DBZ-Avatar Fusion Meme

[beckyh2112]

'Cause I love memes, and I'm on a major DragonballZ kick right now. Major, major. There might be some Gohan/Piccolo snuggles later.

For now, though, I want to work on an Avatar-DBZ fusion'verse. Because it's fun, and Piandao and Sokka make an adorable Piccolo and Gohan. You know this to be true for a fact. YOU KNOW IT. In your heart of hearts.

So! Things to know about this 'verse: I haven't fusioned everything. Frieza is Frieza. Cell is Cell. Doctor Gero is Doctor Gero.

On the other hand, a lot of the main good guys have been fusioned. Son Hakoda! Prince Ozai! Mirai Zuko!

Rules are simple:
- I know what most of the main characters furion with, so please don't make requests of Avatar characters fusioned with DBZ characters. Ask for situations from DBZ canon, please. (Though I'd prefer to avoid anything after the Cell Games.)
- Or, you know, ask for Avatar characters and give me a lyric/mood/kumquat prompt. Don't ask for pairings, though. I'm sticking to canon DBZ ones for the fusion.
- Two requests per person, unless you're Spyri, Rin, and Pux
- Spyri, Rin, and Pux get four

MEME IS CLOSED and finished.

Comments

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Gohan-chan and Piccalo-san; training.

Prince Ozai; "OVER NINE THOUSAAAAAAAAAAAAAND" (because someone had to be a smartass and it might as well be me.)

Tien; readying for battle.

Song; "It'll hurt more if you struggle."

Song; "It'll hurt more if you struggle."

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Dragonball and DragonballZ are such weird shows sometimes.

---

Song sneezed.

Teo and Mai both tensed as Song's hair turned black. The young woman sneered at both of them and reached back to yank out the tie holding her braid together.

"June," Teo squeaked. "Nice to see you again, it's been a while-"

Mai reached for the pepper.

Needles flashed in June's hands only for a moment, striking out through the air in thin slivers of silver. "Don't even, Mai. Where are my guns?"

Mai looked boredly at the needles pinning her sleeve to the table, wrapped her hands around the pepperpot, and flung it in June's face.

Teo winced at the explosion of sneezes as the woman's hair flashed between brown and black. The pepper-cloud slowly faded, and it was Song standing there, breath catching for one last sneeze.

Mai moved fast, wrapping her arms around Song and stealing her breath with a kiss before she could transform again.

Song blinked as the kiss broke, then reached back to fiddle with her hair. "Did my braid come undone again?"

Teo sighed. He liked Mai. He liked Mai's girlfriend. He didn't really like the fact that Mai's girlfriend didn't remember her tendency to become a black-haired, gun-toting, sneering mercenary. It was disconcerting.

"Yes," Mai said softly. "It did. Why don't you let me clean up while you fix it?"

Song blinked and glanced down. "Oh, Mai," she said in exasperation. "Did you spill the pepper again?"

Mai, readying for battle

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The skies of that world were clouded, though Mai couldn't say for certain that it wasn't smoke darkening the skies. The world seemed empty of life, save for the four of them, empty and broken. Walls stood in tatters if they stood at all, and vast holes gaped in the ground to reveal levels of city going on forever below. A great chasm was off to their right.

Everywhere, there were bodies. Bodies with tails, bodies without. Heads punched clean through by energy, fragments of bone and spatters of blood, carnage.

Teo hovered close by her side, eyes darting all around. Jet strode through confidently, loudly stating how his power could handle any Saiyans they might find. While Mai agreed that she and him together could more than handle any trouble that might rear its head, she did wish he would shut up.

Bato brought up the rear, quiet and watchful.

"Where is everyone?" Jet demanded. "Are they all dead? What's the point of sending us here to train if there's no one to fight?"

"Mister Popo has his reasons," Bato said calmly.

Teo drifted away from her side, drawn towards a broken window. Mai kept half an eye on him, but most of her attention went to Jet. Hakoda and Ursa might trust him, but she most certainly did not.

