Age 737. Less than an hour until Planet Vegeta's destruction.
It was in this year that destiny had decided to choose a savior. A mere mortal whose name would be echoed throughout the multiverse. Fate had chosen a saiyan child. Fate had chosen Kakarot.
But fate had picked another.
"So… Korge, huh?" said one of the soldiers, inspecting the long haired infant who was currently taking a nap. "Korge isn't a common name. Makes sense… Says here he's middle class. You don't see many middle or high class saiyans much, anymore. Most of the time it's just the low class that you see."
"True that. I heard from Aodi that the saiyans had so many low class that Vegeta had decided to send, like, fifteen to conquer one planet. Isn't that crazy? Takes fifteen monkeys to conquer one planet. "
"Yeah, Vegeta's doing that with a lot of low class. Sending a bunch of them as a group to get one planet. Odd, eh?" The alien soldier inspected his clipboard. "Let's see here… off to Planet 2,843 you go, little one. Should be a piece of cake. Says the planet's only lifeforms are immobile trees." He placed the baby in his pod and set coordinates for the ship, just like he had done countless of times before.
The pod flew off into the outer reaches of space. He was only two years of age when he was sent off. He was only two when his home planet had been obliterated. Still sleeping, the infant had only been awoken when something bumped into his ship.
Clang!
His saiyan instinct forced him to immediately wake. He got up quickly and restlessly and went up to his circular window, curious to the cause of the noise. However, what he saw made him ease up. Another pod had bumped into his own, and in it, another saiyan infant, however this one still sleeping.
Kakarot.
Korge tilted his little head in confusion. He did not understand at the time, but as time would soon tell, these two infants were chosen. Both of them destined to be great and powerful heroes. Great and powerful heroes, however, separated by time.
Korge returned to his original position in his pod, now calm after the disturbance had settled. Both of the pods had then parted ways, and with them, the saiyans, off to forge each of their own futures.