Hey, I could only wish to own DBZ but everytime I go to search for the dragonballs I'm told
they don't exist. . .but seriously The owner/creator is Akira Toriyama and I tip my hat to
him for creating such delightful characters and situations. DBZ is alsoed owned by
Funimation and Viz and many other companies who have chipped in to make this such a great
universe.
however the ideas in this story are mine, if you wish to use them contact
me FIRST at either ring_princess@hotmail.com or ring_princess2001@yahoo.com
or cite me somewhere, Please!
Alien Love
Primal Saiyan-jinn
by RingPrincess
Goku's deep roar vibrated through the forest, deserted of all life except for the Hiya dragon and the saiyan-jinn. The
other animals had sensed the gathering of unknown, most likely dangerous predators and for sake of their own
health had fled the area. There wasn't a bird, fish or anything else for that matter for miles.
Dust rose from the earth and the tops of the trees swayed as the other four changed saiyan-jinn roared back at him.
Their response to his enraged challenge instinctive and immediate. Lucette covered her ears and closed her eyes,
it took effort to even remain standing in the midst of the audio barrage. In frustration she resorted to flight, hoping
that the noise wouldn't throw off her sense of equilibrium.
"SHIT! Will all of you SHUT UP!" She screamed at them.
Either they ignored her or didn't hear her and she couldn't be sure of which. Lucette's eyes widened and she
began to shiver slightly, sweat breaking out over her skin. She hovered near Goku, searching with all her senses
for some way to break through the madness that had overtaken his brain. His gigantic paw came up with misleading
slowness and swatted at her, as if she was a particullarly large fly he wanted to disembowel. Lucette careened
out of the way, feeling the stream of air that followed in the wake of the swing.
Goku howled again, his mouth gaping wide, showing large canines.
His howl echoed off the far mountains and again, Vegeta, Bulma, Fresno and Gohan answered.
"GET AHOLD OF YOURSELVES!" Lucette screamed and dodged another swipe of Goku's paws.
Another roar deafened her and she almost missed the echo.
She shook her head to clear and landed on Bulma's shoulder, her face screwed up in concentration. "Bulma, do you
hear that?"
Bulma's maw clamped down on yet another roar and she assumed an attitude of listening. Bulma reached over and
clamped her paw around Vegeta's muzzle, her red eyes narrowing and fur bristling.
Hiya Dragon was extremely perceptive for a beast so young and sat on the tip of Gohan's muzzle and growled at
him. Gohan's jaw snapped shut and he reached up to pet the beast with a giant claw, even though he was the smallest
of the ozurro.
Fresno stifled his answer to the quivering Goku mid-cry and took deep breathes to calm himself.
"He isn't roaring at us." Lucette observed almost in a whisper. "Listen."
"GRrrrroooooOOOOOoooooOWWWOOOWWOOaaaaaaaarrrrRRRRRRR!"
Goku's mouth opened again and Vegeta reached over and cuffed on the head. "Be silent Kakarrotto."
The enraged ozurro charged Vegeta and the prince backpedaled. Lucette blinked idly and preceded to ignore the
fight.
"It's getting louder."
"He or she." Lucette grimaced. "I could swear it is another ozurroo, but who could it be? We warned everyone on the
ship, unless there are more saiyan's on this planet."
It was impossible for Bulma to see Lucette who was perched on her shoulder. "There is none."
"Are you certain?"
"Must we play galactic twenty questions." Bulma growled and shook herself. "There couldn't be. . ."
"Well, there is." Fresno interrupted. "Look," He pointed off into the distance. "She is getting closer."
"SHE!" Gohan cried. "I only thought it was a whim!"
Bulma and Lucette had no time to question the young saiyan as Goku turned and pushed Gohan into the ground and
then took off towards the unknown female ozurro.
"SHIT!" Lucette swore.
"I agree." Bulma murmured or tried, it is hard to murmur when you are aproximately ten stories tall.
"Up you get young one." Fresno levered Gohan up, Hiya dragon gripping the fur on top of his head, wings beating uselessly
as he tried to help. Gohan reached up and captured the small dragon carefully and placed him on his shoulder. Fresno
dusted off his hands. "Shall we go after him."