Of course, she thought wryly, she did meet Hakoda while trying to kill him. Actually, she was certain how he'd met most of his friends.

Teo screamed.

Mai's heart leapt in her throat as she whirled- Saiyajin! A Saiyan held her Teo by the top of his head, another Saiyan watched them.

"Mai, help!"

Ki shaped into kunai formed in her hands, and she lunged forward to launch them at the Saiyans-

Too slow. The Saiyan holding Teo broke his neck. And laughed.

Mai saw red.

***

It wasn't enough. Bato, Jet, and she threw everything they had at the two Saiyans, and it wasn't enough.

They broke Bato's back. Then, insult of insults, they killed her and Jet with her own special attack.

Mai opened her eyes with a gasp, staring at the darkness of the Room of Spirit and Time. It had been so real-

"Those Saiyans," the old Namek in his blue and white said, "Were not even half as strong as the two who are coming to Earth."

Teo grabbed on hard to her shoulders, and Mai's arm went around his waist instinctively to keep from stumbling. Not even half as powerful? They had decimated the four of them! She was so much stronger than she had been, and they had destroyed her!

"Do you understand now what you are facing? This will not be an easy battle, and you may well die. Knowing this, will you still fight the Saiyans?"

Mai looked at the old Kami-sama, at the stylized lotus blossom on his half-cape. She looked and her grip tightened on Teo, pulling him closer. "Of course."

Sokka and Piandao, training

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The boy has potential. The boy has a lot of potential.

The boy only shows his true potential on nights of the full moon when he's busy trying to destroy the earth.

Piandao has a headache. The Saiyans are going to be here in a month, and he has no idea if the boy will be ready by then.

"You said you weren't going to use your eye-lasers," Sokka says crossly, arms folded as he glares up at Piandao.

"What makes you think your enemy will abide by such an agreement in battle?"

Sokka scowls but does not object.

"Come at me, as hard as you can." Piandao charges his sword with ki again. "You won't destroy your enemies if you fight them with such little care as you fight me."

"But Master Piandao, you aren't the enemy," Sokka says, blue eyes puzzled.

Piandao worries that that might be the problem. Sokka has not faced a true enemy yet, and he is still so far from someone Piandao would send against Hakoda, much less the estimated power of the two Saiyans.

He hopes that potential locked inside the boy will keep him alive.

Prince Ozai; 'Over nine thousaaaaaand!"

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The Earthlings are stronger than Ozai expects. A year ago, this pitiful little planet had a hard time dealing with Mongke. Six Saibaman, each on part with the fallen Saiyan in terms of power, should have been enough to deal with them. Zhao wouldn't have to get his hands bloody, much less Ozai himself.

Their first warrior, the dark woman, struck with a measured ferocity that utterly demolished the Saibaman she faced. Interesting. Ozai might almost have been interested, except-

The Saibamn fought weakly. He had commanded it to attack with everything it had, and it took the Earthling too lightly. Useless.

The next Earthling got cocky. He wasn't bad, certainly, but he didn't have what it took to annihilate his foes properly. The Saibaman killed him. Hnh.

Ozai watched the tall man approach the dead one and kneel by his body. He held the dead one's shoulder, stared down at him without expression.

This one had been the second most powerful of the three most powerful fighters on this miserable little mudball, hadn't he?

Ozai smiled. "Clean up that filth. It's polluting the place."

He watched the anger gather on the tall man's face with something like satisfaction.

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Oh my- now I have to try and remember DBZ and the fun bits- umm...

Prince Ozai, dying at Frieza's hands.

Dende- and Gohan-equivelents, playing?

The Death of Prince Ozai

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Ozai throws everything he has at Frieza. He is not fast enough to land a blow. Every one of thousands of energy blasts, each carefully aimed at where the cold tyrant flies, misses. His greatest attack, an outpouring of the kind of ki he had never had before the fight on Earth, an attack that would have vaporized the world if it struck-

Frieza kicks it aside.

Ozai has nothing left.

He doesn't even try to dodge when Frieza launches himself up to attack.

