Intergalatic War
By: Excetora Demora
A/n: none of the characters in this story of wich are DBZ related are mine, only Aurore. Thankyou.
please excuese my English, I am from Egypt, and have had a hard time of learning. THAKYOU!!!
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Space, like a blacke velvet cloth, with thousands of glittering dimonds and jewels glimmering and shinning with pride and eligance, known as the stars. And hundreds of other beutiffuly colored gems sparkleing, known as the planests. in the deep depths far from the sun, and the milk-way galaxy, lies planets, far beyond the reaches of human technology, or imagination. It is in this black-abyss that we settle are gaze upon this very moment,...
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CHAPTER ONE-Aurore
A small Alien space craft, slowly makes its way from the darkest reaches of space, flying towards the planet of the ice'jinn lord, know as Frieza. suddenly with great impact, the craft lands on the planet, it's loud crash would ecco through space, if sound were even audable there. suddenly thousands of men souround the pod, thier guns held, pointed at the space-craft entrace. suddenly the door blasts off the miraculous ship, showing a brightly glowing fimanine figure. through the bright blue-black glow, the figure of the woman is stunningly beutiful, her lovely white skin, complemented with icy-blue hair, and her maroon eyes glowing with blue light. she floats a little above the floor, eligant feet pointed towards the ground,...as she flowly makes her decent down the ramp. Her hair flutters, and her slender, long white tail twitches, a gold band around the middle, with varois carvings ingraved upon it. her glow fades as she reaches the ground, and now you can make out her clothing. a deep maroon halter top that barely covers anything, and very short baroon scorts ((shorts=skirt)), and her eligant feet are left bare, a bell around her left ankle.
"Stop right there!" shouted a close by younger cammidant, with an AK-41 pointed at the regal looking womans face.
some of the other men shuddered as she looked around at them. She smirked defiantly, and turned her gaze back at the cammidant, "Take me to your Lord,...the one called Frieza,..." she drolled in a deep yet fimanine voice. the commidant nodded in an uneasy tone. She followed him, walking on the ball of her feet, sharp toenails looking like an Egals talons,...much like her jet-black fingernails.
***
The Cammidant and the Woman stoped as they reached the Lords chambers. The Cammidant knocked uneasily.
"Who is it!?" came the shouts of Lord Frieza from the other side of the door.
"i-it's Cammandant-L-Luke, sire," he said bowing as the electronic door opened. The woman neither bowed, nor flinched as the much feared frieza showed up at the door, but instead, in a voice as cool as the wind said:
"m'lord, Frieza," she looked at him with beutiful maroon eyes, "I have come from the planet of Fadose, to seek service in your palace," She curtsied as she finished.
"You say you come from Fadose, are you also of the Fados'jinn blood, then?" came Lord Frieza's sceptical voice, as he looked down upon the hauntingly beutiul woman.
"Yes, sire. My name is Aurore, as you know,...I am one of the last of my race," She said, in a delicate manner.
"Yes, I also know that your kind are verry sucsessful worriors. Your are welcomed to the Cold Army," Frieza said, as a breed haired mand came to stand beside the Ice'jinn Lord, "This is Zarbon, He will take you to get your gear and pappers done." and with that Frieza turned back into his chambers, and Zarbon stepped out, the door closing.
The Cammidant known as Luke imeadiately left, and Zarbon and Aurore were left alone.
"This place is full of Machina!" Aurore said in wonder((Machina=Machines)).
"Yes,...have you never seen this many before?" said Zarbon as he watched aurores amazed looks.
"No! never before! where I come from all the Machina were destroyed long ago,..." she said as the walked into a great round room. Sitting at a desk in the back of the room sat a fat brown man, with rather large glasses.
"Banks! we have a new recrute here!" said Zarbon as he pushed Aurore gently foward, towards the man.
The man ajdusted his specticles, and took out some Papers, "hmn,...yeas,...and your name, Dearie?"
