Kami's Lookout

Today had started so well for the resident guardian of this world. Another peaceful day had passed since the end of the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament years ago. Piccolo while defeated still lived, but he hadn't made any aggressive moves since then. He just trained for the inevitable rematch with Son Goku.

Goku himself had settled down back on Mount Paozu. His marriage with Chi-Chi had produced a lively young boy, Gohan, named after his grandfather. It was a serene and active time for this young family. But these times were not to last.

Three creatures had arrived on Earth. They had come from the stars, in a group of small spheres, each one big enough to accommodate themselves. Kami could feel their massive power. He could feel them whizzing about all the way in the other side of the world.

He walked into the empty courtyard of the Lookout, his staff working its role as a walking stick. When he reached the edge of the circle courtyard, he stared down at the Earth below. His expression was tense. So tense that Mr Popo, the Lookout caretaker, took notice of friend's stress and quickly hurried over to him.

"Kami," Mr Popo said his brow furrowing with emotion."Whats wrong"

"I sense a number of great powerful presences arriving on Earth," Kami intoned with a shaky voice. "I can only hope that they aren't here for a nefarious purpose,". He swished back towards the main palace of the lookout. "For neither Goku or Piccolo truly stand a chance in direct combat against these foes"

Mr Popo's face scrunched up, causing wrinkles to appear on his face. He quickly turned back to the palace himself coming up to Kami's back as they entered the centre building. Mr Popo hoped that the Goku and his friends will make it out of this incident alright.

Elsewhere on Earth

We had arrived. We had landed on Earth. Our Space Pods created caters, today was the day. It was finally time to enact the plan he'd been set all those years ago. It had been a just in case plan, but he knew with the time he had left this was the only option. He'd tried stopping the tragedies that led up to this moment. His father had been warned.

It didn't make a difference.

Oh, Father had been prepared. The man had done some actual training rather than just throwing himself into fights. He was the strongest Saiyan there was, but it wasn't enough. The only good thing to come from Father's manipulations were that his people had a larger population than they would have had otherwise. From not even half dozen to the low hundreds.

There was another thing this world could be used for, besides its Dragonballs. And that was like helping breed new Saiyans. From what he remembered Humans were perfectly capable of breeding with Saiyans.

"Hey boss" a high pitched voice came from his scouter.

"Yes," I sighed rubbing the bridge of my nose. I hated my inner monologue being interrupted. "What is it"

"Are you brooding in there?" The voice said with impatience. "Because you know that if I find that your brooding again I gonna beat your ass"

"Oh," I said in amusement while stepping out of my pod. "How did that end for you last time Peppa"

I took note of my companions appearances as the trip here had been long and I hadn't seen them in months. The first the previously named Peppa. She wore a pair of black pants with a black set of battle armour with a singular shoulder pauldron on her left.

Of the two from my squad, I had arrived with she was if not the stronger was at least the most determined. I'd known her since childhood. A professional Saiyan soldier if there ever was one.

"Come on" The waspy voice of the eldest among us spoke out. "I thought ye two were in a hurry"

That voice belonged to one of the oldest Saiyans left alive. Brocco was his name. His game was unsurprisingly fighting, but he did have a great knowledge of ancient Saiyan history.

"This whole thing reminds of the great battle of the Sarada valley"

Or at least we think he has knowledge of those things. Most o the time he says things that contradicts each other.

He was grey haired from age and wore an old brown coloured battle armour without shoulder guards. He held himself at an angle, his back was bent, as his age of nearly eighty seemed to be finally getting to him.

As he continued to monologue about the great whatever. Peppa started strike pompous proses while mouthing the same lines that Brocco was speaking.

I chuckled at the display my comrades had provided me with. This noise caused Brocco to look behind himself slowly, providing Peppa the time to nonchalantly stand up straight and whistle innocently.

"Ok," I said after calming down. "Let's get down to business". The two focused their attention on me.

"Of course my boy"

"Right Boss"

"Since I don't know where either Kakarot is" I began to explain. "Or the Dragon Balls are" I pointed up.

"Are we splitting up Boss?" Peppa preempted me.

"Ye,s" I nodded at her. "Peppa you're looking for Dragon Balls". I then pointed at Brocco "You're going to find Korin's Tower"

My comrades looked at me a question on their lips. I waited to see which one would the currently building silence.

"Boss?" Peppa scratched her head. "What'll you be doing"

"I'll be dealing with family matters"

That was when I the great, the wise and the powerful Raditz bursted into the air. I flew off into the distance, to meet the future Super Saiyan of my family. To start an all-new Saiyan Saga.

(Later with Peppa out in some nameless ocean)

The fearless Saiyan had no trouble blasting off into the sky. Her goal, requiring the Dragon Balls. it was an important goal. One that was much more important than the Brocco's search for a magic bean grower.

Peppa hadn't been given a plan for finding the Dragon Balls, but luckily she at least knew what they looked like. With that knowledge and just a little bit of Saiyan know-how, she had a plan.

She would find some strong people and beat the answers out of them. Not a very intelligent plan, but it was a plan nonetheless. Sadly for her plans, Raditz had already seemed to be heading to a fairly large power. Well, large power for this planet anyway.

So the only direction that she could head in while keeping with the Boss's plan of splitting up was to head into the

ocean. That seemed like the idea for Peppa. In fact, maybe she'll even get a good fight out of this. Well as good as she can get out of a fight with someone with a power level of under 500.

After a long flight, Peppa finally arrived at her decided destination. With a glee filled smile she descended to an island below. The island was small, it had a single house but thankfully there seemed to be some sort of gathering happening.