Sokka and On Ji, so not playing

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Today has been the strangest, most frightening day of On Ji's life. First the strange aliens came to her village to demand the dragonball from the elder, then they killed everyone (oh Hide, oh Elder, oh spirits, everyone is dead, she is the only one left).

Then when she is about to die, when the horrible pink monster is going to kill her, a dark little boy swoops out of nowhere and kicks him into a building. Then a man as big as a full-grown warrior snatches her up and tells the boy to run-

They run. They fly. The pink monster is faster. The man tells her and the boy to close their eyes, not to even look at him, then twists in mid-air.

"TAIYOKEN!"

It hurts the inside of On Ji's eyelids, and she's not even looking at the bright, bright light.

The pink monster screams curses, and the man and the boy dive for the surface. They hide in a crevice. On Ji hides with them, huddled behind the boy.

The pink monster searches for them but he can't find them without the devices that the elder destroyed. In his anger, he blasts a large part of the landscape. The man grabs her and the boy both and hauls them up sky-high during the height of the blast-flash. Above the pink monster.

The pink monster doesn't look up.

Things calm down a bit after that. They get to fly for a while in peace. And then both the man and the boy jerk around to look behind them.

"Someone powerful is coming. Very fast," the man says. He grabs On Ji by her collar and hauls her close, pulling her up to his own flight-speed. "We need to hide."

They dive to the ground and hide again. This one, though, is not so easily dissuaded. Worse, both the strangers are certain the new stranger with the long, wild hair can find them.

They seem to be right.

"It's no use," the man says. "We can extinguish our ki, but this girl still has a small one. We'll have to fight."

The boy nods. They both dash out-

On Ji knows these waters, though, and she sees the change in color as one of the smaller whales suddenly bursts to the surface. It distracts their new pursuer, and they can once more fly along in peace.

The man worries, though. She can see it in his strange face, and when they land, he voices his thoughts. "I'm starting to think we shouldn't have come here, Sokka. While the late Jet and Mai don't deserve to be left dead, I don't think we're going to resurrect them." He sighs. "In fact, I think we'll be adding to the deceased."

The boy, Sokka, grabs her hand, and On Ji squeezes it. He glances at her and smiles, then points ahead at one of the many mesas. "Look, Bato. There's where Ursa is!"

[suzukiblu.livejournal.com]

YAY. \o/ . . . and dammit, now I wish I remembered DBZ better so I could truly take advantage of this meme. << Well, for the moment!

- Ursa meets Mirai Zuko.

- Piandao. Sokka. FULL MOON, BB. >:DDD

*sits on other two until she gets her memory properly functional*

Piandao. Sokka. FULL MOON, BB.

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Piandao is too damn Zen sometimes. Or I'm too cold.

---

The boy has curled up asleep, his arms wrapped tight around him, his knees pulled up to his chest, and his monkey-brown tail curled over his body. He's still not sure about the mesa he's stuck on, but Hakoda has been letting his wife spoil the boy.

He'll get down. Or he'll starve to death.

Piandao would prefer that he got down as the boy had too much potential to waste in a needless death, but Sokka would never learn to harness that power if he didn't overcome his fear of, well, everything.

The moon is bright and full, and the green warrior closes his eyes to meditate.

***

The boy wakes up sometime during the night, and Piandao notices immediately, roused by the change in the boy's ki-levels.

The boy doesn't do anything particularly interesting until he turns to stare at the full moon, babbling in soft wonder at the sight of it. Heh. Apparently he's never seen one before. What else has Hakoda been sheltering him from, Piandao wonders.

His tail, which had been switching back and forth, stops moving. His ki begins to pulse like a heartbeat, and the boy falls utterly silent.

What the hell?

Fur sprouts on the boy's arms, and he begins to grow, and before Piandao really has a good grip on what's going on there is a giant monkey on the mesa-

And then there isn't because it cracks under his weight, and the monkey tumbles to the valley floor. It snarls and slams a fist into the side of the mesa, shattering it into a pile of stone.

Piandao gapes. -the hell?!

