A figure floats in an empty space. There was nothing. No sound, no color, no smells, no life. Just the lone, sleeping figure. Looking a little closer, the figure appears to be a young girl. But, why is she here? Here, where there is nothing? How did she come to be in such a place?
"I brought her here." Oh? It is Zen-Oh-sama! Could you tell us your reasons?
"Hmmm. No." No? Perhaps a little bit of information? I do need to inform the readers at least a little of what's happening.
"Hmmm. Ok." Thank you, Zen-Oh-sama.
"I brought this girl here because I want a friend." Oh?
"This girl has lived a harsh life. Her powers rival the Great Priest." Oh, dear. Is she safe or...?
"Having her in one of my worlds will help her control her powers." Well, that's quite nice-
"And then she can play with me!" ...Quite a wonderful plan you have, Zen-Oh-sama! However, I am rather curious as to where you are going to place the child.
"I will place her in Universe 7. I will put the Supreme Kai in charge of creating her a new body and new home." Oh! Well, I must thank you for sharing this information, Zen-Oh-sama.
"Bye-cha!"
*Ahem* We fast-forward to see the soul of the girl in the caring hands of Universe 7's Supreme Kai, Kaioshin-sama. Kaioshin seemed rather intrigued by the soul. Indeed, she is powerful. Powerful beyond most mortals' and gods' imagination. However, Kaioshin could see the hurt underneath all that power. The hurt of a child.
Nodding to himself, Kaioshin began to create the little soul's new body. A baby. That's a good start, but, what of the species? Kaioshin shuddered when one came to mind. Majin. While he only had interactions with Majin Buu, he had to admit to himself that making the child a Majin would be the only way. The adaptability and flexibility of the Majin race were extraordinary and with the girl's power being as incredible as it was, no other race would be able to handle it. Besides, the actual Majins themselves were rather peaceful.
Kaioshin sighed as he put the finishing touches to the child's body. There. Perfect. He took a step back to appreciate his work. In front of him was the body of a newborn Majin female with 'hair' that mimicked a ponytail with a spiral bang in the front. Her skin was a dull shade of pink, which made it easy on the eyes. Speaking of eyes, the child's were a brilliant, glowing yellow that shown like jewels against her black sclera. Amazing.
Smiling, Kaioshin guided the soul into the body and waited. The child shuttered her eyes open and yawned.
"Hello there, child." Kaioshin greeted. "You're rather tired after all that hard work, aren't you?" The girl, not being able to answer, looked at the god with sleepy eyes and yawned again. Kaioshin chuckled.
"Now then, where shall I send you? Perhaps Earth?" The girl smiled slightly at the word 'Earth'. Kaioshin smiled back. "That does sound appealing. However, I believe your new life should start somewhere new." He picked up the child, smiling as she curled into his chest and fell back asleep. "Perhaps a new family is what you need."
Planet Majik. Homeworld to the powerful and happy Majin race. It is a large planet tucked into a neat little corner of the universe just past the Milky Way Galaxy. The whole planet was nearly alive due to the magical properties, making it an odd place. Time seemed to move strangely there and the wild can be really dangerous, however, no one seemed to mind. After all, how can one mind when you're part of an extremely happy and powerful race?
On the planet's surface, one can see all the different clans and families. Each clan seems to be known for certain things. Like the Puff Clan: known for their amazing baking skills. The Butch Clan: known for their amazing meats. Of course, how could one miss the Demon Clan? This clan is known for their skilled fighters. There are many more clans on planet Majik, of course, but that was just to name a few popular ones. Even with each clans' talent, Majins are rather unified. They all use their talents to help each other. No wonder they're so happy all the time!
Speaking of happy, there are two Majins that happen to be even happier than usual in the Demon Clan. Why? Because they had just brought home their newborn child! Interestingly enough, that newborn is the child Kaioshin created. Truly, a little miracle. Of course, neither Majin new that little tidbit of information.
