AN: Um, I know that I deleated the rest of my stories, but I didn't like them anymore. I guess my style of writing has changed a bit too much. However, Usagi is still my fav. I don't really understand why. I guess it's because that means that I'm not the only clumsy blond out there ^-^. Ah, well, this is a DBZ/SM crossover.
Discliamer: I dun own DBZ or SM. ::sighs:: I'm not exactly that brilliant. I'm not making any money off this story. So, please dun sue.
Summary: Cosmos, Lady of the Stars, has slept for nearly a millinium. Now she is reawakened to help a certin lavender haired guy destroy two androids who have terriozed his world. This is after the Chaos story and in Mari Trunks' dimension during the Andriod Wars.
Cosmos: Um, really old at this time, but looks about 17
Trunks: 16
Awakening
Prologe: Lady of the Stars
~~~---~~~---
"It's time."
"For what?"
"For her to wake up."
"Are you sure?"
"He needs her help. They need her help."
"She's been asleep for so long. You do realize the reprecussions of waking her, do you not?"
"I know very well that we have no control over her, Tyme. I'm not as dense as you think."
A female with impossibly long silver hair snorted. Her jade eyes stared at her sister.
"Well, Destanee, then why did you remake her future?"
The raven haired woman glared at the her other sister, her equally coal black eyes narrowed into slits.
"I have to, Fait. It's my job."
Faite brushed her crimson hair over her sholder with a delicate hand.
"Well, then, let's get this over with."
~~~---~~~---
A woman floated in blackness, thousands of tiny points of silver light the only disturbance in the deep black sky. Her silver hair floated around her lithe body and a golden, nine pointed star glowed in the very center of her forehead. She was lengendary. The ruler of the thousands of galaxies that exsited. Sailor Cosmos, protector of all. Her power was unmeasurable and could not be compared. The three women stared at her serene face with a bit of pity in their eyes. They all knew the pain that she had gone through. Mainly because they were the ones that had forced her through it. Fait looked away and sighed.
"Forgive us mistress. We need your services once again."
Tyme bit her bottom lip and gently brushed her fingertips across the marking on her forehead.
"Your beauty remains. My fingers have not touched you. I'm afraid that you cannot remain in this ageless sleep, however."
Destanee moisted her lips and felt regret tighten her chest.
"I do not wish to cage you, beloved mistress. I thought that you could finally be freed. I regret this. We are so sorry."
Fait took a position on the right side of the sleeping woman, Destanee at her left, and Tyme at her head. They said a few words in an old tounge known only to the gods and the sleeping girl gave a soft sigh as her sleep slowly lifted. Her eyes flickered, then fluttered open. A soft groan escaped her soft, rose pink lips as she sat up, a hand going to her head.
"Why am I awake?"
Her voice was soft and a bit angry. Fait sighed, but Destanee answered for her.
"We need your services, mistress."
Cosmos frowned then looked down at herself. So much had changed in the past milinnium. For one, she was nude, her transformation long since gone. Two pearl white wings adorened her back and her locket floated a few inches from her heart. She reached out and grasped it, staring in slight surprise. For even it had changed. It was now purely silver except for a golden chain that wrapped tightly around it and a black scyth charm that now hung from it.
"What's happened to my locket? To me?"
Fait gave her mistress a look of hesitation.
"We had to change it, two centuries ago. Someone tried to attack you while you were sleeping. We triggered the powers of Saturn within you. She protected you for a while, before merging with your locket. We hadn't expected the locket to change. We think that she did that on her own. That's where the scyth is from. Nearly 6,000 years ago we had to awaken Venus. she did much the same thing. That is where that chain came from. You changed on your own."
Cosmos stared at the locket now with a bit of saddness mixed with extreme bitterness. She clutched the locket then turned to the three sisters.
"Why am I awake?"
Tyme sighed and clasped her hands in front of her.
"There is a slight problem that we need you to take care of. It seems that the warriors that have been protecting this section of the galaxy couldn't handle it on their own. We tried to keep from doing this, however, only one of their warriors remain, and he is not strong enough to do this on his own. Please, Lady, help them before all is lost. There is just enough of their race remaining that they would be able to rebuild their lives. Soon, there will be none."
Cosmos sighed, then stood. So, another world was in need of her help. The enemy was probably weak. Just like every other time. She would simply dispose of this slight mishap, then go back to sleep. It would be simple. She gave a look of slight distaste. She hated having her sleep disrupted, but she could not simply refuse. She would not be able to sleep with an entire world's destruction on her sholders. She looked over at the three sisters and sighed.
"Very well. Where must I go?"
As she spoke the sky wrapped around her, her wings dissappeared. She now wore a pair of short black shorts, a black tank top, and a pair of black boots. Her eyes glistened coldly and her silver hair was pulled into one, very long poney tail that brushed her ankles. Tyme smiled and spread her hands. A ball of silver light appeared and floated between the two women. The light expanded to the size of a door and a world of rubble appeared in front of Cosmos. The warrior stared for a moment the stepped throught the opening, her words hanging in the air as she disappeared.
"You three owe me a big favor."
The door closed and the three sisters looked at each other, apprehension in their eyes. Those words always ment trouble for them. And they had developed a fear and extreame dislike for them. However, they knew that they could not escape the obligations to their mistress. Tyme sighed and looked at her sisters.
"Well, I think that went over quite good..."
AN: The sisters, Tyme, Destanee, and Fait, are misspelled puposely, and they will have a large role in this story. I hope you liked it. Review, please, if you will.
