Fasha gasped for air, sitting up with speed, and though she was unsure by what cause kept her breathing, she still regretted the action. Her head… just moving her head hurt. As if her brain was a chunk of metal, floating around a wet bouncy house, banging off of everything. She groaned as it throbbed.

She had put her hand to her temple, massaging it, trying to ease the pain. When she rested it back on the ground, she felt flesh. Fasha looked down, the body of Shugesh lay there, his eyes lifeless. But then again, shouldn't she be dead? She remembered being punched, and thrashed about by Dodoria's elites, to the point that their body shots stopped hurting, before she died…

"What is going on?" She muttered. Fasha rose to her feet, cleverly using her tail to assist. She grit her teeth as she felt her head hurt even more. She may be alive, against all odds, but she was still badly injured. No condition for a fight, even by Saiyan standards.

Fasha sidestepped the bodies of Shugesh, Tora, and push Borgos out of her way. They were all dead. She remembered Shugesh, he had died first.

She was still on Meat. The environment was exactly how she recalled it to be. She walked away from her fallen friends. As she did, she noted that her scouter was laying on the ground.

"I'll need that…"

She went to pick it up. As she bent down, the unmistakable sound of someone arriving in a flash was rung. She grimaced, her fingers had just brushed the scouter.

"Look what we have here? This one survived your attacks, Mesh."

"Impossible! I killed her with-" Another voice made reply, to who was obviously Dodoria. Fasha's hand twitched, but she remained perfectly still.

"Well, you obviously failed to kill this monkey." Dodoria said. He took an audible step forward.

"Let's see what I can do about that." Just as Dodoria was about to make a move, Fasha, who had been saving up her energy turned, and sent the most powerful attack she could muster at the group behind her.

"What the-?!"

"Look out!"

All but one of the group managed to dodge as the purple ball of light raced past them. It hit one, the elite with horns like a bison dead on, killing him instantly.

"Impossible, no Saiyan can possibly-" Dodoria began, looking back at the rock that Fasha's blast had destroyed, when with all the speed she could, and a valiant yell, Fasha darted towards him, and prepared to deliver an elbow to his cheek. Dodoria was just looking back as she was doing so, alerted by her yell.

"I can't win this fight, not in this condition." Fasha thought to herself. "But I sure can make them leave holding their jaws shut!"

Fasha was just about to land her first attack on Dodoria, when she felt her entire body become lighter. She found herself drifting away from him.

"What is going on?!" She screamed, as she disappeared in a fixture of light, before everything went black, and she blacked out, as the elites below her became farther, and farther away.

For the second time in less than half an hour, Fasha sat up right, gasping. But unlike last time, she felt no pain. Her body was completely devoid of scratches, bruises, or any other injury that should have been on her.

She had been healed. What's more, her battle armor, scouter, and boots had all been repaired. Not to mention, that unlike meat, which had a slightly lower gravity than her home planet, this one felt just like Planet Vegeta.

"Where am I?" She asked aloud. She wanted to punch herself for sounding so naïve. She was just standing up when a voice behind her called to her.

"Oh, you made it! Good, we don't have much time!" The voice was almost as high as hers, scratchy, and sounded like it had come from a over happy old fat guy. She turned around, and sure enough, a blue, short, chubby blue man with cricket like antennae and sunglasses was there.

"Fasha, I need you to- ack!" He yelped in pain as she grabbed him by the throat. Fasha may not be the tallest Saiyan, but she was still taller than whoever this was.

"How do you know my name? Who are you?!"

"I'm- I'm-"

"I'm who!?"

"King Kai, of the Other World! I need you to listen to me! You're entire race depends on it!" He managed, as she opened her fingers enough for him to speak.

Fasha considered this. Events were strange enough, why should she listen to this thing? This… King Kai? But then again, what other option did she have. But before she released him…

Fasha pressed a button on her scouter, scanning her hostage. After a few seconds, it beeped.

"3,500?" She said, a little surprised. That was just as strong as her.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you what you everything." He said, his feet kicking as she held him over the ground.

Fasha saw no point to not complying. She did so, albeit reluctantly. She set the King back down. He took a minute to gather his breath, doubled over and gasping.

"Start talking."

"Gimme a minute… whooo… not even Goku was that strong when I first met him…"

"Goku, who the hell is Goku?" Fasha asked. He shook his head nevermind.

"Look, that doesn't matter. I'll get straight to the point. You were resurrected by a wish."

"A wish?"

"A wish. Prince Vegeta made a wish to revive the Saiyan race in about forty years. It worked, but the dragon who granted the wish revived the Saiyans on Planet Vegeta, while it still burned." Kai informed her.

"Vegeta was destroyed?! Dodoria was telling the truth…" Fasha said, furious.

"Never mind that! Most of the Saiyans were reborn, but they just died yet again on the inhospitable planet. A few thousand made it to pods, and made it to another planet, and went into hiding. Your team was reborn, but they had wounds that would kill them again. Your head was all that hurt you, so you could be revived no problem."

"So why am I here? Where are all the others?"

"In hiding. The only way to get the Saiyans to come out of hiding, is for you to go back to where this all started, and change history. Stop people from dying where they really did." King Kai said.

"Go back in time?!" She quizzed.

"Yes yes! Look, I can only keep the rift open for a bit longer, you have to go now!"

"But I haven't even gotten more than ten words-"

"Go! The rift is a million miles away! And you have two days!" King Kai yelled. "Follow the Dragon path, I'll direct you. You need to do this."