Vegeta sighed and shrugged. "They are both mad, who am I to get in the way of them trying to kill each other."
"Well, my prince there are only so many saiyan left and. . ."
"He's joking Fresno. . . right Vegeta?" Bulma's voice rumbled deeply.
"Right, woman."
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Dende stared up at the moon, he looked over toward's Mr. Popo. "This is the first time I have ever seen a moon over
this planet, it is beautiful."
Mr. Popo swallowed nervously as he looked up. "That is no real moon, Dende."
Dende shrugged. "It still does not marr the beauty of it, the ability to create such a thing must be marvolous indeed."
"Those moon's only bring great destruction to the places where they are created."
"Have faith, Mr. Popo, good will come of this moon. I can feel it."
Mr. Popo shook his head.
Dende peered over at his dark friend, who would have been lost in the night except for his white turban and trousers. "I
made the correct decision, to allow these saiyan-jinn to stay."
"You sound as if you doubt yourself."
"I didn't at the time, but you are making me nervous."
"I'll strive harder not to do so, Dende."
Dende chuckled lightly. "They were here to stay anyways. Once they had found Vegeta, there was no way I could have
convinced them to leave, even if he isn't Super Saiyan-jinn, he is still their prince and they love him for that
reason alone."
"You do not have to explain yourself to me, sir."
Dende looked upwards again at the moon. "Perhaps it is the moon. Namek was eternally light, I have missed a light
in the heavens during what the Chikyuu-jinn term as night."
"What does Kami think?"
"Picollo has walled Kami and Nail into the back of his mind, they are argueing."
Mr. Popo couldn't help but smile. "It is amazing that Picollo never has a personality crisis."
Dende smiled cheerfully. "Nail is a kindred spirit and Kami a revered elder. Picollo has no trouble keeping them
seperated." His smile faltered. "Picollo is most powerful." The young gaurdian trailed off and stared moodily into
the night, his eyes staring into the shimmering false moon. Mr. Popo stared at him, wondering exactly what was going
through the young Namek-jinn's mind. Dende could be most obscure and infuriatingly silent over matters that troubled
him. A complete opposite to old Kami, who was willing to share most of his troubles with the dark man.
"You sense something."
"This talk of power has reminded me of something, friend. Think nothing of it, all shall reveal itself in time." Dende
smiled again, his attennai picking up. "For now, let us just look at the moon."
"Yes, sir."
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The ozurro saiyan-jinn took off after Goku and the mysterious female. Heedlessly joining what had turned into
a fight for territory. Small fires were lighting up the forest and trees fell with large crashes, taking down their
nearest neighbors.
"Try to seperate or at least distract them!" Lucette cried out, darting in between the fighting apes. Swipes of their
tails made large clearings in the woodlands. However, the ones in control of their minds were getting in each others
way and hiya dragon flapped about excitedly, causing some of them to have to hurridly change the direction of their
swings as not to hit the tiny dragon.
Gohan had a hold of his father and was trying to drag him away from the female. Bulma came closer to her and
recognized her, even though her ki was largely inflated and distorted. "CHI CHI! STOP! We're your friends!"
She had gotten too close and the enraged Chi took advantage of it. A huge hairy fist descended towards Bulma's head.
------------------------------------------
Bulma sat up abruptly, hand to her chest to calm her wildly beating heart. Her sapphire eyes flicked around to see
a bright morning, the birds were chirping and the sun streamed through the gauzy curtians on her windows. She
looked down at the messy covers and to her alarm clock. The part of her mind that was still calmly rational noted
that it was around six o'clock.
Bulma screamed.
The door slammed open, bouncing against the wall.
"WOMAN, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!" Her irate alien houseguest screamed back at her. His black hair was
wild and he glared around the room, seeing nothing obviously wrong he glared at her. Her gaze darted from
him to down at herself and back to him. Their eyes caught and as she stared into his cold dark eyes, she began to
realize with growing dread that it had all been a dream.
----------------------------------------------
END CHAPTER!!!!!!!