Tyme is pronounced Time
Destanee is pronounced Destiny
Fait is pronounced Fate
Discliamer: I dun own DBZ or SM. ::sighs:: I'm not exactly that brilliant. I'm not making any money off this story. So, please dun sue.
Summary: Cosmos, Lady of the Stars, has slept for nearly a millinium. Now she is reawakened to help a certin lavender haired guy destroy two androids who have terriozed his world. This is after the Chaos story and in Mari Trunks' dimension during the Andriod Wars.
Cosmos: Um, really old at this time, but looks about 17
Trunks: 16
Awakening
Prologe: Lady of the Stars
~~~---~~~---
"It's time."
"For what?"
"For her to wake up."
"Are you sure?"
"He needs her help. They need her help."
"She's been asleep for so long. You do realize the reprecussions of waking her, do you not?"
"I know very well that we have no control over her, Tyme. I'm not as dense as you think."
A female with impossibly long silver hair snorted. Her jade eyes stared at her sister.
"Well, Destanee, then why did you remake her future?"
The raven haired woman glared at the her other sister, her equally coal black eyes narrowed into slits.
"I have to, Fait. It's my job."
Faite brushed her crimson hair over her sholder with a delicate hand.
"Well, then, let's get this over with."
~~~---~~~---
A woman floated in blackness, thousands of tiny points of silver light the only disturbance in the deep black sky. Her silver hair floated around her lithe body and a golden, nine pointed star glowed in the very center of her forehead. She was lengendary. The ruler of the thousands of galaxies that exsited. Sailor Cosmos, protector of all. Her power was unmeasurable and could not be compared. The three women stared at her serene face with a bit of pity in their eyes. They all knew the pain that she had gone through. Mainly because they were the ones that had forced her through it. Fait looked away and sighed.
"Forgive us mistress. We need your services once again."
Tyme bit her bottom lip and gently brushed her fingertips across the marking on her forehead.
"Your beauty remains. My fingers have not touched you. I'm afraid that you cannot remain in this ageless sleep, however."
Destanee moisted her lips and felt regret tighten her chest.
"I do not wish to cage you, beloved mistress. I thought that you could finally be freed. I regret this. We are so sorry."
Fait took a position on the right side of the sleeping woman, Destanee at her left, and Tyme at her head. They said a few words in an old tounge known only to the gods and the sleeping girl gave a soft sigh as her sleep slowly lifted. Her eyes flickered, then fluttered open. A soft groan escaped her soft, rose pink lips as she sat up, a hand going to her head.
"Why am I awake?"
Her voice was soft and a bit angry. Fait sighed, but Destanee answered for her.
"We need your services, mistress."
Cosmos frowned then looked down at herself. So much had changed in the past milinnium. For one, she was nude, her transformation long since gone. Two pearl white wings adorened her back and her locket floated a few inches from her heart. She reached out and grasped it, staring in slight surprise. For even it had changed. It was now purely silver except for a golden chain that wrapped tightly around it and a black scyth charm that now hung from it.
"What's happened to my locket? To me?"
Fait gave her mistress a look of hesitation.
"We had to change it, two centuries ago. Someone tried to attack you while you were sleeping. We triggered the powers of Saturn within you. She protected you for a while, before merging with your locket. We hadn't expected the locket to change. We think that she did that on her own. That's where the scyth is from. Nearly 6,000 years ago we had to awaken Venus. she did much the same thing. That is where that chain came from. You changed on your own."
Cosmos stared at the locket now with a bit of saddness mixed with extreme bitterness. She clutched the locket then turned to the three sisters.
"Why am I awake?"
Tyme sighed and clasped her hands in front of her.
"There is a slight problem that we need you to take care of. It seems that the warriors that have been protecting this section of the galaxy couldn't handle it on their own. We tried to keep from doing this, however, only one of their warriors remain, and he is not strong enough to do this on his own. Please, Lady, help them before all is lost. There is just enough of their race remaining that they would be able to rebuild their lives. Soon, there will be none."
Cosmos sighed, then stood. So, another world was in need of her help. The enemy was probably weak. Just like every other time. She would simply dispose of this slight mishap, then go back to sleep. It would be simple. She gave a look of slight distaste. She hated having her sleep disrupted, but she could not simply refuse. She would not be able to sleep with an entire world's destruction on her sholders. She looked over at the three sisters and sighed.
"Very well. Where must I go?"
As she spoke the sky wrapped around her, her wings dissappeared. She now wore a pair of short black shorts, a black tank top, and a pair of black boots. Her eyes glistened coldly and her silver hair was pulled into one, very long poney tail that brushed her ankles. Tyme smiled and spread her hands. A ball of silver light appeared and floated between the two women. The light expanded to the size of a door and a world of rubble appeared in front of Cosmos. The warrior stared for a moment the stepped throught the opening, her words hanging in the air as she disappeared.
"You three owe me a big favor."
The door closed and the three sisters looked at each other, apprehension in their eyes. Those words always ment trouble for them. And they had developed a fear and extreame dislike for them. However, they knew that they could not escape the obligations to their mistress. Tyme sighed and looked at her sisters.
"Well, I think that went over quite good..."
AN: The sisters, Tyme, Destanee, and Fait, are misspelled puposely, and they will have a large role in this story. I hope you liked it. Review, please, if you will.
Tyme is pronounced Time
Destanee is pronounced Destiny
Fait is pronounced Fate