"What should we name her, Spice?" Sugar, the mother, asked her mate. Sugar was a tall, beautiful, and gentle Majin with light pink skin and 'loose hair' who had come from the Puff Clan. Her hazel eyes and white sclera shined in the sun. Spice, her mate, was a large, muscularly built, and stern looking Majin with gray skin and a single antenna coming from his head who is native to the Demon Clan. Rarely did his eyes seem to be truly open, but when they were one could see his hard yellow eyes glowing in contrast to his black sclera.
"She has a lot of energy." Spice commented as he allowed his newborn daughter to grip his finger. He could sense some serious power in her. "Her ki is tremendous."
"That's it!" Sugar exclaimed. "Kiki! Her name will be Kiki." Spice nodded at Sugar, approving her choice of name.
Elsewhere, deep in space, a simple pod races past the stars carrying a sleeping child. This baby happens to be a Saiyan from the planet Vegeta and given the name Kakarot. "Survive, no matter what." were the last words he was told by his parents before being sent on a course for a planet known as Earth. He may not remember those last moments with his parents as he grows, but they were heartfelt words nonetheless.
BAM!
The baby cries awake as his pod is thrown off course due to a wayward asteroid. The pod is spinning at a dizzying speed making the poor child cry harder at his predicament. Round and round and round until-!
BOOM!
Sugar and Spice jumped at the sudden shaking and noise. It appeared to have come from just outside the village.
"Stay here." Spice commanded before flying towards the source of the disturbance. Sugar didn't even question her mate. She knew that if it were dangerous, Spice would deal with it.
Spice carefully flew towards the smoking crater. Even if the energy felt weak, he had to tread lightly as to not scare someone that may need help. The gray Majin spots a white pod in the middle and can faintly hear a baby crying. Relieved that there was no threat, Spice goes to stand in front of the pod for better inspection. The pod looked to be falling apart and had just barely made the landing. Spice can still hear a baby crying inside. He was disturbed by the thought that a child could be dying in the wreckage, so, to help the poor thing, he started to lift the pod. He gasped.
The baby was human looking with a brown, furry tail and a wild head of hair. As strange as that was, that was not what made Spice need more air than usual. The poor child's head was bleeding! As fast and as gentle as he could, Spice picked up the injured baby and flew straight to his home. Sugar was more adept at healing than he was. She'll know what to do.
"He should be fine now." Sugar said as she finished putting the boy in some clothing. "Who would abandon a baby?" The boy, now without any pain or injuries, seemed to be taking in his surroundings curiously. Spice put a finger to his chin in thought.
"Kiki and the boy seem to have taken a liking to each other." And Spice was right. Kiki crawled right over to the baby boy and hugged him. The boy paused a moment before giggling and hugging back. Spice looked at his mate. "I know that look."
"Oh, please!" Sugar crossed her arms and pouted. "The poor thing has nowhere to go and they're both already adjusting to each other." Spice looked back to the babies in question only see the Kiki had grown a brown furry tail of her own. He looked to the boy and the Majin could see dimples forming on the baby's arms, chest, and back where a Majin would have small holes. Sugar gave her mate a smug look as they both knew they could not separate the babies now.
On Planet Majin, a child went through an 'adjustment' period between the time of their birth and the time they reach pre-adolescence. During this period, Majin children would connect mentally and spiritually with their family and clan members. Often times children would share some biological and physical traits with other children they were close to. Whether it was the nature of the planet or of Majins was unknown, until now. Even though the boy was not Majin, he was going through his own 'adjustment' just like any Majin child by developing Majin biology into his own and sharing his traits with Kiki.
Spice sighed in defeat. Sugar was right. The babies had already started adjusting to each other amazingly. They may not know what the boy's species is, but it was clear that he would fit in just like any other Majin in the world.
"The boy would still need a name." the gray Majin stated as he watched the babies crawl on the floor and giggle.
"He seems to like to go-go-go!" Sugar laughed as she watched the boy trying to crawl at a fast pace. The boy looked up at the pink Majin and laughed. Sugar paused a moment. "Go-go-go!" The boy laughed again while bouncing on his hands and knees. "You like that? Go-go?" The boy laughed and raised his hands. "That's it! Your name is Go-Go!" Spice chuckled at the scene. It seems he became a father of twins today without seeing it coming. He had a feeling Kiki and Go-Go were going to make life on Majik all the more interesting.