MUH HA HA HAH HA HA HA!!!!!!
they don't exist. . .but seriously The owner/creator is Akira Toriyama and I tip my hat to
him for creating such delightful characters and situations. DBZ is alsoed owned by
Funimation and Viz and many other companies who have chipped in to make this such a great
universe.
however the ideas in this story are mine, if you wish to use them contact
me FIRST at either ring_princess@hotmail.com or ring_princess2001@yahoo.com
or cite me somewhere, Please!
Alien Love
Primal Saiyan-jinn
by RingPrincess
Goku's deep roar vibrated through the forest, deserted of all life except for the Hiya dragon and the saiyan-jinn. The
other animals had sensed the gathering of unknown, most likely dangerous predators and for sake of their own
health had fled the area. There wasn't a bird, fish or anything else for that matter for miles.
Dust rose from the earth and the tops of the trees swayed as the other four changed saiyan-jinn roared back at him.
Their response to his enraged challenge instinctive and immediate. Lucette covered her ears and closed her eyes,
it took effort to even remain standing in the midst of the audio barrage. In frustration she resorted to flight, hoping
that the noise wouldn't throw off her sense of equilibrium.
"SHIT! Will all of you SHUT UP!" She screamed at them.
Either they ignored her or didn't hear her and she couldn't be sure of which. Lucette's eyes widened and she
began to shiver slightly, sweat breaking out over her skin. She hovered near Goku, searching with all her senses
for some way to break through the madness that had overtaken his brain. His gigantic paw came up with misleading
slowness and swatted at her, as if she was a particullarly large fly he wanted to disembowel. Lucette careened
out of the way, feeling the stream of air that followed in the wake of the swing.
Goku howled again, his mouth gaping wide, showing large canines.
His howl echoed off the far mountains and again, Vegeta, Bulma, Fresno and Gohan answered.
"GET AHOLD OF YOURSELVES!" Lucette screamed and dodged another swipe of Goku's paws.
Another roar deafened her and she almost missed the echo.
She shook her head to clear and landed on Bulma's shoulder, her face screwed up in concentration. "Bulma, do you
hear that?"
Bulma's maw clamped down on yet another roar and she assumed an attitude of listening. Bulma reached over and
clamped her paw around Vegeta's muzzle, her red eyes narrowing and fur bristling.
Hiya Dragon was extremely perceptive for a beast so young and sat on the tip of Gohan's muzzle and growled at
him. Gohan's jaw snapped shut and he reached up to pet the beast with a giant claw, even though he was the smallest
of the ozurro.
Fresno stifled his answer to the quivering Goku mid-cry and took deep breathes to calm himself.
"He isn't roaring at us." Lucette observed almost in a whisper. "Listen."
"GRrrrroooooOOOOOoooooOWWWOOOWWOOaaaaaaaarrrrRRRRRRR!"
Goku's mouth opened again and Vegeta reached over and cuffed on the head. "Be silent Kakarrotto."
The enraged ozurro charged Vegeta and the prince backpedaled. Lucette blinked idly and preceded to ignore the
fight.
"It's getting louder."
"He or she." Lucette grimaced. "I could swear it is another ozurroo, but who could it be? We warned everyone on the
ship, unless there are more saiyan's on this planet."
It was impossible for Bulma to see Lucette who was perched on her shoulder. "There is none."
"Are you certain?"
"Must we play galactic twenty questions." Bulma growled and shook herself. "There couldn't be. . ."
"Well, there is." Fresno interrupted. "Look," He pointed off into the distance. "She is getting closer."
"SHE!" Gohan cried. "I only thought it was a whim!"
Bulma and Lucette had no time to question the young saiyan as Goku turned and pushed Gohan into the ground and
then took off towards the unknown female ozurro.
"SHIT!" Lucette swore.
"I agree." Bulma murmured or tried, it is hard to murmur when you are aproximately ten stories tall.
"Up you get young one." Fresno levered Gohan up, Hiya dragon gripping the fur on top of his head, wings beating uselessly
as he tried to help. Gohan reached up and captured the small dragon carefully and placed him on his shoulder. Fresno
dusted off his hands. "Shall we go after him."
