Chapter 1

Okay, so this is the first chapter of my new story. I know I already have two other stories incomplete,, but I couldn't wait until I finished those to start this. I hope you all enjoy and don't mind that the first few chapters will be short as I get things rolling. Trust me, I intend to be having some long ass chapters. Rated T for language. I'll try and update within a two or three week time span, but most likely I'll be updating sooner than that as summer break comes.

DISCLAIMER-I own nothing more than Kimeal. All credit for Dragonball/Z/GT goes to Akira Toryama.

((NORM POV))

Out in outer space something came plummeting down to Earth in a ball of fire. Toa human on Earth's surface, it would take a strong telescope to see and even then would only look like a small asteroid that would disintegrate before it could reach the ground, but to the naked eye of a saiyan, they knew what it was. The round burning sphere fell through the sky with flames attempting to eat at its metal surface like a burning army attempting to break through an impenetrable wall to raid the city of what lay inside. Before it even hit the ground Earth's Special Forces knew something was up and could sense what lay inside the space pod. In mere minutes Vegeeta and Goku had found themselves standing where the pod was to land before it had even entered Earth's atmosphere. The pod flew towards them and then into the Earth's surface where it created a crater. Smoke and dirt billowed up in clouds by its landing.

The two saiyans anxiously waited to see who or what was inside. Trunks and Goten would have been with them had they not been in school, the same school Gohan was currently teaching at and would soon be out on his thirty minute lunch break with Videl. When the smoke cleared to reveal the foreign object the door opened and the creature inside stepped out.

Dressed in saiyan armor and looking tired from the long sleep in the pod was an alien they didn't remember ever encountering. It was a female that much was for sure by the long straight locks of bubblegum pink hair that reached her breasts. A bag was slung over her back. She eyed them cautiously with crimson eyes full of curiosity that wanted to see worlds, the universe, adventure and would live a hundred life times to do so. Her dark pink, a shade of hot pink face would have been attractive, if it hadn't been that of a dreadfully hated alien race.

((Kimeal POV))

I turned around and blasted my pod to bits with a single Ki blast. Good, now they can't track me.

The saiyans automatically went into defensive modes, knowing full well how powerful my species could be and how violent and dangerous as well. I narrowed my eyes at them from under my violet scouter. They were going to make things difficult. That's what I get, I thought to myself. When you choose a planet because of its powerful fighters, you will have to fight some tough people. I guess I better go say hello.

I hovered out of my crater and before I could even open my mouth one of them attacked me, the short scowling one with tall spiked hair, by launching himself into the air at me. I side stepped, narrowly missing getting hit by him, and launched a pink Ki beam at his back. He fell down into the crater, but quickly stood up and glared at me, waiting for me to make the next move. I looked at him a little shocked by his ill courtesy towards me and his outright anger. I hadn't done anything worth making him angry, had I? The little man glared daggers at me with his cold obsidian eyes.

"So you're my welcoming committee?" I said, a little disappointment. "I was hoping to have a little more fun than this." I looked down to wear I had knocked down Vegeeta. "I mean, that was pathetic." I didn't even have to wait long before the taller man decided to attack. The one with wild hair that spiked out in every direction in the blue fighting gi was the first to attack. He charged me with a barrage of skilled and strong punches that I struggled to be able to block. "Now we're talking!"

He continued to hit me with his own attacks proving to me that my first estimate of their power had been off. Their attacks are extremely overwhelming to me and what made things worse was when the shorter one pointed his fist with the thumb extended upward and the index extended at me, towards them, intent to kill. I saw the energy crackling in his fist as he prepared his Galick Gun. As he fired I managed to push out of the way and take the taller assailant with me. I was looking for a fight, not a kill. Goku took a moment to realize I had my arms wrapped around his torso and had pushed him down into the ground. The shock at my strange act gave me time to fly upward into the air and flee. I went full speed and had lost them quickly.