"Aurore Platto"
"age"
"21"
"gender"
Aurore gamer him a blank expression, "....."
"ummm,..egh, yeah, ummm, going on!" the brown ban fumbled witht he paper as he wrote down the information. Aurore then turned around as a machina creature entered the room and colected the trash bin and left.
"AHEM! Shall we carry on, Miss Platto?"
"oh! yes!" she nodded as she turned her attention back to the man.
***
It was a half an hour later that Aurore and Zarbon walked out of the round room, soon entering a darker, and also smaller room, filled with bunches of differint armor.
"this is where you shall get you armor," Zarbon said in his sleek voice. He took out of a cabinent some leather boots that laced up like Combat Boots, and handed them to Aurore, and then took out some leather gloves, with silver along the edge. He then went to the other end of the room and took out a rather sleek looking black bodysuit, and very heavy looking armor.
"looks like I scored well in the armor department?" came Aurores beutiful voice that sent chills through Zarbons viens, but he did'nt reply. after a few minute he finnaly spoke:
"I am to show you to your dorm. You are to get into your armore and then report back to room number 024656, understand?" He asked Aurore in an authoritive tone. Aurore nodded, and Zarbon led her to her room.
***
A few minuets later, Aurore stepped out of her room and made her way to room number 024656, newly dressed in her armor. the black body-suit covered all of her except her face, hands, and feet. the lether boots, of which were dark brown in color, fit well, and the gloves complemented the boots aswell. Aurore also more silver shoulder armor, and silver belt, and she had her light blue hair uo in a top-knot. as she stepped out of the machina-controlled door, Zarbon gaped at her. he had to admit, she was the best looking femme officer they had recruited in a while.
"Follow me," he demanded, and began to lead her to Lord Frieza's chambers.
Aurore had now become accustome to the many machina running about the palace, and tried to memorise the long hallways, and what rooms they lead to. her tail swished with excitement, though her maroon eyes did not show her enthusiasm.
"Frieza has wished for a word with you,..oh, and one more thing," he said over his shoulder as he turned to leave. He threw a small Machina object hat her. "You'll be wanting that,..." he said with a smile.
Aurore looked at the small object. A scouter. she cliped it onto her ear. the color of the lense was blue, her favorite. she then knocked on the door, regaining her regal manner.
The door slowly opened, "enter," came Frieza's Voice. Aurore slowly entered. Frieza jestured for her to take a seat infront of him, and she did so, finding that being in the presince of Lord Frieza wasn't quiet as a thrill as the stories made them out to be.
"I wish to know what made you come to serve me,..." Frieza said demandingly.
"I came so I could lend my great stringths to a force worthy of my many talents,..."
"oh? Name them." Frieza said with a smirk.
"I have great stringth, sire,...I can read minds, torture the soul,...and an impecible fighting ability,...worthy of being at your hands!" she said, bowing in her seat. Her tail flicked with great excitement.
Frieza smirked, "exilent,...you shall be verry useful-"
"but sir!" Aurore interupted, "I must warn you," Frieza looked surpriesed as Aurore stood up, knocking the chair over, "my powers,...they can be,....uncontrollable, at times, sire."
Frieza just smirked, "well,...there are ways to fix that,..." he turned, pushing a button on the door palel, "be gone with you, Zarbon shall escort you where-ever you may need to go/"
Aurore nodded, and quickly left, followed by Zarbon who quickly followed her.
Suddenly, out poped a rather fat and ugly person known as Dodoria. Aurore stoped abruptly, and Zarbon bumped into her, "Who's he?" she asked pointing to Dodoria.
"that is Dodoria" replied Zarbon, and suddenly the little fat creature came hobbleing over to the two.
"hey, Zar! who's the lady?" he asked with a wink.
Zarbon just blushed, "she is a new recrute, nothing more!"
"Ah! but your blushing!" teased Dodoria.