Then the monkey opens its mouth and vomits energy, destroying another mesa. Chortling in something like delight at the destruction, it does it again, and again, and again.

Piandao can feel its ki, can feel the innocence of the boy's ki, the simple delight without malice- But he can also see the sheer destruction that he's causing, and what the hell, seriously, who turns into a giant monkey when they see a full moon?

("It's under the light of a full moon that a Saiyan's power is greatest," the tailed bastard insisted.)

His twists to face the silver orb, sees the girl in its smile and hates her without any particular malice in it. This is his world, and he won't let anyone destroy it, whether alien monkeys or small children.

He draws his sword and channels ki into it, through it, in a blast not so great as he leveled on the tailed bastard and Hakoda. Bigger, slower target, and the girl in the moon does not have so great a ki as either of them.

The moon explodes.

Ursa meets Mirai Zuko

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The strange young man alights on the ground, and Ursa finally gets a good look at him. His entire scalp is shaved except for a long ponytail of lavender hair. There's something about his face, his sharp features, that tugs at the inside of her mind, but the scar-

The skin around his left eye is twisted and burned, like she has sometimes seen Goku's skin get during bad fights. Except this isn't fresh-burned skin, it's an old scar.

Ursa isn't sure what to make of it. He's a Super-Saiyan, everyone said so, and she's never seen Goku scar that badly. What could he have fought?

The mysterious young man pulls out a box, clicks a capsule, and tosses it onto the ground. A little fridge she's never seen capsulized before appears, and he opens it to take out a soda.

"Son Hakoda isn't going to be here for a while," he says diffidently. "Would you guys like something to drink?"

Ursa smiles. "Of course!"

"Hey, hold on," Jet says. "We don't even know who this kid is, or how he knows Hakoda is going to arrive here."

Mai nods in agreement. Bato looks mildly concerned, and Ozai has gone into overdrive on the glaring. Sokka seems cheerfully interested, though, and Piandao is ostentatiously ignoring everyone.

Ursa should be scared, she knows. These are all bad people, or at least they were bad once upon a time. Piandao is the very incarnation of evil, even if he's mellowed a good deal because of Sokka. And Ozai- Well, he's here to fight Hakoda.

She's not scared at all. Namek was scary. Frieza was scary. But this mysterious young man with the pale hair and the Capsule Corp jacket-

She blinks. "That's my company's logo. Are you one of our employees?"

The young man flushes. "Ah, no, not exactly-"

"Not a Capsule Corp employee, not a Saiyan. Is there anything about you that is what it looks like?" Ozai drawls.

Ursa scowls, her hands going to her hips automatically at his tone. That man, he is so damn rude. "Of course he's a Saiyan, Ozai! He went Super-Saiyan, didn't he?"

"Woman!" Ozai snaps. "Besides Hakoda, his brat, and myself, there are no other Saiyans in the universe!"

"He went Super-Saiyan," Ursa repeats. "So obviously there's one other Saiyan in the universe."

Ozai snarls at her but he does that every day, so Ursa gets herself a soda. She's thirsty. Waiting around in terror for Frieza to destroy the world is exhausting.

When she stands up with her soda, the young man is staring at her with grateful golden eyes. His gaze flicks away as soon as he notices her looking back, going to where Ozai is glaring at him.

She blinks. Hah! He has Saiyan eyes!

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* 17, 18, and 16 have their little road trip. Hi-jinks! Bonus for 17 teasing his 'sister' about her crush on 'Krillian'.

* Urzai - Pity sex. Often.

Androids: Roadtripping!

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"There's a car!" Aang said brightly, angling down in a slow descent. Toph grumped and turned to follow after her brother, and Haru followed them both.

It wasn't really a car so much as a van, which was all right by Aang. It was the first set of wheels they'd seen since they'd left Dr. Gero's laboratory, and he wasn't going to keep flying to look for something better when this was right here.

Besides, if they kept flying, they'd get to Son Hakoda's house in, what, half an hour? Then they'd kill him, kill everyone defending him, and boring.

Aang set down on the road, idly noting the two humans bundled up for the mountain winter inside the rest stop. He didn't pay them any mind, though, just opened up the van to peer inside.

