Old one got deleted so i'm making a better one
Disclaimer: i don't owned Rwby, DC, Dragon ball Z/Super
Your the Child of two worlds, unstoppable force immovable object
I was flying like a rail gun across space to get back to Remnant until i got a phone call i stop and landed on a moon and answer it was Valmet and Biko smiling at me.
Y/N: Hey girls
Valmet, Biko: Hi Y/N
Y/N: Hows everything back on Earth?
Biko: Everything is okay, but our Dads are out it again....AS usual
Sighing knowing Vegeta and Zod are always going at it even at the smallest of things
Flash Back
I sweatdrop at the two warrior who were glaring at each other
Vegeta: WHAT YOU SAID, YOU SCAR FACE LOOKING GOAT
Zod: YOU HEARD ME, YOU HALF PINT LITTLE TROLL
Valmet and Biko cover their faces in pure embarrassment
Vegeta :My beloved Biko-chan will make a wonderful bride
Zod: Same as my lovely Valmet, as she will bring honor to MINE family
The two fathers were face to face glaring even harder
Biko
Valmet
Biko!
Valmet!
BIKO!!
VALMET!!
POW!!!!
Vegeta punched Zod in the stomach. He recovers and jump at Vegeta, as they both fighting in a cloud of smoke with arms and legs were showing in the clouds.
I hugged the girls as they cried at there fathers stupid prides
End Flash back
Good thing Bulma and Chi-chi came and knocked them out as usual..and my mom oh boy. But Oh well.
Y/N: Well beside them, hows everyone else?
Valmet: Everyone is doing great, Penny missing you a lot
I told them, i just finished the last Vector-2 satellite around this galaxy much to Biko's Happiness it's will show everyone and the girls how beautiful yet dangerous is out here.
Valmet said Penny went shipping with my mom and the girls and also saying they will return in a couple of days, so after thirdly minutes talking, we our bye and i took off again about 10 second later i'm back.
End POV
Stop and looked at Remnant, smiling at the beautiful planet in front of you.
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