A/N: Please note that this is written as if it was being told to another.
Long ago in saiyan history, though now it is only legend, there lived a young saiyan by the name of Bolt. Bolt grew up being mocked and bullied, because he was the weakest saiyan ever born, but not only that, he could not use his ki.
Bolt became determined to become an Elite, but not a single soul believed in him nor did they think that he could do the easiest of tasks. Regardless, he tried his hardest, but he never had anything to show for his hard work.
Over time the other saiyans began to continuously comment on how much of a fool that they believed Bolt was. Not because they feared that he would one day have a breakthrough, but rather because they could not understand the dedication Bolt showed. They teased him. They mocked him. They told him that it is worthless, and to pursue something else. They even beat him an inch away from his death, but he refused to give up his dream.
The king began to get infuriated with annoyance, because of the continuous chatter of Bolt, and in hopes to end the chatter, he decided to change the way to become an Elite, so that Bolt would have at least a slim chance to become an Elite. Ever since the Elite began, they were given the status for completing a set list of tasks. He changed this to a tournament, where the top five Elite would fight for their right to stay an Elite and if defeated were to be given a chance to redeem his/herself by challenging one of the remaining four. The only rules were that one could not have outside help and if one admits defeat then the other must back off.
Bolt was ecstatic when he heard the news and began to train in secret as well as changing his training method since the one he was using was obviously not working out for him. He decided to focus completely on speed because that was the only thing that seemed to be working out for him.
A year later is when the tournament took place, and Bolt had developed his speed so much that he believed that he could at least make a new name for himself. However, only the original Elite dared to even participate and they ignored his challenges.
The end was near, and only Bolt remained as a challenger. They began to leave, but before the king could stop them, Bolt cried out that he would take them five to one. They could not deny such a bold challenge, and accepted.
The odds were painstaking obvious to be against him. None of his fighting techniques seemed to have any effect on them, and after a while he was barely able to continue. He was left with only one thing to try. The technique that he had developed during his secret training, that depended solely on speed. He had yet to achieve his desired effect, but there was absolutely no way that he was about to accept defeat.
He started running around the five. The five were too curious of what he was doing to do anything. Bolt kept running faster and faster, thinking of all the reasons he desired this win so much. He began running to his limit, pushing through his physical barrier. He began to realize that he did not just desire this win, but rather he NEEDED to win in order to finally redeem himself, so he continued to accelerate and eventually broke the light barrier. Doing this is what created what we now call the Divine Hurricane. He had defeated the five, but he was nowhere to be seen.
What happened to him since is unknown, but it is rumored that he broke the space-time continuum and may one day reappear.
A/N: Please review, I'm trying to decide if I want to continue on with this character.
