Hi people, this MoonFairy and Saiya-jin Hunter, your two worst co-writers to ever be put together. This came to our minds, which is scary, we thinking.
Saiya-jin: Actually it was my idea. You just added stuff to it.
Fairy: You baka we came up with it together, THAT'S THE WHOLE DAMN CO-AUTHOR THING.
Saiya-jin: no, the co-author thing means writing it together. That doesn't mean the idea was formed the same way. I had an idea one day and told you. You just started making new things for it. You may object by saying you changed it alot, but keep on mind that if I never opened my mouth, this idea would never have existed. If you never said anything, it would just be somewhat different.
Fairy: You know, I don't care, it is a good idea (we think), so let's just leave it at that.
Saiya-jin: My idea.
Prologue
Planet Varsei
The planet of Varsei, at one point had been one of the most beautiful planets known to the inhabitants of the universe, but many things changed when the coldjinns came to power. Nobody really knew anything about them, only knowing of the far off talk of a Empire and a Emperor so cold and ruthless that the only talk was to scare child to do what the parents wished to do.
That is until now.
Now the people of Varsei were under the Coldjinns rule, and nothing, not until maybe a good two decades later, would help them. But for now, nothing would stop the immoral injustices that the Coldjinns brutality did to the Varseians.
A lone government facility lay within the mountains of Varsei, only known to the highest government officials, which mainly included the Lord Freeza, Prince to the Coldjinn Empire, and his somewhat trusted advisors.
And one of those men, more like a young boy, stood among the constructions of technology and scientific discoveries one in particular, drawing his attention.
The machine was small, and domed shaped, with a small window to show the project inside.
The project itself, was that of a young baby, barely out of it's last stage of gestation.
The boy taped the glass, showing none of the usual curiosities for a boy his age, only...distaste, disgust, and barely concealed rage.
"How is..." He drawled, no warmth in his voice "Project 142-895 coming along?"
The older man next to him, gulped, and sweat dripping down his face.
"Well your highness, it's just about ready to be 'born'; Lord Freeza has been notified, he wishes to see the complete product. But why he wished her to be developed and stay in it's infant stage is beyond my comprehension."
The boy next to him growled, and merely shifted his weight from foot to foot. It was clear, that he was unhappy about the project.
"Because Freeza, wishes to have complete mind control over the little hybrid."
At that, the boy spit to the ground, as if ridding a bad taste from his mouth, but the doctor couldn't tell if it was because of their Master or the Project itself.
The doctor nodded, "Yes, that may well be it, but it's genetics can't help be but extraordinary, no one knew that saiyan genes could mix so well with Coldjinn."
With that the boy grabbed the doctor and slammed him against the metal 'womb'; energy flickering over the boy.
"Never, ever call those genes," he hissed "Saiyan. A real saiyan will never have Coldjinn in them, do whatever you please but never call it that."
With that, Prince Vegeta let go of the doctor, stalked out of the door, tail lashing behind him.
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Well was that GOOD!?!?!?! We must know!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