"'Tis none of your concern!" he spat at his long time friend, "c'mon, Aurore," he took the lovely Fados'jinn's wrist and quickly left the ugly dodoria behind.
"Zar-Zarbon?" she said, hoping she got his name right, "wh-why did we leave so quickly?" she asked with an innocent look on her face.
"I had no time to dwatle with him," Zarbon said, finnaly losing the redness that had envaded his cheeks earlier. He quite fancied the new girl, but did not enjoy the taunting and teasing of his friend. They stood in front of Aurore's room ((number 024659 *wink*)). Zarbon sighed, and closed his eyes and Aurores deepy ruby eyes stared up at the green haired man.
"I look foward to seeing you again,...may I call you a friend?" she asked with a curious expression.
Zarbon blushed, "yeah, shure," he bowed as the machina-ized door opened, and watched Aurore run in. The door then shut, and as Zarbon turned around, there was a smirking dodoria, "ugh,..." Groaned Zarbon.
"I saw dat look on ya face when ya looked at her,..." said Dodoria mockingly.
"what of it!?" huffed Zarbon angrilly as he walked down the hall to his room, only three doors down((I love that band!!!)) only to be chased by the round man.
"what? You can't deny that she ain't one of the most beutiful vixen you've ever seen!" came the annoying voice of Dodoria.
Zarbos stopped in his tracks, and sighed, closing his eyes, then he reopened them and went into his room.
"well,...touchy!" huffed Dodoria, and he hobbled off.
***
Zarbon lay on his bed, trying to sleep, but the immage of Aurora played in his head. the image of how regal she could be when in the presince of lord Frieza, and then the soft and somewhat spunky image of her when they were not, "she is like two people in one," he said out loud, before rolling over in his bed, his deep-green hair un-done, falling over his shoulders, covering his bare back and upper-chest, as he slowly fell asleep.
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Well, dat iz dat, what dou you think so far? how is my writing? hope you like it so far^___^ please R&R!.
By: Excetora Demora
A/n: none of the characters in this story of wich are DBZ related are mine, only Aurore. Thankyou.
please excuese my English, I am from Egypt, and have had a hard time of learning. THAKYOU!!!
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Space, like a blacke velvet cloth, with thousands of glittering dimonds and jewels glimmering and shinning with pride and eligance, known as the stars. And hundreds of other beutiffuly colored gems sparkleing, known as the planests. in the deep depths far from the sun, and the milk-way galaxy, lies planets, far beyond the reaches of human technology, or imagination. It is in this black-abyss that we settle are gaze upon this very moment,...
~*~*~*~
CHAPTER ONE-Aurore
A small Alien space craft, slowly makes its way from the darkest reaches of space, flying towards the planet of the ice'jinn lord, know as Frieza. suddenly with great impact, the craft lands on the planet, it's loud crash would ecco through space, if sound were even audable there. suddenly thousands of men souround the pod, thier guns held, pointed at the space-craft entrace. suddenly the door blasts off the miraculous ship, showing a brightly glowing fimanine figure. through the bright blue-black glow, the figure of the woman is stunningly beutiful, her lovely white skin, complemented with icy-blue hair, and her maroon eyes glowing with blue light. she floats a little above the floor, eligant feet pointed towards the ground,...as she flowly makes her decent down the ramp. Her hair flutters, and her slender, long white tail twitches, a gold band around the middle, with varois carvings ingraved upon it. her glow fades as she reaches the ground, and now you can make out her clothing. a deep maroon halter top that barely covers anything, and very short baroon scorts ((shorts=skirt)), and her eligant feet are left bare, a bell around her left ankle.
"Stop right there!" shouted a close by younger cammidant, with an AK-41 pointed at the regal looking womans face.
some of the other men shuddered as she looked around at them. She smirked defiantly, and turned her gaze back at the cammidant, "Take me to your Lord,...the one called Frieza,..." she drolled in a deep yet fimanine voice. the commidant nodded in an uneasy tone. She followed him, walking on the ball of her feet, sharp toenails looking like an Egals talons,...much like her jet-black fingernails.
