A/N: Heyo Mayo! I came up with this crazy idea when I set my poll up for voting on AU's last year. This is a crossover between two of my favorite anime if you look at both the category and archive. These anime just rock, they really do. This will be the way I'd pictured it when planning the AU in the first place. Only difference, well...you can guess that or look in the story for more answers. Sorry if I'm being a little vague on the subject. This is also bound for hilarity, so before someone causes it to ensue, the fic will have enough explanations to last us awhile. If anything, this might be one of my favorite things to write!
Disclaimer: I do not in any way whatsoever own Soul Eater or Dragon Ball/Z/GT.
Enjoy!
Long ago, on a planet red as blood itself, two species ruled it's lands. The Tuffles, a race that had human characteristics, prospered and had advanced technology. In the wastelands resided the Saiyans, another race that held human characteristics, however, each Saiyan had a tail and a special ability: The power to become weapons ranging from blades to guns.
Then the war began. A battle for dominance and superiority took hold on the planet's soil as the battle soon turned in the Saiyans' favor as the full moon, a phenomenon that occurred every eight years, set itself into motion. The Saiyans believed that the key to their true power lied in the full moon's light once gazed upon. Taking the form of great apes, the Saiyans earned their victory, extinguishing the Tuffles once and for all.
Renaming the planet 'Vegeta', after the Saiyan king that lead their species to victory against the Tuffles, the Saiyans soon began to travel to neighboring planets, conquering any with sentient life with no regard whatsoever. Soon after landing on Planet Arcos, the Saiyans made a pact with the Arcosians in exchange for technology and resources.
Conquering many different planets as they wanted or were assigned to, the Saiyans prospered for many years.
Until this moment.
"AAAWAAAHH!"
A baby's wail cut through the otherwise silent room as two aliens examined something. Beeping also made itself known as it showed a number in the Saiyan tongue.
"This loud runt's power level is only a twenty-eight! Could you believe this, Planthorr?" Malaka asked his companion. He grunted and added, "Well, he is Roanoaris' son. It's to be expected of his brat."
"Listen to him. That's the cry of a warrior." Planthorr declared.
"No matter! What did the kid's mother name him?" Malaka snapped.
"She named him Souranton, after the demon scythe. It is a fitting name for him." Planthorr clarified, preparing to take him back to his mother.
Taking her son back into her arms, Sarazade looked at her new born son.
Chuckling lightly, she noticed a rather prominent trait in him."It seems you have your father's crazy hair," she whispered, stroking his soft white locks. Souranton opened his eyes, revealing them to be red. "And his eyes as well. But before you're old enough to sass your mother, allow her to set you straight on a few things."
"Don't lose your love for fighting, it will help you when necessary. Secondly, listen to what your elders have to teach you, if it is of use to you. Thirdly, find a female that will not back down, even if you are stronger than her. You'll grow old enough to have children one day." The black haired woman chuckled, Souranton wrapping his brown, furry tail around Sarazade's hand.
"Your father will moan about how that would be a sad day. But if there is one thing you do remember, it's that even a low class can surpass an elite if they work hard enough. I have faith that you will, my son..."
"Souranton."
Meanwhile, Roanoaris and squadron were in the middle of exterminating another planet, full moon shining brightly upon its inhabitants. Loud roaring suddenly caught the fish-like people's attention, causing them to scatter to find shelter from the towering beasts. Soon, they found it no use hiding because the giant apes had already found them. Firing blasts from their gargantuan mouths, they proceeded in decimating the landscape and city, killing everyone in their sights until no one was left alive.
When the sun rose, five Saiyans were sitting in a crater and eating their spoils and conversing amongst each other.
"Man, I don't remember a thing!" A red headed Saiyan groaned, spiky hair in a low ponytail. He was clad in an orange undersuit with short sleeves and long pants tucked into black boots with red tips that matched his hair color. His armor had red shoulder pads and thigh and groin protectors and black abs.
"Of course not, it's elephants that aren't supposed to forget, not apes." Another Saiyan retorted sharply. She wore the same armor, only the pads were grey and her undersuit was black. Her long, yet spiky black hair was tied in a braid that cascaded to her tail.