"There's all these packages in the way," he commented, glancing at Haru.

The larger android nodded his head once, knelt, picked up the van, and dumped the packages out through the open door. Then he gently set the van back down.

The humans were gibbering, Aang noted. Huh. He trotted around to the front of the van and pulled the door open, climbing into the driver's seat. Toph took the passenger's seat, and Haru climbed into the back.

"Let's go find Son Hakoda!" Aang said as he started up the van.

"Let's go find me some new clothes first," Toph insisted.

He glanced at her, nodding at how torn her clothing was from the little scuffle with the Saiyan prince and the humans. "Yeah, gotta look better for Bato, don'tcha?"

Toph slugged him in the arm. "Shut up, Twinkletoes. I bet you don't even know where we're going."

Aang grinned as he pressed the accelerator to the floor. "Where's the fun in that? Besides Son Hakoda's a famous guy. I'm sure we'll hear something about him."

"Just like that, huh?" Toph said mockingly, reaching over to knock on his head. "Yeah, sure."

"There is a house in the eastern 493 quadrant where Son Hakoda lives," Haru unexpectedly volunteered. It was probably the first time the big guy had spoken since the little fight earlier.

Aang gave Toph a cocky glance. "See? No problems at all."

"We could get there in a matter of minutes if we flew," Haru added.

Toph grinned. "Always know the right thing to say, don'tcha, Angelface? But no, we're going to keep driving, aren't we?"

"Yep!"

Bonus: The Breakup

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"How was your date with Jin?" Ursa asked sweetly, elbows-deep in upgrades to Ozai's gravity chamber. The Saiyan prince had not been pleased to find himself summarily evicted this morning. Ursa, however, had been even less pleased with where Jet had been last night, and her yelling won the day against silken menace.

Jet smiled easily as he bent over her work, chewing on a bit of grass. "Nice."

The man had no survival instinct, Ursa decided. Because that was exactly the wrong thing to say.

***

The sound of yelling caught Ozai's ears. The Earth woman. Again. Must she accompany her anger with volume all the damn time? He could hear her quite well enough even this far away.

As he listened, it belatedly occurred to Ozai that she wasn't yelling at him.

He blinked. Such a novelty had to be investigated.

***

Jet liked it when Ursa yelled. It made her eyes flash and her chest heave, it made her blood rise, it made her spark. She was beautiful, and when it was done, she'd still have all kinds of energy to accept his apologies with-

Ozai leaned in the doorway behind her. Smirking. If he'd had his tail, Jet was sure the tip would be twitching. Like a cat's.

Jet stared at those vicious golden eyes with something like hate. How dare he. How dare that Saiyan just stand there, oh-so-casual, smug as hell that he was the most powerful person on the planet, and the Earth lived by his whim so he could fight Hakoda-

Too busy glaring at Ozai, Jet said exactly the most stupid thing he could have to Ursa.

Ursa/Ozai, pity sex

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Ozai is lonely.

Not that Ursa cares what the genocidal bastard is feeling. She doesn't care if he's lonely, or angry, or happy, she'll treat him just the same as any of her other boy-

She did not just think that.

She's still not going to cater to his princely whims. Prince of a dead world he might be, but whose fault was that? Oh yes, at least partially his, since he killed Zhao with his own hands and he had no interest in resurrecting Mongke with the dragonballs.

It's hard to look at the set of his shoulders when he stares up at the night sky, though. She knows that pose, she's stood in that pose, out all by herself with Hakoda on their search for the dragonballs so many years ago. It's easy to feel alone late at night when everyone else is asleep.

She unlatches her window, and the set of his shoulders changes as he hears it.

[plazmah.livejournal.com]

and Piandao and Sokka make an adorable Piccolo and Gohan

*_*

Prince Ozai and Son Hakoda; eating contest.

[spyridona.livejournal.com]

The squeal I let out reading this terrified my cat.