***
The Cammidant and the Woman stoped as they reached the Lords chambers. The Cammidant knocked uneasily.
"Who is it!?" came the shouts of Lord Frieza from the other side of the door.
"i-it's Cammandant-L-Luke, sire," he said bowing as the electronic door opened. The woman neither bowed, nor flinched as the much feared frieza showed up at the door, but instead, in a voice as cool as the wind said:
"m'lord, Frieza," she looked at him with beutiful maroon eyes, "I have come from the planet of Fadose, to seek service in your palace," She curtsied as she finished.
"You say you come from Fadose, are you also of the Fados'jinn blood, then?" came Lord Frieza's sceptical voice, as he looked down upon the hauntingly beutiul woman.
"Yes, sire. My name is Aurore, as you know,...I am one of the last of my race," She said, in a delicate manner.
"Yes, I also know that your kind are verry sucsessful worriors. Your are welcomed to the Cold Army," Frieza said, as a breed haired mand came to stand beside the Ice'jinn Lord, "This is Zarbon, He will take you to get your gear and pappers done." and with that Frieza turned back into his chambers, and Zarbon stepped out, the door closing.
The Cammidant known as Luke imeadiately left, and Zarbon and Aurore were left alone.
"This place is full of Machina!" Aurore said in wonder((Machina=Machines)).
"Yes,...have you never seen this many before?" said Zarbon as he watched aurores amazed looks.
"No! never before! where I come from all the Machina were destroyed long ago,..." she said as the walked into a great round room. Sitting at a desk in the back of the room sat a fat brown man, with rather large glasses.
"Banks! we have a new recrute here!" said Zarbon as he pushed Aurore gently foward, towards the man.
The man ajdusted his specticles, and took out some Papers, "hmn,...yeas,...and your name, Dearie?"
"Aurore Platto"
"age"
"21"
"gender"
Aurore gamer him a blank expression, "....."
"ummm,..egh, yeah, ummm, going on!" the brown ban fumbled witht he paper as he wrote down the information. Aurore then turned around as a machina creature entered the room and colected the trash bin and left.
"AHEM! Shall we carry on, Miss Platto?"
"oh! yes!" she nodded as she turned her attention back to the man.
***
It was a half an hour later that Aurore and Zarbon walked out of the round room, soon entering a darker, and also smaller room, filled with bunches of differint armor.
"this is where you shall get you armor," Zarbon said in his sleek voice. He took out of a cabinent some leather boots that laced up like Combat Boots, and handed them to Aurore, and then took out some leather gloves, with silver along the edge. He then went to the other end of the room and took out a rather sleek looking black bodysuit, and very heavy looking armor.
"looks like I scored well in the armor department?" came Aurores beutiful voice that sent chills through Zarbons viens, but he did'nt reply. after a few minute he finnaly spoke:
"I am to show you to your dorm. You are to get into your armore and then report back to room number 024656, understand?" He asked Aurore in an authoritive tone. Aurore nodded, and Zarbon led her to her room.
***
A few minuets later, Aurore stepped out of her room and made her way to room number 024656, newly dressed in her armor. the black body-suit covered all of her except her face, hands, and feet. the lether boots, of which were dark brown in color, fit well, and the gloves complemented the boots aswell. Aurore also more silver shoulder armor, and silver belt, and she had her light blue hair uo in a top-knot. as she stepped out of the machina-controlled door, Zarbon gaped at her. he had to admit, she was the best looking femme officer they had recruited in a while.
"Follow me," he demanded, and began to lead her to Lord Frieza's chambers.
Aurore had now become accustome to the many machina running about the palace, and tried to memorise the long hallways, and what rooms they lead to. her tail swished with excitement, though her maroon eyes did not show her enthusiasm.