"Yet Roanoaris says he remembers everything," Yet another replied. He, like every other Saiyan around, had a muscular build and armor on, with the exception being that his navy colored bed head was slightly swept in a forwards direction, and his undersuit being the same color and his armor had teal pads and shoulder blades.
"Oh really, now?" Their female companion smirked amusedly, showing off a fang. Her deep cerulean eyes held a glint of humor in them that made them rather unnerving.
"Tell us, Roanoaris, do you remember when your son was born?" Another, yet tanned Saiyan questioned. His sienna colored hair was spiked at odd angles, and his armor was light blue with white abs.
"To be honest, I don't," Roanoaris said, a piece of grass in his mouth. He wore similar armor to those around him. His armor, however, had green pads and shoulder blades. On his arms were red wristbands that went up to the middle of his forearms. His hair was white and spiked in a forwards direction, and his eyes were the color of blood. His teeth were razor sharp, and he had a jagged, x-shaped scar on his left cheek. Sitting up, he spat out the grass in his mouth and began to glare.
"Yesterday. Come on, you should go and see the little tyke!" Tarani suggested, smiling coyly at her teammate.
"For once, I agree with Tarani." Spireno chuckled. His crystal blue eyes greatly contrasted with his red hair.
"I wouldn't argue with her, she'd kick your ass in a few minutes, Spireno." Karasent said to the red head. His blue hair made his eyes look like a dragon's, and the color of his iris, which was sky blue, made it stand out greatly.
Tarani narrowed her blue eyes dangerously, as if warning them. Suddenly, behind them, a pile of rubble gave way to reveal a survivor of the earlier genocide, clothes torn and flesh bloody.
Roanoaris charged at him with a battle cry, fist ready to strike. The survivor fazed behind the Saiyan, hand in dagger position, and struck the base of Roanoaris' neck. Said man choked as his eyes rolled into his skull, temporarily rendering him unconscious. Spireno then raised his left hand and fired a ball of white fire at the humanoid fish, causing him to scream out in pain.
"Heh... You managed to hit me."
Roanoaris stood up, suddenly hearing a voice in his head.
"You-you can read minds!" Roanoaris exclaimed incredulously.
"Yes...and you have the power now too. Frieza can never have it, but you can...Roanoaris."
"Why should I have it, then?" The albino roared furiously.
"So you can see the end of your people, just like we had to!" He cackled maniacally.
Having enough, Roanoaris blew him to pieces, the survivor's remains falling down burnt.
"Yeah! Instant barbecue." Taron said.
Suddenly, Roanoaris fell forward, startling his comrades.
"Roanoaris!"
"Don't die on us Roanoaris! Wake the hell up!"
After arriving back to Vegeta for rehabilitation and putting him in the healing tank, Malaka gave the conscious Saiyans the news.
"It seems that there had been a change of Roanoaris' brainwave patterns." He gravely muttered, shocking the other four Saiyans.
"However, lord Frieza has assigned you another mission on Planet Meat. You should start before he becomes suspicious."
"I'm sure Roanoaris wouldn't mind if we left you guys to tell him we went on a mission." Spireno chuckled.
On the inside, Roanoaris' mind was in turmoil. He kept hearing screams and saw Planet Vegeta exploding in red. Then he heard a cackle. 'That voice...Frieza!'
As Roanoaris' brainwave patterns became erratic, his eyes snapped open in panic as he transformed his left arm into a red and black scythe and cut himself out.
"Roanoaris! Calm down!" Planthorr urged the Saiyan. Once calm, he placed his now normal left hand on his face.
"Your son is waiting to meet you, so is Sarazade." Malaka grumbled, pointing his thumb to the exit.
After putting his armor back on, the albino strode to the infirmary, where Sarazade and Souranton both slept. Roanoaris noticed a resemblance between his son and himself right away. Finding a piece of paper and a pencil, he left a note saying that he was taking Souranton to the launch quarters to send him on his first mission. Immediately after being lifted into his father's arms, he woke up, staring at his father.