Vegeta sighed and shrugged. "They are both mad, who am I to get in the way of them trying to kill each other."
"Well, my prince there are only so many saiyan left and. . ."
"He's joking Fresno. . . right Vegeta?" Bulma's voice rumbled deeply.
"Right, woman."
--------------------------------------------
Dende stared up at the moon, he looked over toward's Mr. Popo. "This is the first time I have ever seen a moon over
this planet, it is beautiful."
Mr. Popo swallowed nervously as he looked up. "That is no real moon, Dende."
Dende shrugged. "It still does not marr the beauty of it, the ability to create such a thing must be marvolous indeed."
"Those moon's only bring great destruction to the places where they are created."
"Have faith, Mr. Popo, good will come of this moon. I can feel it."
Mr. Popo shook his head.
Dende peered over at his dark friend, who would have been lost in the night except for his white turban and trousers. "I
made the correct decision, to allow these saiyan-jinn to stay."
"You sound as if you doubt yourself."
"I didn't at the time, but you are making me nervous."
"I'll strive harder not to do so, Dende."
Dende chuckled lightly. "They were here to stay anyways. Once they had found Vegeta, there was no way I could have
convinced them to leave, even if he isn't Super Saiyan-jinn, he is still their prince and they love him for that
reason alone."
"You do not have to explain yourself to me, sir."
Dende looked upwards again at the moon. "Perhaps it is the moon. Namek was eternally light, I have missed a light
in the heavens during what the Chikyuu-jinn term as night."
"What does Kami think?"
"Picollo has walled Kami and Nail into the back of his mind, they are argueing."
Mr. Popo couldn't help but smile. "It is amazing that Picollo never has a personality crisis."
Dende smiled cheerfully. "Nail is a kindred spirit and Kami a revered elder. Picollo has no trouble keeping them
seperated." His smile faltered. "Picollo is most powerful." The young gaurdian trailed off and stared moodily into
the night, his eyes staring into the shimmering false moon. Mr. Popo stared at him, wondering exactly what was going
through the young Namek-jinn's mind. Dende could be most obscure and infuriatingly silent over matters that troubled
him. A complete opposite to old Kami, who was willing to share most of his troubles with the dark man.
"You sense something."
"This talk of power has reminded me of something, friend. Think nothing of it, all shall reveal itself in time." Dende
smiled again, his attennai picking up. "For now, let us just look at the moon."
"Yes, sir."
-----------------------------------------
The ozurro saiyan-jinn took off after Goku and the mysterious female. Heedlessly joining what had turned into
a fight for territory. Small fires were lighting up the forest and trees fell with large crashes, taking down their
nearest neighbors.
"Try to seperate or at least distract them!" Lucette cried out, darting in between the fighting apes. Swipes of their
tails made large clearings in the woodlands. However, the ones in control of their minds were getting in each others
way and hiya dragon flapped about excitedly, causing some of them to have to hurridly change the direction of their
swings as not to hit the tiny dragon.
Gohan had a hold of his father and was trying to drag him away from the female. Bulma came closer to her and
recognized her, even though her ki was largely inflated and distorted. "CHI CHI! STOP! We're your friends!"
She had gotten too close and the enraged Chi took advantage of it. A huge hairy fist descended towards Bulma's head.
------------------------------------------
Bulma sat up abruptly, hand to her chest to calm her wildly beating heart. Her sapphire eyes flicked around to see
a bright morning, the birds were chirping and the sun streamed through the gauzy curtians on her windows. She
looked down at the messy covers and to her alarm clock. The part of her mind that was still calmly rational noted
that it was around six o'clock.
Bulma screamed.
The door slammed open, bouncing against the wall.
"WOMAN, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!" Her irate alien houseguest screamed back at her. His black hair was
wild and he glared around the room, seeing nothing obviously wrong he glared at her. Her gaze darted from
him to down at herself and back to him. Their eyes caught and as she stared into his cold dark eyes, she began to
realize with growing dread that it had all been a dream.
----------------------------------------------
END CHAPTER!!!!!!!
MUH HA HA HAH HA HA HA!!!!!!
