Introduction

You have to dig deep into the Underground game in Jump City for anything "off" you want. Drugs, weapons, whores you name it. But if you're careful, you could find the most important thing. Knowledge. It makes us strong. Deep inside those shady bars and dirty strip clubs you could've found a kid too. And not just any kid. He was anything but normal. He went where he wanted, how he wanted, when he wanted. And lets be honest, who would've stopped him? Jump City or New Orange could care less about underage drinking or smoking or any type of decency. No Man of Steel or Dark Knight is wasting time to stop one lousy , lazy kid from stepping foot in a naughty place who is across the country. And that's if they could. What's funny, much later you could've found all the info you needed to kill him in these same backstabbing places. In our skies, our places of business, the shady nightlife, parks, the clubs, arcades, the bars, if you were careful. . . you would have found a Saiyan.

A small space craft soared through the Milky Way reaching its destination. Inside contained a young man, happily fast asleep. His head layed back to his right, his arms crossed, and his legs spread and sprawled out as much as they could. It was cramped but he tried to make himself comfortable as much as he could.

Soaring past the sun he squirmed around a bit feeling only a small amount of heat from the orange star. Enough to be uncomfortable. However, he did feel himself jerk foward and bump his head when he reentered Earth's atmosphere. Oof, he thought to himself.

He looked through the small window and fell back asleep as quickly as he bumped as head. But woke up again as he felt the heat from Earth's atmosphere burn his pod. "OH SHIT!", he yelled waking and realizing where he was. He held on to his seat tightly. Deadly warrior or not, he hated flying in these things. And entering the atmosphere of any planet was scary as hell for him.

The sound of his craft ripping through the atmosphere and the heat was nerve wrecking. As he grew closer his panick grew. He was off track. The craft's window was small but it was enough to see a busy city filled with people and cars bustling about. Not a beautiful and quite forest. The closer he got, the louder the screaming got. No, please no. . . he thought closing his eyes and braced himself. The crash came and his body bounced everywhere inside.

A group of panicking pedestrians gathered around the small but deep crater that was formed. They gathered, but didn't dare get close enough to look inside. This was a crazy world they live in after all. People let out small cries when they heard a latch open. Panic grew when footsteps were heard. Panic turned into confusion when a voice softly complained. "Ow, ow, owwwww."

Out of the debris and smoke climbed out the sillouhette of a young man around 5'10. Though his face barely visibile, He was rubbing his temple softly, carrying a dark traveling bag over his left shoulder. His face and crazy black shaggy hair were gray from the dust and debris. His strange black and beige armor on his upper body seemed worn out. Around his waist was a brown belt. Wasn't it? Too big though, and too hairy! But who were the civilians too judge an alien attire when Superman claimed that S means "hope"?

He let out a very long and soft yawn. He looked around intensley inspecting the area as he groggily tried getting debris out from his eyes. A sigh of relief was heard. As if a terrible suspicion was proven false. A small rumble broke the silence.

"Where's the closest pizza place to eat?" He calmly asked letting out another long yawn. The civilians were dumbstruck. Was he out of his mind? What kind of half-assed invader was he? And how do aliens even know of pizza? A very confused woman not too far from him slowly pointed to a building nearby.

"My gratitude", he said still tired starting to walk away. "You're not gonna kill us?", an old man asked him. He turned to them. "Not at all . . . and only if you try recording me with your cellphones!", he scolded loudly. Anyone who had wanted to catch him on camera changed their minds and shoved their phones quickly back in their pockets and purses.

He continued to walk away towards a triangular shaped building. It said only "Pizza" on it. The pedestrians wisely let him walk away in peace and decided to take a closer look at his ship. They gathered around, staring into the crater. Curiousity in control. How could such a small ship have so much speed and power? Loud and quick beeping started. A sound and rhythm like this meant one thing. It was universal almost.

"THE SHIPS A BOMB!", someone yelled. The pedestrians ran frantically everywhere trying to find a hiding place. But pointless, as the ship only went up in powerful white and blue flames. No explosion. Many scratched their heads in confusion. What was going on here? The stared in awe at the beautiful flames burning away at the ship. Surely an alien didn't come to Earth for pizza?

However, unbeknownst to the alien, and our lovely and curious civilians, a team of 5 young heroes close by had recieved word of the ships arrival. And they were on their way to investigate.