Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed
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Dragon Ball Z › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,147
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own or profit of these stories in any way. I do not own Dragonball Z or World of Warcraft in any way. This is for fun!
Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed
~This was a little idea I had while playing World of Warcraft. I thought the DBZ world was fitting in the Warcraft world. Wanted to get some feed back and see if it was a good idea or just some silliness.~
Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed
Prologue
Vegeta Bloodreaper is a 235 year old night elf warrior of the Alliance. He was a master warrior, fully trained and capable in his craft, well passed his 80th season. He was a master sword smith and a master gnomish engineer. Despise gnomes as he might, their technology was unbelievable and fascinated him to no end. He was on his way to the Swamp of Sorrows so he could make his way to Stormwind Harbor. He needed to get back to Northrend to finish a mission in Icecrown, where he had been called to duty. He had just left the Dark Portal to get here and had opted to run instead of taking a flight path. That is when he saw her. A young female blood elf priestess, probably in her early 200’s.
He was a very bloodthirsty night elf you see. He rarely hesitated to kill Horde when he saw them. This female looked like a holy priest. She had a shield around her and she was not in shadow form or using mind flay, so she was not shadow. She used smite and holy fire quite a bit, so she was either holy or discipline. Holy priests were like cockroaches, they just wouldn’t die. He was arms though, his mortal strike could tear through even the most powerful grand master holy priests. But by the looks of her gear she was not a grand master yet. He smirked and turned his swift stormsaber so he could watch the tiny female for a moment.
Female blood elves were so much smaller than night elves. She was young, naive, this would be all too easy. He jumped off his mount and made the creature run off on its own, he would call her when he needed her again. He hid, shadowmelded not far from her, biding his time.
He waited till the petite blood elf’s shield faded after a fight with a swamp creature. He waited just a few more seconds when she was relaxed and her guard was down. Without warning he charged the young female, knocking the wind out of her and pinned her to a tree. She was trapped and at his mercy. He pulled his sword from its sheath and held it to her throat. “I should gut you like the Horde pig you are, priestess.” He said in flawless Thalassian.
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Bulma Skydreamer is a 224 year old blood elf priestess of the Horde. She was still only a journeyman priestess, partially trained in the holy arts. She was in her early 50th season, having just achieved it two days before. She was on her way to Stonard to wait for a group she was working with to go on a mission into The Temple of At’al Hakkar. She had been attacked by one of the swamp creatures on her way to the town so she had stopped to rid herself of the creature. After killing the creature she suddenly felt as though she were being watched. Just as she turned to look behind her she felt herself getting slammed into a tree, knocking the wind out of her. She looked up to be met with the golden glowing eyes of a battle worn night elf warrior with murder in his eyes. A blade was placed to her throat and the night elf spoke in her native tongue. “I should gut you like the Horde pig you are, priestess.
Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed
Prologue
Vegeta Bloodreaper is a 235 year old night elf warrior of the Alliance. He was a master warrior, fully trained and capable in his craft, well passed his 80th season. He was a master sword smith and a master gnomish engineer. Despise gnomes as he might, their technology was unbelievable and fascinated him to no end. He was on his way to the Swamp of Sorrows so he could make his way to Stormwind Harbor. He needed to get back to Northrend to finish a mission in Icecrown, where he had been called to duty. He had just left the Dark Portal to get here and had opted to run instead of taking a flight path. That is when he saw her. A young female blood elf priestess, probably in her early 200’s.
He was a very bloodthirsty night elf you see. He rarely hesitated to kill Horde when he saw them. This female looked like a holy priest. She had a shield around her and she was not in shadow form or using mind flay, so she was not shadow. She used smite and holy fire quite a bit, so she was either holy or discipline. Holy priests were like cockroaches, they just wouldn’t die. He was arms though, his mortal strike could tear through even the most powerful grand master holy priests. But by the looks of her gear she was not a grand master yet. He smirked and turned his swift stormsaber so he could watch the tiny female for a moment.
Female blood elves were so much smaller than night elves. She was young, naive, this would be all too easy. He jumped off his mount and made the creature run off on its own, he would call her when he needed her again. He hid, shadowmelded not far from her, biding his time.
He waited till the petite blood elf’s shield faded after a fight with a swamp creature. He waited just a few more seconds when she was relaxed and her guard was down. Without warning he charged the young female, knocking the wind out of her and pinned her to a tree. She was trapped and at his mercy. He pulled his sword from its sheath and held it to her throat. “I should gut you like the Horde pig you are, priestess.” He said in flawless Thalassian.
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Bulma Skydreamer is a 224 year old blood elf priestess of the Horde. She was still only a journeyman priestess, partially trained in the holy arts. She was in her early 50th season, having just achieved it two days before. She was on her way to Stonard to wait for a group she was working with to go on a mission into The Temple of At’al Hakkar. She had been attacked by one of the swamp creatures on her way to the town so she had stopped to rid herself of the creature. After killing the creature she suddenly felt as though she were being watched. Just as she turned to look behind her she felt herself getting slammed into a tree, knocking the wind out of her. She looked up to be met with the golden glowing eyes of a battle worn night elf warrior with murder in his eyes. A blade was placed to her throat and the night elf spoke in her native tongue. “I should gut you like the Horde pig you are, priestess.