The Moralien DistrictThe Moralien District
"Ase? Asta? Are you two out of bed yet? This is no day to oversleep. Your father and I've worked too do today," a beautiful woman with white blond hair and midnight blue eyes in chic clothes called out as she stuck her head into her young daughters' bedrooms.
"Mom! Ugh! It's summertime and the weekend to boot! Why can't we sleep in?" mumbled a voice under the covers of her eldest daughter Ase's room.
"Ase Caxel you know today is the last meet and greet day for all the district before the new school year. It's important to work for all of Dragon City we find what the concerns of the people are. So then your father and the other leaders can work to fix them and better the city.
And it will give me more time next week to take you and your little sister to the Dragon Den Mall back to school shopping. I mean you're starting your last year of junior high this year and Asta gonna be in fifth grade.
Do neither of you thinks that's a big deal? Being in the last year of you
The Shardas DistrictThe Shardas District
The next couples that were up and doing their monthly meet and greet the people of their district and hear what the people had to say were Mr. Kustaa and Thora Hagan of the Shardas District who was responsible for Dragon City's industrial needs.
As back during the days of their first lives, the Shardas Clan had been the suppliers of building materials and weapons when they'd lived as Vikings and Dragons. This is why in the 21st century they'd grown to be where Dragon City had come to depend on all the industrial needs of the city.
Though they're a married couple they're different from all the other married couples in the fact they're childless. Not for a lack of trying though. All the other wives and members of Valka's Brunch Club had known the years of Thora's struggling to have a family.
They knew she'd been diagnosed when she was just 16 years old with PCOS or Polytheistic Ovary Syndrome the leading causes of female infertility. That she and Kustaa had tried IVF
Beauty and the Beast: DBZ Style (Ver. 1), Chap. 8 The Curse is Lifted
A horrified Videl lifted the wounded Gohan over onto the balcony, who laid on his back. The beast smiled weakly and whispered “You returned, Videl.”
His lady love cried “Well, of course! I didn’t want…oh no! I was too late!”
Just then she glanced over at the entrance to the balcony from the West Wing, and saw that Goku, Vegeta, Chi-Chi, Goten, Bulma, Bee, Hercule, and even Krillin, were all gathered right there, watching in shock and heartbreak. Gohan saw their little audience too. He merely smiled before returning his gaze to Videl. The were-ape said softly “Maybe, this is for the better. I won’t suffer anymore.”
“Don’t say that!”, Videl cried. “I’m here now; you’re going to be okay!”
Gohan gently ran his claws through her hair. He coughed, then whispered “At leas
Beauty and the Beast: DBZ Style (Ver. 1), Chap. 7 Showdown with Sharpner
Videl’s pursuer arrived at the West Wing entrance. He slowly opened the door and tiptoed inside. Then, he saw the were-ape, hunching over the encased rose. Sharpner readied his bow and an arrow, then shot at the beast! Gohan roared loudly in pain, and his assailant rushed at him and wrestled him out onto the balcony. The obsessed creep kicked the were-ape, causing him to fall over the balcony railing and onto the roof. It had begun raining and thundering outside, which made being outside on the roof even more awkward to say the least. Luckily Gohan made it to another flat part. But Sharpner kicked him over again.
“Come on and fight back! Or are you too big of a sweet and gentle sissy?”, he taunted.
Gohan was now at the side of the flat surface. Just then, something caught his attention. A familiar pink equine with two riders galloped through the open ga
Beauty and the Beast: DBZ Style (Ver. 1), Chap. 6 Battle at the Castle
Videl was desperate. She cried “I have to warn Gohan! But how?”
Her despair deeply saddened Hercule. He anxiously tapped his fingers together, then stroked his chin. His daughter never gave up on him, and he sure as heck wasn’t going to give up on her! Then Hercule snapped his fingers. “Don’t you worry, Videl!”, he exclaimed.
His daughter quickly glanced at him. To her surprise, Hercule was posed in his favorite fighting stance. He grinned and raised his eyebrows. Videl’s face immediately brightened, and she posed in the same stance. Then, father and daughter charged at the cellar door, performing the barrage of kicks and punches. Finally, they both performed a ‘dynamite kick,’ and the cellar door broke open! Videl cried out in relief, while Hercule laughed heartily. Oolong neighed happily and trotted over t