Disclaimer: I own the entire DBZ world! MWAHEHEHAHA!

*disclaimer people look mad and chase Teenage Saiyagirl with pitchforks*

Teenage Saiyagirl: Ok ok, I don't own it!

*disclaimer people still charges*

Teenage Saiyagirl: Stop or I'll sick Neo Prince Trunks on you!

*N.P. Trunks growls fiercely and disclaimer people run away*

*N.P. Trunks smirks and crosses muscular arms over his well-built chest*

Teenage Saiyagirl: Good boy! *slaps Neo Prince Trunks on the ass*

*N.P. Trunks is turned on and smothers Teenage Saiyagirl w/ kisses* (I'm havin' way too much fun with this! ^__^)


Claimer: Reini, Calico, Schist, my new race, the Volcanojins and Lavain.





His white boots grazed the hot surface of Moltensei. The humid wind slightly blew his long bangs and navy cape gracefully. There he stood with his assigned partner Reini. His arms folded across his chest, her hands on her hips, waiting for the leader of the Volcanojin army to arrive. All Volcanojins were around 7 to 8 feet tall each with solid structures to make them hard opponents. Trunks and Reini seemed to be dwarfs compared in size but not in power. Soon the biggest one came from the crowd of warriors wearing battle armor.

"Is this the big threat? Two brats." he mocked with a deep laugh. "I am Sir Lavain, leader of the Volcanojin army. State you title and purpose."

"I'm Neo Prince Trunks of the Saiyajins and my partner is Reini, a first class Saiyajin warrior. " Trunks answered in a deep and sexy voice.

"We're here to purge your planet." Reini spoke.

The crowd let out a roar of laughter.

"Do not tell sure lies here. The Saiyanjins died many years before your time, you two don't even look like Saiyajins." Lavain chuckled. "And you power level is barely above two. Move along brats or be destroyed. "

"I don't think you understand what we just said. You move along or we'll take it by force. " Trunks scowled and narrowed his eyes.

Lavain growled and glared daggers at the teenager a few yards in front of him.

Trunks spat, ignoring the general. "You can either do this the easy way…" Trunks closed his eyes and smirked, holding out his palm and formed a white ball of energy. "...or the hard way and trust me you don't want that. "

"Is that a challenge?"

"This is your last chance. 1..."

"You're making a big mistake boy..."

"...2..."

"You will regret it..."

"...3."

"Fine. Destroy them!"

The crowd charged but was stopped by a bright light coming from the sphere of energy as the two Saiyajin's were transformed.

~*~*~


Walking though the field of fallen warriors, Trunks approached the general, who was sprawled out on the ground with serious wounds. Trunks looked at the Volcanojin with deep and cold eyes and gathered energy in his hand.

"Go ahead *chokes and coughs up blood*...and do it. Make it quick." Lavain braced himself for the finishing blast but it never came.

"If I let you live," Trunks began, "you must leave with the rest of your men and don't come back to this planet. "

"W-wha?"

"You heard me." Trunks said low and dangerous voice.

"Trunks!? What are you doing? You got to finish him off!" Reini yelled. "If you don't, he'll come back to get us. "

"No he won't."

"Yes he will! Finish him!"

"I said no dammit!" Trunks growled angrily.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Reini asked.

"Nothing."

"Don't give me that. You never had a problem finishing a mission before, what makes this so damn different?!"

"Everything! Kami Reini, you just don't go around killing innocent people like this. "

"Innocent? Please. They attacked us!"

"And I fought back in defense, unlike you." Trunks hissed.

"Huh?"

"That's right. Don't think I didn't see you." He inquired, narrowing his eyes. "You were killing for pleasure, weren't you?"

"...."

"Reini..."

"Don't 'Reini' me! I did what I had to do!" She snapped fiercely. "I don't need to explain myself to you. I'll finish this myself."

Before she took a shot, Trunks swiftly twisted her wrist and jerked her toward him.

"If you won't listen to me as a friend then, you will obey me as your prince !" Trunks spat. "Don't ever question my authority again! Do I make myself clear !?"

"Y-yes. I understand." Reini stammered, seeing that Trunks was all too serious.

"Good."

Trunks turned and contacted the ship with his scouter. Trunks entered to ship first, then Reini soon followed. The first thing he needed to do was to try and get some rest before he was shipped of on the next mission. With that thought in mind, he strode down to his room and striped of his vest and cape. Within a few moments of silence the door slip over and boots were heard entering the room.

"What now ?" he grumbled.

"Wakey, wakey." A mature voice laughed and pulled Trunks' long, lavender braid.

"Calico? "

"The one and only. "

"Oh, I thought you were somebody else. " Trunks sighed and laid back on his hands.

"Alright, spill it. What's going on?"

"Aside from the fact I was trying to sleep, me and Reini. She got mad at me 'cause I didn't finish our mission. I guess we both said some stuff that we shouldn't have. "

"Is that all? Trunks, listen little brother, you and Reini are the best of friends right. This'll all blow over about time she comes back. "

"Come back? Whaddaya mean ?"

"She got sent on another mission about and hour ago. "

"Oh. "

"Wanna spar?"

"Na, I got a date with the sand man. "

"Whatever. See ya. "

Calico left out of the room towards the on desk GR room. His sensitive ears prickled up as he heard whispers coming from a closed room.

****From inside****

"Are you sure you want to do that, Lord Frieza?"

"Do not question me, Schist. I have been planning this for years. Why else do you think I train him like I do, instead of just killing him?" Frieza laughed evilly. "Isn't this just perfect. The monkeys will destroy themselves with out even knowing it. "

"But what if the Saiyajin doesn't take the mission?"

"If the brat resists then destroy him, I have other ways but I doubt he will. My plan is already in motion and it will not fail. "

****Back outside****

"Monkeys, Saiyajin..." Calico pieced together what he overheard and this wasn't good. "Shit, they're after Trunks. "

He turned swiftly and ran into a couple of guards.

"Watch it!" One of them snarled.

"Hey, what's this punk doin' snoopin' around Lord Frieza's chambers?" the second one spat.

"I say we teach this cat a lesson for not mindin' his own business." the third one laughed and pushed Calico into the grasp of the first guard.

"Yeah I've been out of practice." the fourth guard smirked and lunged for Calico.

It was no way that Calico was going down that easily. Before the punch hit his torso, Calico axe kicked behind him, knocked himself lose of the first guard. He grabbed the arm of the attacker and threw him onto the floor, breaking his bone through the skin. He phased over to the third guard and grabbed his collar. Calico propelled himself up vertically and spun around, breaking the guard's neck. He then twisted himself over and broke the guard's back by kneeing him in the spine. By the time the body hit the floor, the last guard had already called more down to the brawl.

"I don't have time for this!" Calico hissed and extracted his claws.

He sprung from the ground and ran down the side of the slick wall, slitting people's throats as he went. He somersaulted into the air and gathered ki in his hands.

"CRIMSON PRESSURE! YAH!"

A dark red tide of energy swept through the hallway and vaporized the guards. As soon as Calico touched the ground, something cold and very hard crashed over his collarbone. He yelled out as his back slammed against the wall, sending more pain through his crushed neck. Calico propped himself up on his tail and wiped his jaw of the small trickle of blood. The attacker was none other than Frieza himself.

"Damn."

Before he could react, Frieza phases out of sight and reappeared in front of him. His knee crashed into Calico's stomach and knocks the air out of him. He continued with an elbow to the top of his spine and slapped him to the rear wall with his concrete tail. The last thing Calico saw was Frieza standing over him before he blacked out.