Prince Ozai and Son Hakoda, eating contest, sort of kind of maybe

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Kya likes to cook. No, that's putting it too simply. Kya lives to cook - she cooks when she's happy over Sokka doing well in school or Hakoda winning another tournament, she cooks when she's ready to cry over Hakoda dying, she cooks when she's furious at Sokka for sneaking off with Piandao again...

She cooks when Ozai comes by on the pretext of being dragged along by Ursa so Zuko and Katara can play together. Because she knows Ursa damn well, and the extent of Ursa's cooking is egg-drop soup. It's good for a Saiyan to have a meal made by hand rather than ordered in.

This is the first time Hakoda has been alive when Ursa comes around with her Saiyans. He is... not pleased to see Ozai in his house. Ozai, of course, is smirking and hanging about underfoot like he never does when Hakoda isn't here.

Kya sighs and goes to make a lot of food.

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can I have one with Ursa, Ozai, Azula and Zuko? (I'm dying to know who Azula is in DBZ vers. Would it be Bra?)

Bonus: Azula

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Azula wants to become a Super-Saiyan. Her older brother is a Super-Saiyan, her father is a second-level Super-Saiyan, Son Katara is a Super-Saiyan, Son Sokka is THE Super-Saiyan, Son Hakoda is... Well, he's dead right now but everyone agrees that he could do something even beyond what her father could do.

Not that she believes them. Her father is the strongest warrior in the universe.

(Son Sokka is the strongest in the universe, period, but he doesn't count because he doesn't want to be a warrior.)

Just because she has hair like her mother's doesn't mean she'll be weak like Zuko. She will be stronger than him, stronger than Katara, stronger than-

As strong as her father.

(Never stronger than Sokka, how can anyone in the world be stronger than Sokka without breaking the world?)

[permetaform]

Dude, the fusion-earring dance. We all wants to see it. xD

and/or

that whole bit with the "lemme talk to you while I'm dead and butt-naked"

[beckyh2112.livejournal.com]

"Lemme talk to you while I'm dead and butt-naked"? Like, when Goku was fighting Frieza, or am I remembering something else?

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Squeal!

I honestly don't remember much and I had to check what the hell is Mirai, but...

Mirai Zuko and Ozai have a chat.

Mirai Zuko being the regular failko around Son Hakoda.

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Mirai Zuko being the regular failko around Son Hakoda.

If there is a possible way to interpret this other than pairing-wise, I would like to hear it.

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Son Hakoda - We know that Goku loves the fight, and often puts it before family. But Hakoda's character in AtLA he puts family before so many other things. So? ANGST. Family and fighting and trying to keep family more important, despite the call for competition and combat. My suggestion would be when Hakoda is on Yardrat (http://dragonball.wikia.com/wiki/Instant_Transmission).

Son Hakoda

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"My ship needs to be fixed. I need to get home," Hakoda explains for the dozenth time to one of the little mauve aliens.

It warbles assent at him, and he hopes it's actually going to work on the ship. He needs to get home. It's already been a month since Namek, Kya must be worried, Sokka must be tearing his hair out- Or worse yet, training harder than ever with his mentor.

It's not that Hakoda dislikes Piandao - at least he's not Ozai - but it should be him teaching his son how to fight.

The mauve alien tugs on his sleeve and chitters something that roughly translates to "it's going to take a while to fix, why don't you find something to do?"

Hakoda's shoulders slump. "I need to get home," he says plaintively.

The alien blinks its eyes at him, then warbles that if he's that worried, he should just use Shunkken Iddou to go home now and come back for his ship later.

Hakoda blinks. "What?"

Grumbling, it sends him off to a martial artist, who explains the entire concept of the Shunkken Iddou. Being able to lock on to anyone's ki anywhere and appear there instantly.

"How long will it take me to learn it?" Hakoda demands, feeling excitement sizzle in his blood. If he could do that- If he could do that, he'd never be separated from Kya again, he'd always be able to go to Sokka, nothing could ever keep him from his family.

The alien doesn't know. It required years to learn.

Hakoda has always learned everything fast. He learned the Kamehameha just by watching. He's sure he can learn this before his ship is fixed.

