Prologue
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The reason for this is in part to test myself, but also because I wanted to do something within DBZ that no-one had really covered before.
The Tuffles.
So here it is, my first attempt. I hope you enjoy, the first chapter of A Chance Observation!
Age 716- The upper Atmosphere of Planet Plant
"I can see matters here getting rather bad, rather quickly, Kibito." The Supreme Kai of the Eastern Galaxy spoke to his retainer.
"How so, my Lord?" The aged, yet stoic Shin-jin replied to his Master, in a curious tone. "The civilisations on the Planet below us seem to be at peace. I'll admit… may I speak freely, Lord?"
The young Kaioshin fixed Kibito with a curious stare, before replying in a curious tone "Of course, Kibito. You need not ask permission to state your opinion, you know that I find your council to be very valuable".
"I…" The Servant paused, before clearing his throat and standing slightly straighter, the Planet below spread out before them both.
"I question the wisdom of bringing the… Saiyans, was it? I question the wisdom of saving them from certain doom at the hands of their extinction event, caused by their own lack of control, as you know."
Kibito paused briefly, before elaborating.
"The Saiyans are, by nature, a prideful and war-like race. Almost every aspect of their Physiology is designed for maximum proficiency in battle- the exact opposite of the indigenous species of this world, the Tuffles. Theirs is now an enlightened society, with great advances being made in technology at an almost exponential rate. Yet, physically, they are far weaker than most adolescent Saiyans, much less any adult Saiyan"
Kibito continued his tenuous observation "If, at present, these races were to come into conflict, they would be brought to the point of attrition. Yet we both know of the Saiyans biological advantage, which I believe will make itself apparent very soon. With that amount of power, the Tuffles would be annihilated in mere hours, a tragic loss of life and progress.
Kibito levelled his gaze with that of his master, before continuing "Can we really allow that to happen, Lord?"
The Kai looked to the Planet below him, and seemed to be in deep thought for a few moments. After this, he raised his head to Kibito.
"What you say is certainly true, Kibito. My wisdom is far from infallible. Yet, I sense the possibility for something great to come of a union of these two races- we can only hope that this becomes the case. As for this 'advantage', the Saiyans are still new to this world. They do not yet know of the exact lunar pattern of this Moon, and thus would be unable to use it as a tactical advantage over the Tuffles for sometime yet."
The Kai returned his gaze to the celestial body before them. "Though I, the Supreme Kai, am the creator and life-giver to many Planets and civilisations throughout the Universe, I do not often involve myself with the problems of Mortals. But with the Saiyans… I sensed great potential within them, both for good, and malice. Time will only tell which feeling will make itself present first, though I feel that involving the Saiyans with the Tuffles would bring out the best in them. Only time will tell."
As the supreme Overseer of the Universe spoke these words, the world below them seemed to tremble.
Kibito opened his mouth, before closing it again and saying "There it is again. Once every 8 years now, far more frequent than their previous, centennial lunar orbit."
The Kai nodded in agreement "Indeed. But the Saiyans are still confined to the second super-continent on this world- the 'bad lands' as the Tuffles call them." Their rampages will do no damage but these tremors, and the Tuffles will remain oblivious to their ability. It is as it should be."
Kibito looked at his master quizzically "But what if the Tuffles were to discover this advantage, and counteract it?"
The Supreme Overseer of the Universe, whose task it was to oversee and shepherd creation until the day came that he returned to the Sacred Tree of the Shin-jin, paused a moment, before a wide grin came upon his features.
"I hadn't considered that. That would certainly yield interesting results. We shall have to wait and see, Kibito." The grin then faded, replaced by a look of relative indifference. "But for now, let us go to Arcos. I have a warning I would like to deliver, in person."
"As you wish, Lord."
The two figures, who had remained unobserved by both the peaceful Tuffles and the now-transformed Saiyans, shimmered in place for the briefest of moments before disappearing altogether.
And the world below was none the wiser.