Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. End of story.

Claimer: However, I do own Reda, Vee, Psyfoam, and any other created characters; I also own several ideas in this fic. Thank you.

Warnings: It’s rated R. Expect the worse and it’s not bad at all.

Setting: Around the same time line of DBGT, but I am ignoring DBGT since I haven’t seen it.

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The Horror of Emptiness                                                                                                      Reda

 

Psyfoam Saga: The Challenge of the Saiyans

 

PROLOUGE:

The greatest person in the land, the greatest being in the world, the greatest hero in the universe, many knew his name. He was the one that all knew could bring peace and happiness to the universe. Even the Kais trusted these statements. They had no idea that one little mistake could ruin it all and make the greatest hero be the worst enemy. They had no idea that the one mistake they made would ruin the special protection for everybody. They had no idea that the one mistake would create the most evil being in all of space.

     Once the mistake was realized, the Kais could only hope that one-day it would be reversed, that a greater hero would surface and reverse this nightmare. Until that special hero emerged, they would have to endure this evil, this living nightmare. Never again would they make a mistake as punishing as this one. Never again would they try to create a hero because the consequences were too vast to live with.

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Chapter One: Vegeta’s Destruction

   Legend. A powerful thing. Legend can be, and has been, a way for good to triumph over evil. Hence, the legend of the Super Saiyan: a legend, which destroyed Frieza. So, in this fashion legend can be overcome and turned into fact, as in the case of the Super Saiyan. But what if long ago, when those legends were but a part of life for the Saiyans, and Super Saiyans were the normal Saiyan transformation into manhood. What if those legends had legends of their own that actually were a legend and not just a guess at a past occurrence? What if the Super Saiyans had a legend of a stronger form of the Saiyans? What if there was something more? Would that legend be carried on? No, it was lost. But what if there was someone who remembered, someone who didn’t like the legend? Would they try to dispatch of the legendary threat if it ever appeared, or would they try another tactic? One thing is certain. Legend cannot always be neglected, for legends do come true.

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     He was standing outside the palace walls, listening to the conversation on the other side. He knew that something big and chaotic was about to happen. In fact, he could see the bright flashes of light coming from space, indicating a space battle. They were fighting Frieza now, and his father had gone to get his older brother. Of course, King Vegeta never paid any attention to him. It was always Vegeta this and Vegeta that. What about Vegeta’s one year younger brother? Huh, what about him? Did King Vegeta even know that he existed? Huh, most likely not. King Vegeta only cared about his oldest son. His two younger sons meant nothing to him. All he cared about was Vegeta, the one who was taken away from his family because of Frieza. King Vegeta probably didn’t even know that today was his middle son’s birthday.

     The Vegeta look-a-like brushed away an unwanted tear as he remembered that Saiyans should not shed tears, even if their father had forgotten about their birthday. He had the same hairstyle as all of Vegeta’s princes. His brown monkey tail was wrapped around his waist so no one would be able to squeeze it and weaken him. His arms were crossed in front of him, and his face was set in an angry position.

     The Saiyan forgot about Frieza when he overheard what the stranger said behind the wall. “You will let me take the prince to safety. Frieza may have taken Vegeta, but I will take his younger brother so that the child will be safe from Frieza. I will train the boy to reach his farthest goals. Maybe even one day he’ll come back even stronger than Frieza. He’d never be able to hurt me as no one has the power to lay a single punch on me, and besides, the boy would learn to respect me as his master. You must give me the prince so Frieza will not discover him. Besides, the King will still have his youngest son…”

     The Saiyan prince didn’t pick up on anything else because his best friend caught his attention. The prince turned to the girl Saiyan. She had her tail behind her in an easy position for anyone to grab. Of course, he knew that it wasn’t that easy for someone to grab her tail. She was as fast as the speed of light, and with more training she could become even faster. The girl wasn’t his girlfriend—yuck! That would be nasty—just his friend forever. They never thought as themselves as girlfriend-boyfriend, and anyone who taunted them would be slammed into the ground and unconscious for weeks.

     The girl Saiyan, which had a hairstyle similar to the one called Bardock, spoke, “My father’s no where to be seen. He’s probably on one of his missions and just forgot to tell me, but I’m not so sure. Anyway, I’ve the house to myself so we can go over and train if you want.”

     The Saiyan prince nodded, “Yeah, but this time we will decide a winner, and it’s gonna be me.”

     Just before they could fly off, a strange guy in a black robe showed up. He knew it wasn’t a Saiyan because there was no hint of a tail. The two Saiyans couldn’t see any features that would indicate what planet the stranger was from, although his eyes were weird, not having any distinct color.

     “Hey, kids, you’re coming with me. Don’t worry. You’ll still get to train, but you’ll be doing it under my supervision. I’ll be training you two, but you’ll have to work for me to pay it back. Understand?” The black figure asked them.    

     The Saiyan prince put up his guard where he was, and the girl jumped back two feet before putting her guard up. The girl spoke first, “What do you mean? We’re not going anywhere.”

     “Yes, you are, whether you agree or not.” The strange guy said.

     “No, we’re not going, and you can’t make us!” The Saiyan prince yelled as he and the girl charged at the stranger.

     The prince aimed a punch at the guy’s face, while his friend aimed for the gut. Both Saiyans got a surprise when the strange alien disappeared from their vision. Not even the girl Saiyan could keep up with his movements, and she was the fastest Saiyan alive. Before he knew it the prince got a big knee in his gut. As he fell to the ground, his tail unwound and stood straight up. Before the girl could blink the strange guy grabbed her tail and squeezed it to the point where she was barely awake. Then, the strange guy flew up with one hand squeezing onto the girl’s tail, the other on the prince’s tail. Suddenly, all three disappeared from every possible by-stander’s view. No one ever saw the two special Saiyans again.