Who Is Ruler? King Or Queen?

Sum- Freezer and Cooler had a mother and King Cold had a queen. She has been hiding, building an army of billion cloned soldiers. Before she can strike, a subordinate with real memories of Vegeta-sai starts a rebellion with those the queen fears most.

Takes place after DBZ.

Ages- Matti-18

Gohan-18

Mirai-25

Rame-27

Chibi-11

Goten-10

I don't care what anybody says, Saiyans are monkeys. Monkeys, are on Earth. BEFORE the asteroid hit the Earth and killed most of the dinosaurs, the Saiyans were there. My friend Tim found evidence that they made a space ship out of bananas when they sensed the world would be dead.

Many of the characters in this story are from other animes, mostly Naruto. I found that most of the characters would be great for this.

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Sun rays glittered over tiny ripples along Lake Poaz, giving light to reflect the bright cloudless sky in the above atmosphere. Largemouth Bass and Pan Fish polished off a cluster of Crayfish eggs as a Blue Heron awaited her chance for a fresh meal.

Chilly surface water swirled around small, worn finger tips. A fry Bass nipped a broken finger nail with its sibling. Finding they were tricked, the pair quickly swam away. A whole hand, cut up and bruised, dipped into the fresh water.

A weak cough echoed through the wilderness landscape. Dirt avalanched beneath from the shutter, causing the injured body to sink deeper into the water.

Her head shot up, mouth open to gasp oxygen. Lungs sucking great amounts of air, she crawled from the water as far as she could. Resting her back against an Oak tree, she sank to the drenched grass. Her waterlogged gloves wiped her face, squeezing water from her dark eyes. Shaking her head like a dog, she resumed drying herself.

A low rumble sounded. She blushed.

Holding her stomach, the girl wondered what was edible on this planet. She glanced to the water's edge. There was no way she was back in those cold harsh depths. A small beat sounded from her far left.

A doe galloped till she reached the lake. Her head lowered to have a drink.

Sharp white teeth showed. Starvation would not be a problem, with animals of such size. Maybe this planet would not be such a death place after all.

After several hours of searching, she had found a cave. She needed to kill a dinosaur for it, and did not waste the meat in doing so. Her species was fueled on constant nourishment. Practiced ink eyes examined her surroundings. The cave was about 5feet by 5feet, with walls smoothed from the dinosaur's massive body rubbing against the granite. Twelve or so large boulders and rocks were piled in a corner. She moved several of them, creating a semi wall before the cave entrance. Visitors were not wanted.

Arms stretching as her mouth released a yawn, she laid down against the back wall of the cave. Her mind needed sleep.