Roanoaris only hoped that Souranton would fulfill his mission.
After landing on Planet Meat, Roanoaris took care of the welcoming committee and searched for his comrades. When he found them, however, he saw only saw three present, two of them dead.
Rushing to the only one still alive, Karasent, his best friend since childhood, Roanoaris gently lifted his head up so he could speak his final words.
"KARASENT! What happened to everyone?!" He frantically shouted. The only one not present was Spireno, so he was quick to assumed that he had bit the big one as well.
"Frieza sent his men to ambush us. He's afraid, Roanoaris. He's afraid of the Saiyan race, that we'll become too strong...I'm glad that we were friends, though." Closing his eyes one last time, Karasent passed on.
Untying the white cloth from Karasent's right arm and wiping the blood from his forehead, Roanoaris clenched his fist, cutting his palms and soaking the cloth more, turning it red as his eyes. Tying it around his forehead as a reminder of his comrades, he glared forwards, ready to fight their killers.
Preparing a ki blast in his hand, Roanoaris phased behind the attackers and fired, erasing them completely from existence. A group of them enabled rapid fire to annihilate the Saiyan, but without any luck. He'd once again phased out, knocking most of them to the brink of death.
A few assailants tried to counter from behind, but Roanoaris being ever vigilant, made sure they didn't succeed. Using his tail to smash a few into the rocks of the wasteland, he flew higher and prepared a detonation blast that was ready for takeoff.
Firing the blast, he continued to fight them off. He'd be damned if he let the Saiyans die, let alone his son or Sarazade. Elbowing a rouge soldier in the temple, the same soldier was dead shortly after impact. The albino continued to do the same to every soldier, inwardly repeating that he'd kill Frieza for this treachery.
"Roanoaris! What a pleasant surprise. Your redhead friend managed to up and leave, but the rest didn't even live to see you arrive but one. I can't wait to help rid the universe of both Planet Vegeta and the Saiyan race with Lord Frieza." A fat, spiky-headed alien spoke.
Dodoria. How he hated him with a burning passion.
After making it back to Planet Vegeta, blood all over his body, Roanoaris once again saw Planet Vegeta explode.
Trying to warn the other Saiyans, they only laughed about how senile he was just because he lost his crew. If he was senile then he wouldn't have noticed Frieza's large ship hovering in the atmosphere. Sprinting to the highest tower in the city, he enveloped himself in a pale blue aura and took to the skies.
He was doing this not just for his fallen comerades, but for his son to survive and grow strong.
Roanoaris immediately engaged in combat when he was spotted in the upper layer of the atmosphere. Most of the enemy was out of the way already, what was next was Frieza and his clowns.
"FRIEZA!" Roanoaris bellowed,"STOP HIDING! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!"
Said Arcosian came out in a hovering device above the ship. Raising his index finger, he created a ball of energy and gradually increased it.
"Now I have you, backstabber." Roanoaris smirked, shark like teeth giving off an unnatural glint as he prepared a blast in his good hand. Firing the attack, his eyes widened in shock when the beam was completely absorbed.
"My God!"
"Lord Frieza!"
"You'll kill us all!"
Having enough of their mettlesome protests, the tyrant flicked the now moon sized ball towards the planet ahead of him. Screams were heard from the surface, causing every Saiyan to look upwards. All of them had the same thought racing through their minds.
'Roanoaris was right!'
And with that, the Saiyans were eradicated.
Meanwhile, farther off in space~
A small ship sped off deeper into the vortex, its passenger seemingly unaware of its people's demise. Light from a nearby sun made its way into the glass window, waking a small, white haired infant from his slumber. His blood red eyes scanned his surroundings, noticing a blue, green and white planet that turned out to be his destination.
A/N: I have come up with the first(and one of the longest) chapter to this story. I hope that this meets your standards.
Notes:
Roanoaris' name is a pun on Roanoke, Virginia.
Spireno's name is similar to a certain Deathscythe.
Sarazade is based on agra19's character, who ironically shares the same name. The difference is that my version has black hair and violet eyes.
Souranton is also a certain someone...
That's all for now! See ya later!
~Deathblow88