I found a thickly wooded forest and walked inside. It was dark and quiet, not a preferred location, but a decent one. My sources had not been wrong, I know it, but they had informed me that there would be seven of the saiyans, not two. That must mean that the others were somewhere around here, here being the large location I had been informed that they would be in known as Japan. I would find them, I had to. I wasn't sure completely more than to have a little fun and fight, what else was I to do with my life now?

My father had thrown me out because I had refused his little request. I broke centuries of tradition because I was so stubborn and disagree with his wishes. He says that is his reason for kicking me out into the curb until I decide to come back and follow through with my orders, but I know his true reason was because he was afraid of my power, how I am so much stronger than him. He had banished me from my home and I made my choice of where to go. I wanted to travel the universe and see things many would never get to see, but I can't without him following and wreaking havoc upon all I meet. I decided to come to the world that housed the beings who were supposed to have such power as to have been able to defeat and kill Frieza and Cooler along with a great many even stronger beings. Beings he would not dare go near out of fear, those beings being the last of the saiyans.

Ugh, I thought bitterly. Saiyans. The vile creatures have grown to be so powerful so I must fight them. I must have that joy of feeling the fire of battle in my heart erupt again inside me, that spirit that has been drenched and left to die inside of me ever since my banishing. I never was that happy in the first place, except when I got in a good fight or when I thought joyfully of what was to be mine once that asshole passed, but he has now torn it from me. Even then though, I wasn't that happy. Fighting the strongest beings in the universe will set my fighting spirit soaring and make me feel alive again, I know it, but I can't go back and fight those ones. They are definitely the strongest two and are out to kill, so I'll find the other's, the two weaker males, and wait for my chance to fight them so then I'll have a chance at winning and a challenge.

I can't wait, but first I'll need to find a way to blend in. I stood up and wandered around until I found a small still pond where I placed down my bag. The surface shined and gave off reflections like a mirror. I leaned over and examined my inhuman features. Those definitely have to go. I clenched my eyes shut and grit my teeth as I thought hard on how my human form would appear, calling upon my skills to their limits to perfect it. I opened my eyes and examined my reflection. Certain details like basic coloring weren't something I could change too well, so I still looked unnatural when I was done. I can't do more than alter my species appearance so my face and height and such similar things would look the same as before.

My skin was pale and pearly. My eyes were still crimson and my long hair still a bubblegum pink and reached just as long and straight. I was still short, just over five feet, but hadn't lost my figure. My nails were black still and I had kept my face for the most part with only the skin color different. "Good enough. Now, how do you find a saiyan?" I tapped my chin for a moment. "Aha! Don't search for the saiyan, make them come to you and the best way to do that," I said slyly as I looked at my butt where my tail used to be with pride, but not for how it looked. I concentrated on my odd, but unique power again. "Is to be a saiyan!" I watched as with a pop a long brown monkey tail appeared on me and began waving back and forth of its own accord.

I looked again at my appearance. "Now the clothes. I can't do much, but I can change them a little." Though in fact what I did wasn't exactly a little. I had changed my pink saiyan armor into a hot pink sleeveless shirt that carefully hid my cleavage and my black spandex shorts became a pair of white denim shorts that were the same length, reaching halfway in between my knee and butt. I picked the scouter off of my face, remembering the tracking device and the ability to hear anything happening on anyone's line. I crushed it in my hands, one last destroyed reminder of my past, and an opened doorway into an adventure.

"Kimy, is it time to get up yet?" asked a muffled voice from within my bag.

"No, you can go back to sleep."

"Okay," it yawned before going back into a slumber.

I chuckled to myself. "This is going to be fun."

So what did you all think? Please Review and tell me. You don't know how much hearing your comeback, good or bad, feels to authors. I need to know how much people really like it or how much I need to work on to get better. I know the beginning is a little dull and slow, but I hope you'll give it a chance. Bye for now!