*CASHES IN CHIPS*

[suzukiblu.livejournal.com]

. . . okay, after reading the eating contest one, I totally want to see Katara and Zuko having a play date. >> Bonus points for Mirai or Sokka getting stuck babysitting.

Also, moar Urzai! That awkward "by the way we're totally going to hook up and have a purple-haired Super-Saiyan one of these days" conversation or kinky mid-air sex or arguing about the gravity chamber or really I do not care, just more of them in some form of interaction no one else is around to distract them from. Up to and including having sex on Hakoda's bed just because it's THERE and CLEARLY needs conquered. >:3

Urzai

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Kya has less rice than she remembers having this morning and needs to make a run into the town to visit the market. (Ursa finds the smirk on Ozai's face odd, since there's nothing happy-making for a Saiyan about lack of food.)

Sokka has dragged Katara and Zuko off to 'teach them how to fish like real Namekians'. (Ursa isn't sure she wants to know how real Namekians fish, given that Piandao hardly does more than drink water and is probably more closely related to a tree than to Sokka.)

Hakoda is dead. Again. (Ursa wants to scream bloody murder at him about how he's hurting Kya, Sokka, and Katara but she can also see the logic of staying dead so their enemies will leave his world in peace.)

The little Son house is empty except for her and Ozai. She wonders why Ozai is even here, given how he usually vanishes once they touch down and only reappears for dinner.

Right now, though, he's leaning against the doorway, watching her while she adjusts the Dragon Radar.

"Is there something you want?" she asks.

His smirk gets wider. "Oh, yes."

Last one!

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Piandao/Sokka - Cuddling.

The Android twins tag team the gorgeous hunk of machine. (Because you said I could. <33!)

Piandao/Sokka, cuddling

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Sokka's power is so familiar that it barely registers on Piandao's senses. He always know where the boy is if he decides he needs to know, and often he checks once or twice a day. Just to make sure, just to be on the safe side.

Even if it's more likely that Sokka will be the one who saves him if there is ever a threat like Cell again.

He startles as hands settle on his knees, opens his eyes to find his student grinning impudently up at him. Spray from the waterfall settles in Sokka's hair, dampens his skin and clothes but not his spirits.

"Hey, you," he says softly as he leans close.

"Sokka," Piandao says levelly, instinctively leaning back as he feels his antennae brushing against the boy's hair.

The boy pushes closer, levering himself into Piandao's lap. "Can I meditate with you?"

Some part of him is quite certain Sokka is too old to meditate in his lap like he had as a child. Most of the rest of him doesn't care, savors the- distraction from those blue eyes so close to his.

"Of course."

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Because I really should have requested this but you said it was okay!

Zhao's plan to save the Saiyan race. Ozai's response. Zhao wonders about Ozai sometimes.

Zhao's plan to save the Saiyan race

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Mongke was dead. Zhao found it hard to care, really. He'd never particularly liked the other Saiyan. Not that he liked Ozai, but he had a duty to the prince. He had duty to no one but the prince since Planet Sozin had been destroyed.

(To be honest, he was shit-scared of the prince. There was something wrong with Ozai, even for a Saiyan.)

"Interesting," the prince said, touching the side of his scouter. "Hakoda had a child, Mongke said. The little hybrid gave us that power-spike at the end there."

"Hnh." Zhao closed his eyes briefly. There weren't a lot of species in the universe Saiyans could hybridize with, and this was the first he'd ever heard of that didn't dilute the blood.

That had... possibilities. His tongue wetted his lips. "So we go to Earth and breed ourselves a new Saiyan Empire, my prince?"

"Don't be a fool," Ozai said contemptuously. "I have no use for rivals."

Zhao gave the prince a puzzled look. Perhaps Ozai didn't fully understand the plan. He had been very sheltered while in Frieza's forces.

"My prince, there will be many, many women on the planet, some great beauties," Zhao explained patiently. "It'll take a lot of sex to get them pregnant and make sure-"

"Zhao, I don't care. Hush."

Zhao sighed. Too sheltered.