A Saiyan Awakened

2 Lucky grew up on Earth, when he crashed landed with an infant Saiyan from a distant planet on the outer reaches of space. His entire reason for living now is just to become stronger, so he can finally return home. He has always been alone, even though he doesn't like it. He hates a number of things; all are negative. Like hate, starvation, pain and suffering. Siding with no one, he fights on how he judges. If he thinks it is wrong, he fights. If right, he leaves alone. He can easily pass for a Human, because he is actually quite nice. His facial features consists of black, rough hair, green, emerald-like eyes, and his skin is somewhat caramel colored. He is a Saiyan, but because of the color of his eyes, it is very easy to see that he is also half human. He does not possess the absolute black eyes, like a full Saiyan. His tail is exactly twice the normal length of a Saiyan's, and the fur on it is an easily distinguished midnight black color. Although he is young, being only fifteen years old, he is a vicious little thing. And here is his story for being so:

2 Lucky was living in a tree house that took him one month to build, watching after his young cousin who just turned over a year since he came to this beautiful planet called Earth. He was disturbed by a loud crash outside while he was sleeping around midnight. Sitting straight up, he heard another crash, this time closer. He suddenly recognized the noise as trees hitting the ground and it angered him.

"What the...?"

He got out of his bed where he slept and looked outside. Looking down under his tree, he saw a figure cutting down some other trees a few yards from his own tree house. Trees he planted. They were a very special kind of tree, because it takes twenty-four hours to sprout. He got them from New Vegeta when he heard that Saiyans had moved there after the original planet Vegeta was blown up. It was during his stay there a couple of weeks ago when he purchased the seeds.

The Human male, it appeared, was not alone. Four more Humans seemed to have come up to the tree his house was located and started chopping at it. Hoping the noise wouldn't wake Hietes, the Saiyan infant who was asleep at the time, Lucky flew down to get a good look at the people. They were Human, alright. One species he didn't like for no apparent reason.

"What are you doing?" Lucky demanded, harshly. The men looked at him and the biggest and cockiest one, obviously the group leader, stepped forward.

"These trees are in our way," he said. "We are cutting them down. They aren't being used by anyone, anyway. Besides, the city could use another mall." He went back to chopping the tree, but the Half Saiyan child caught his ax.

"They're used by me," Lucky said. "Leave my trees alone. I live in this one." The man gave him a skeptical look and snatched his ax out of Lucky's hand.

"What are you, Kid, some kind of freak?" Saying this, his crew started laughing.

"As a matter of fact," Lucky unwrapped his tail from around his waist and wagged it up and down. It was twice the length of a normal Saiyan tail, and it wrapped around his waist twice, looking like a black, fur-lined belt. "I am. Leave!"

The other men looked at his tail and one of them recognized the trait. "He's one of those aliens!" he screamed. "A Saiyan, if I'm correct."

Lucky looked at him and frowned. "No, I am only a Half Saiyan. Get it right." His frown quickly deepened into a scowl. "And you're all making me very angry."

One of the men did something very unexpected. He charged at Lucky headfirst. The young Half Saiyan stepped to the side and the clumsy Human tripped and fell into a puddle of mud. Lucky just laughed at him. He already didn't like the Humans on this small planet. He did not need this to make things worse.

The smallest one started a chainsaw. "Go back to your own planet!" He ran at Lucky and swung at him.

"These Humans have seriously lost their minds," Lucky murmured under his breath. He ducked and dodged every single one of the man's wild swinging chainsaw blows. "Are you finished yet?" he asked. Grabbing the chainsaw handle and snatching the whole thing out of the man's hand, Lucky threw it at one of their vehicles. It crashed into the windshield and started ripping up the inside of the truck.

"Oops," Lucky said, giving the men a sheepish smile. His green eyes glowed in the moonlight. "Sorry."

The one who haven't spoken yet actually punched Lucky in his ribs. It hurt, but, to them, it seemed as if he didn't feel a thing. Lucky turned and gave him an evil smile. "Now what you go and do that for?" He took the man by the collar and threw him into a tree on the far side. The very far side. The one who attacked him first wasn't so lucky. The Half Saiyan picked him up and threw him in the air. He then jumped up and delivered a solid elbow, knocking him back down to earth. Catching him in mid-air, Lucky kicked him into the man who had the chainsaw. He dusted his hands off after they both fell to the ground.