"Frieza has wished for a word with you,..oh, and one more thing," he said over his shoulder as he turned to leave. He threw a small Machina object hat her. "You'll be wanting that,..." he said with a smile.
Aurore looked at the small object. A scouter. she cliped it onto her ear. the color of the lense was blue, her favorite. she then knocked on the door, regaining her regal manner.
The door slowly opened, "enter," came Frieza's Voice. Aurore slowly entered. Frieza jestured for her to take a seat infront of him, and she did so, finding that being in the presince of Lord Frieza wasn't quiet as a thrill as the stories made them out to be.
"I wish to know what made you come to serve me,..." Frieza said demandingly.
"I came so I could lend my great stringths to a force worthy of my many talents,..."
"oh? Name them." Frieza said with a smirk.
"I have great stringth, sire,...I can read minds, torture the soul,...and an impecible fighting ability,...worthy of being at your hands!" she said, bowing in her seat. Her tail flicked with great excitement.
Frieza smirked, "exilent,...you shall be verry useful-"
"but sir!" Aurore interupted, "I must warn you," Frieza looked surpriesed as Aurore stood up, knocking the chair over, "my powers,...they can be,....uncontrollable, at times, sire."
Frieza just smirked, "well,...there are ways to fix that,..." he turned, pushing a button on the door palel, "be gone with you, Zarbon shall escort you where-ever you may need to go/"
Aurore nodded, and quickly left, followed by Zarbon who quickly followed her.
Suddenly, out poped a rather fat and ugly person known as Dodoria. Aurore stoped abruptly, and Zarbon bumped into her, "Who's he?" she asked pointing to Dodoria.
"that is Dodoria" replied Zarbon, and suddenly the little fat creature came hobbleing over to the two.
"hey, Zar! who's the lady?" he asked with a wink.
Zarbon just blushed, "she is a new recrute, nothing more!"
"Ah! but your blushing!" teased Dodoria.
"'Tis none of your concern!" he spat at his long time friend, "c'mon, Aurore," he took the lovely Fados'jinn's wrist and quickly left the ugly dodoria behind.
"Zar-Zarbon?" she said, hoping she got his name right, "wh-why did we leave so quickly?" she asked with an innocent look on her face.
"I had no time to dwatle with him," Zarbon said, finnaly losing the redness that had envaded his cheeks earlier. He quite fancied the new girl, but did not enjoy the taunting and teasing of his friend. They stood in front of Aurore's room ((number 024659 *wink*)). Zarbon sighed, and closed his eyes and Aurores deepy ruby eyes stared up at the green haired man.
"I look foward to seeing you again,...may I call you a friend?" she asked with a curious expression.
Zarbon blushed, "yeah, shure," he bowed as the machina-ized door opened, and watched Aurore run in. The door then shut, and as Zarbon turned around, there was a smirking dodoria, "ugh,..." Groaned Zarbon.
"I saw dat look on ya face when ya looked at her,..." said Dodoria mockingly.
"what of it!?" huffed Zarbon angrilly as he walked down the hall to his room, only three doors down((I love that band!!!)) only to be chased by the round man.
"what? You can't deny that she ain't one of the most beutiful vixen you've ever seen!" came the annoying voice of Dodoria.
Zarbos stopped in his tracks, and sighed, closing his eyes, then he reopened them and went into his room.
"well,...touchy!" huffed Dodoria, and he hobbled off.
***
Zarbon lay on his bed, trying to sleep, but the immage of Aurora played in his head. the image of how regal she could be when in the presince of lord Frieza, and then the soft and somewhat spunky image of her when they were not, "she is like two people in one," he said out loud, before rolling over in his bed, his deep-green hair un-done, falling over his shoulders, covering his bare back and upper-chest, as he slowly fell asleep.
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Well, dat iz dat, what dou you think so far? how is my writing? hope you like it so far^___^ please R&R!.