So yea, I wrote the majority of this first chapter drunk. Sorry? Thank Kami for spell checker haha.. Any who, I used to be a HUGE fan of dbz and writing fanfiction but alas, I had fallen off the wagon =/ This is an A/U fic circling around B/V with minor G/CC. It's not all romance though, there are some dramedy aspects added to the plot so you don't get bored.
Anyway I hope you enjoy =] tata
p.s.
Don't mind the entrance.
Many years ago, an evil organization was created under the watchful eye of the viscous King Cold, a very corrupt and powerful entity from the West quadrant of space. The group itself was called 'The Planet Trade Organization', and it was assembled so that King Cold could usurp control over various planets and star systems in order for them to be arranged for sale to the highest bidder. The people involved in this organization purged and enslaved, as well as assimilated countless numbers of innocents into Cold's horribly growing empire, wreaking havoc across the universe. Together, along with his son, henchmen, and hired missionaries, King Cold carried out his dictatorship with iron fists. However, the vast amount of riches acquired over the years since it's creation were not enough for Cold and his son. These evil creatures craved something much more satisfying, something much more lethal-- infinite power. Nightly, they would dream of being the most powerful beings in the universe, having entire galaxies and star systems under their control. Yes, everything was well within this pairs grasp, and it seemed as though it could stay that way forever........
Approximately the year 761 A.D.
A large and ominous space craft lingered silently upon the cosmic surroundings of space, glowing radiantly with a strange and eerie aura.
Inside, aliens of all different types of races worked intensely from station to station across the room. However, three prominent figures stood elevated on the high deck, peering sternly into a wide screen that had instantly materialized before them. The small, lizard like member in the center of the group leaned forward in his floating throne, grasping onto his chin slowly out of curiosity.
"My, my, how intriguing." he said, his raspy voice slightly echoing off the cold steel encompassing the room, "Now what do we have here?"
A rather round spikey headed creature on his left stepped forward, gliding his large fingers across the semi-lucid screen.
It was then that the computer zoomed in on the image. Buried deep within the vast reaches of outer space, far passed the countless voids unfrequented by space travelers, lay the unsuspecting planet on the screen-- an innocent celestial body safely tucked away in dark uncharted space.
"The computer says it is a place called--" he paused in confusion, saying his next phrase slowly "E-arth? Huh? What kind of name is E-arth?!"
"Psh."
The other alien male on his far left turned toward him, rolling his eyes in annoyance.
"It reads Earth you Nitwit." he scoffed, brushing his bangs away from his face, "Honestly can anyone get more--"
"Hey! You better can it pretty boy, or I'll rip those green locks straight from your head!"
Abruptly, the short lizard like alien interrupted them, a scowl growing quickly upon his face.
"Will the both of you imbeciles shut your pathetic mouths before I really start to make things painful for you?!"
"Yes Lord Frieza!" they exclaimed in unison, all the while raising their hands to their heads as they straightened their backs.
"Now that I have your attention..." he growled, smirking slightly "The location, Dodoria?"
Dodoria, the wider one, gulped and wiped the sweat off his pink brow. He then turned his eyes toward the glowing screen in front of him.
"The computer reports that it is located in a far remote region of a galaxy within the North quadrant."
"The north quadrant?" the green man laughed mockingly "Now why would we ever want to go to that dump region of space?"
"Yeah!"
The green man then stepped toward Frieza, his gold eyes fixated on his leader.
"Lord Frieza, I thought our next destination was to be among the trinary star system, coordinates 9045XY-- and what about the Saiyans? Don't they have nothing better to do?"
"Silence, Zarbon." he said, turning his chair towards the control center "I have men probing the 9045XY region for information regarding my quest as we speak-- and as for those dirty monkeys, I have other plans in mind for them." he said, chuckling slightly "In the mean time, I am sending the two of you on a scouting mission to this 'Earth' place. The data regarding this planet reports that a space pod that belonged to the Planet Trade Organization was sent there sometime ago. Unfortunately," he said, rather begrudgingly "We lost the files stating from where the pod was launched from. However my father is very curious to see if the mission was ever completed. "
"L--Lord Frieza, may I make a suggestion?" a random grunt stuttered, nervously shaking from below the platform "Why-- why not bypass Earth and just continue your search in the trinary system? At our current location it would take at least a year for Zarbon and Dodoria to reach Earth, and our data sh-shows that the possibility of life is very dim that far out into space. The computer calculates that it is highly unlikely that we will find any remnant of sustenance or life in that part of the galaxy, never mind the lost organization member, if he even still exists. Why not ju-just continue your search in the 9045XY area and further your collection of information relating to the drag--"
Instantaneously, Frieza pointed his finger at his minions forehead, piercing his skull with a long bright beam of light. The grunts lifeless corpse fell to the ground, the thump being muffled by Frieza's shrill and bellowing laughter.
"You." he said, pointing at another crew member "Dispose of this puny weaklings body immediately."
"Y--Yes, right away Lord Frieza!"
Zarbon folded his arms and began to tap his fingers softly on his forearms.
"Lord Frieza, we could make a stop on Arlia along the way. I mean, the surface itself is practically a landfill but," he smirked "We could possibly find ourselves some new warrior slaves to fight in the arena room, so the trip won't be a complete waste of time if our efforts prove unfruitful."
"Yes, yes perhaps we could find this other planet I've learned of from some of the newly acquired prisoners."
Zarbon raised a brow.
"I heard rumors of a hidden planet in that system. Apparently the people are host to many useful inventions, techniques and equipments... Hmm what was it called? Yarblat, Yornat-- or was it Yardrat?"
"Dodoria!" Zarbon groaned boredly "Get to the point."
"Right, right. In any case, perhaps we can utilize some of these things in your other search Lord Frieza!"
Frieza grunted.
"I don't care what you two fools wish to do with your spare time. Just find me the information I need relating to the rogue organization member stationed on that planet, or else my father will grow very angry-- and you two wouldn't want that now would you?"
The pairs eyes grew wide in fear as they shook their heads 'No'. They then quickly headed for the sky decks exit.
Right before the door slid open, Zarbon turned towards Frieza and asked one final question.
"Lord Frieza, if we don't find what we are looking for, what do you suppose we do with this poor, pathetic planet?"
Frieza turned towards his two top henchmen and smiled cruelly.
"Then my dear Zarbon... You vaporize it."
First one down, many more to go! R/R and tell me what you think so far-- and please... Be nice _ !!!