Then he was hit in his back by a ki blast. His shirt blew up while he himself absorbed the heat of the blast. The attack wasn't much, but it was enough to get Lucky angry. He turned, wanting to pound the one who threw it into a pulp. It turns out it was the big boss who called him a freak. But how was it possible?

"Surprised?" the man asked, smiling. "I know of your species' scheme to destroy other worlds. I know how you destroyed the other species that shared your planet. And I know you thrive on nothing but power." He threw another ki blast and caught Lucky in the gut, sending him flying. He slammed into one of the trees he had liberated from these men.

"That's all swell, but I'll bet I can give you something else to know about." The Half Saiyan pointed upwards at the full moon. "Our Oozaru form!" He stared at the moon and became bigger, stronger, and hairier. His fang teeth grew huge inside his mouth, as his emerald eyes grew whole red. Standing at sixty-eight feet tall and four thousand and twenty three pounds, 2 Lucky was now a colossal ape.

The man still didn't seem worried, just distracted. "I had forgotten about that," he said and started flying.

It seems this man knew a few things about attacks and abilities used throughout the Universe. He knew a lot, but he wasn't smart. Lucky grabbed him out of the air and tossed him. The man straightened himself in flight before he rammed into another tree. Lucky was angry, and his power was enormous. The mouth blast he threw at the man was not only faster than normal, but it was also larger, too. It burned away half the trees of the forest, and Lucky grew angrier still.

"Okay," the man said, hovering above Lucky, "Maybe you could help us out, after all."

Lucky looked upwards and narrowed his eyes on the Human. His eyes shot wide as he let out another over powerful mouth blast, catching the man in the middle of it. He was blown skywards, straight to the heavens. After a while, he flew back down and went for the chainsaw in the car. It was still running, but he got it out without being cut himself. He then flew around and cut off the Oozaru's tail. Lucky returned to his normal form and looked at the man again with a smile. He hasn't been Oozaru for more than two minutes, and already he could tell the Human couldn't handle it.

"Thank you," Lucky said. "I don't know how I would have went back to normal after I'm done with you. I suggest you leave. Now!"

The man seemed to have smartened up. A little bit. He got the other men and told them to wait in the car. Then, he charged at Lucky one more time. The young Half Saiyan saw him coming, but the Human was faster and got a sucker punch off. Lucky swung his left leg and knocked him away from him. That gave him some time to begin focusing light and energy into his hands. He learned the attack from watching and studying some other fighters, one who turned Super Saiyan. And that's something Lucky haven't seen since he left home.

"I tire of this insolence! Now, I'm getting madder and madder!" He threw the energy ball with a ferocious intensity. "Ha!" It caught the man in his stomach, looking as though it blew through him. Lucky charged it as powerful as he could, so it should have been enough. The man backed down immediately. But now, the Half Saiyan was out for blood. He walked up to the fallen lumberjack and realized the beam did indeed blow a hole through him.

"I concede this fight," the Human said already attempting to heal his wound to stay alive. "You are too powerful for me. These trees are safe under your guidance."

"Your right," Lucky said, with an evil smirk on his face. "But you, on the other hand, has got to go. I gave you a fair warning. Two of them, to be exact. And you still didn't take heed."

He began gathering more light and energy, making it stronger than his first one. The Human began panicking, knowing his life was about to end.

"No!" he screamed, as Lucky's energy ball grew bigger and bigger. "Wait! Please! I promise, it will never happen again! Please, spare me!"

"Too late." Lucky's voice was cold as steel. He no longer sounded like a young teenage boy. He sounded like an evil spirit. "Your time is up. You were warned. You didn't take heed. You put the life of a baby who lives in this tree in danger. You deserve no mercy! Ha!"

He threw the energy beam at the man still on the ground, but because Lucky stood right over him and was on the ground, the beam became a huge blast out of his left hand. The man evaporated inside the blast, releasing a blood-curdling scream. Lucky had gotten his very first kill, but it meant nothing to him. The men in the car had pulled off, leaving their now deceased leader.

'Good riddance,' Lucky thought. He flew back up to his tree house and checked on the baby. He was still asleep, so the Half Saiyan decided to head back to sleep himself, the man's screams still echoing in his ears.


This is only a prologue to the story, as more will come soon. Reviews are accepted, as I know I probably suck lol