Well this is the 4 installment of my story.
Disclamer: I do not own or shall I ever own Dragonball Z.
Both Squall and Lavender laid crumple on top of the Gardians tower. Lavender's child gasps for her first breath of air and began to cry.
Looking down to the child that lay between her mother's legs. Hair and eyes like her mother's, a pure-blooded sayin child. "Now what's this" Koola spoke mainly to hear himself speak rather than asking for a response from anyone. Koola's flip on his scouter once again to get a true reading of the child's power reading. It grew to 11,000 before stopping, it would seem that her mother had been stealing the child's energy, for quite sometime. This was why the child had attacked it's mother, it was defending itself. Koola smiled to himself, with development the child would be perfect for the rites of power.
The Guardian stood away from the carnage that had been two proud warriors. He approach Koola, his head hung low out of fear that he might not be next, once Koola got what he wanted he would be on the top of the list. Bratoks and the rest of Squall's squad stood in his way, they would protect him with their lives, how twisted. Picon kneeled before addressing Koola. "Sir is your intention to kill or keep the child, because
It would seem to me that if you plan to keep it, you might want to remove it from it's mother before it shares the same fate.
Koola waved off Squall's men, and waved Picon closer." It would seem that I will keep the child, so do what you must."
Squall awoke in the Rejuvenation tank, how long was I out, doing what he could to rub his neck, what happen.
He had never liked these Tanks, because they used Sayin DNA to restore the user to full health. It made him fell dirty, someone let me out of the accursed tank. It was another hour before any one had noticed that he was awake.
Koola had been landing the capital ship every 59 minutes for the last 5 hour, to see his Daughter for a week and be there for her birthday. He had taken the Sayin child as his own. At first it was only out of greed, but over the last couple of months he had grown more attached to the Sayin fledgling. He hated to confess, but it was the Guardian who had suggested it. He had said "Without the mother, you would be her only family."
Sure the child had potential to kill him, but why would she kill the man who she thinks of as Father.
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On the planets surface, in Koola's capital city. A young girl, a princess stood defiantly in the middle of the grand area. She was facing down two breathless opponents, each wore the armor of Elites in Koola armies. The stadium was filled to maximum capacity. The fan shouted for more, all of them on their feet. The stadium had been built for the entertainment of the local's and the occupying forces of Koola's army. Warriors from around the globe came to compete in the yearly tournaments, held in the honor of the Princess birthday. Things had change this year though, it would seem that Princess Frost herself would be competing in this years tournament.
Frost's armor was purple in color, the same color that graced her father's skin, the modified body suite that she wore beneath was black. Her hair black like her mother's but longer she wore her hair in dual pony tail that reached midback in length. She often swatted them back and forth with her tail. Her eyes were a dark purple, not a Sayin trait at all. Her father had explained that he had to give her some of his energy. Because her mother had stolen most of her energy, before she was born. The color of her eyes was a side effect of the power transfer.
It was the semifinal round and her two opponents had just fallen to a chi blast she had fired just a moment ago.
As she walked back to the locker rooms, Picon was waiting for her. He was leaning up against the wall in the corridor. "Wait to scold me again are we master Picon." Picon picked himself off the wall and began to walk behind her.
Picon: You know you wasted way to much energy out there, that fight should have ended 5 minutes ago.
Frost turning around as she continued walking, now walking backwards. You worry too much, the crowed wanted the match to be long. They loved it, they loved me.
Picon: A day will come when your show boating will get you into trouble that you can't fight your way out of.
Correcting herself Frost turned to walk forward again." I'm always up for a challenge, but for right now a have to hurry. Father will be here soon, and I have to tell him all about whats happened this last year." Boosting her energy she took off toward her room to get cleaned up. Her dad would be here soon.
I'm going to stop here for now. I will updated Saturday. So till then see ya.
Disclamer: I do not own or shall I ever own Dragonball Z.
Both Squall and Lavender laid crumple on top of the Gardians tower. Lavender's child gasps for her first breath of air and began to cry.
Looking down to the child that lay between her mother's legs. Hair and eyes like her mother's, a pure-blooded sayin child. "Now what's this" Koola spoke mainly to hear himself speak rather than asking for a response from anyone. Koola's flip on his scouter once again to get a true reading of the child's power reading. It grew to 11,000 before stopping, it would seem that her mother had been stealing the child's energy, for quite sometime. This was why the child had attacked it's mother, it was defending itself. Koola smiled to himself, with development the child would be perfect for the rites of power.
The Guardian stood away from the carnage that had been two proud warriors. He approach Koola, his head hung low out of fear that he might not be next, once Koola got what he wanted he would be on the top of the list. Bratoks and the rest of Squall's squad stood in his way, they would protect him with their lives, how twisted. Picon kneeled before addressing Koola. "Sir is your intention to kill or keep the child, because
It would seem to me that if you plan to keep it, you might want to remove it from it's mother before it shares the same fate.
Koola waved off Squall's men, and waved Picon closer." It would seem that I will keep the child, so do what you must."
Squall awoke in the Rejuvenation tank, how long was I out, doing what he could to rub his neck, what happen.
He had never liked these Tanks, because they used Sayin DNA to restore the user to full health. It made him fell dirty, someone let me out of the accursed tank. It was another hour before any one had noticed that he was awake.
Koola had been landing the capital ship every 59 minutes for the last 5 hour, to see his Daughter for a week and be there for her birthday. He had taken the Sayin child as his own. At first it was only out of greed, but over the last couple of months he had grown more attached to the Sayin fledgling. He hated to confess, but it was the Guardian who had suggested it. He had said "Without the mother, you would be her only family."
Sure the child had potential to kill him, but why would she kill the man who she thinks of as Father.
____________________________________________________________________________ ______________
On the planets surface, in Koola's capital city. A young girl, a princess stood defiantly in the middle of the grand area. She was facing down two breathless opponents, each wore the armor of Elites in Koola armies. The stadium was filled to maximum capacity. The fan shouted for more, all of them on their feet. The stadium had been built for the entertainment of the local's and the occupying forces of Koola's army. Warriors from around the globe came to compete in the yearly tournaments, held in the honor of the Princess birthday. Things had change this year though, it would seem that Princess Frost herself would be competing in this years tournament.
Frost's armor was purple in color, the same color that graced her father's skin, the modified body suite that she wore beneath was black. Her hair black like her mother's but longer she wore her hair in dual pony tail that reached midback in length. She often swatted them back and forth with her tail. Her eyes were a dark purple, not a Sayin trait at all. Her father had explained that he had to give her some of his energy. Because her mother had stolen most of her energy, before she was born. The color of her eyes was a side effect of the power transfer.
It was the semifinal round and her two opponents had just fallen to a chi blast she had fired just a moment ago.
As she walked back to the locker rooms, Picon was waiting for her. He was leaning up against the wall in the corridor. "Wait to scold me again are we master Picon." Picon picked himself off the wall and began to walk behind her.
Picon: You know you wasted way to much energy out there, that fight should have ended 5 minutes ago.
Frost turning around as she continued walking, now walking backwards. You worry too much, the crowed wanted the match to be long. They loved it, they loved me.
Picon: A day will come when your show boating will get you into trouble that you can't fight your way out of.
Correcting herself Frost turned to walk forward again." I'm always up for a challenge, but for right now a have to hurry. Father will be here soon, and I have to tell him all about whats happened this last year." Boosting her energy she took off toward her room to get cleaned up. Her dad would be here soon.
I'm going to stop here for now. I will updated Saturday. So till then see ya.