Down on the island there was a total of five people, a pig and a turtle. The first person was an elderly old man with a crookedly back and turtle shell adorning it. The next was a small bald man with an orange gi. Then there was the bluenette in the white suit.

The last occupants of the island interested Peppa immensely as the elder was the spitting image of the late and great warrior, Bardock. From the face to the hair, if it wasn't for the different outfit she'd sworn that he'd returned from the grave. Just as interesting was the young tailed boy in the man's arms. Because on the boy's head laid a hat, on that hat was her prize. A four star Dragon Ball.

The group looked at her with weary eyes as she finished her descent. From the disguised look of elder in the sunglasses too nervous shudder from the bald-one. Peppa found that they certainly had a wide arrange of facial reactions.

"What luck," Peppa said her tail swinging back and forth. "The Boss will be happy.". The glee rang from her mouth.

"Oh ah. Miss" The one Peppa knew as Kakarot spoke. "Who are you"

Peppa tapped her scouter, holding up her finger to signal Kakarot to be silence for a moment.

"Hey Boss" She spoke into the device. "I found both a Dragon Ball and..." She paused looking at the holding his young child."Kakarot"

"Hey" The other fully grown Saiyan injected sick of waiting. "Who are you, who is this Kakarot and what do you want with the Dragon Balls"

"Ehh" She emitted tilting her head sideways. "Your Kakarot?"

"My name is Goku" He scratched his head, confusion plain to see. "I'm not this Kakarot person"

Peppa shook her head ruefully before pressing a button on the side of her scouter. Then she turned her back from the group.

"Raditz, I'm sending you a picture," She said stopping to listen to voice on the other end. "So this definitely Kakarot". She paced back and forth for a moment. "Okay then get here quickly I am not so not dealing with this"

Turning around to face the group once more. She smiled at one who identified as Goku, making sure to once again take note of the tail on the child in his arms. This definitely proved to her that the two were Saiyans.

"I'm the Saiyan, Peppa of the Galactic Defense Force" She spoke crossing her arms. "We are looking for the Dragon Balls to further our goals of galactic protection".

"Galactic protection?" The elder with sunglasses questioned.

"Yes!" She clapped her hands.

"A noble goal" The elder intoned. "But how does the our Goku deal into this"

"Well that I will leave to the Boss to explain"

"Who's the Boss," The Bluenette asked with nervous energy.

"Oh...the Boss," Peppa exclaimed. "Allow me to introduce Kakarot's older brother," She stepped sideways and pointed arms out to the left of her.

CRASH

The island shook slightly causing its inhabitants to stumble a bit. The Earth trained fighters felt him before seeing him. A being had landed on the island in Peppa's designated area.

"...Raditz"

The newly revealed elder brother stood tall. He wore brown and black battle armor that had a single shoulder guard. His shoes were of similar style to armor. On his upper right arm, he wore a red band. His forehead was covered in a similarly colored headband. The most striking feature Raditz had was his hair. It was really long reaching the near the bottom of his back.

The fighters among the group instantly went on guard. They could feel his massive power, it was the greatest power any of them ever felt, dwarfing the demon Piccolo and Goku's own power by magnitudes.

Raditz took a look around the island, his eyes scanning the occupancy of the island. Until they landed on Goku. The islanders watched as the stranger's face slowly transformed from one sternness to one of joy.

"Kakarot!," Raditz yelled opening his arms wide striding towards Goku with cheshire grin on his face."Brother its been so long".

The elder Saiyan enveloped his junior in bone crushing hug. Everyone else on the island could do nothing but wince as cracks could be heard from the younger Saiyan.

After I few moments of this Peppa decided to mercifully intercede in the matter.

"Boss," Peppa shouted. "You're crushing him"

Raditz let go of his brother ruefully. Letting go and taking a step back, he took in his brother's attire. Slowing walking around the backside of his recovering brother. Only to discover something which gave the face of someone who has eaten too many lemons at once.

"Peppa!" He roared terrifying the young boy in Goku's arms, the bald one and Peppa herself. "Explain this..." Raditz point at his brother ass. "...This tragedy"

"First" Peppa raised her hands placatingly. "Not my fault"

"Reaaally"

"He was like that when I got here" She whined at Raditz's disbelieving state.

This was getting to unreal for the bluenette of the island. She was sick of not understanding what was going on. So she decided to do something about it.

"Hey," The Earth Woman yelled grabbing their attention. "What you need Goku for, I don't for one sec believe you want your Brother for a family reunion" The disbelief she had for Goku's supposed long-lost brother was plain to be seen.

Raditz's face displayed a grimaced, while Peppa's had a look of quiet rage. Seeing this Raditz waved the female saiyan away. She was still too angry, even after all these years. He could deal with this. So Raditz diverted all his attention to the bluenette.

"What's your name Human"

"It's Bulma"

"Well Bulma," Raditz began. "We Saiyans are powerful warrior race with a prideful heritage from beyond the stars". His right hand came to headbanded brow. "But more relevant, we are dying race"

A wave shock rang out on the island. The Turtle School martial Artists gave nods of sad understanding as they figured out. Peppa gave the island's sand such a disdainful look as if it turn it to glass.

"When once we numbered in the millions" Raditz continued waving his hand around in a circular motion. "Now barely a few hundred of us remain"

"Thats horrible" Goku exclaimed "What happened"

"We were betrayed" Raditz faced the sky staring off into the distance. "By the ruler of the Saiyan race a being known as Frezza"

"Years ago," Raditz continued. "He came to our Homeworld planet," He sighed rubbing his left eye. "We Saiyans respected strength above all else," The Saiyan made a fist. "and he was the strongest. Raditz' face had a look of fierceness and he explained "We did everything he asked and he killed us all anyway"

"One day he recalled all Saiyans back to our homeworld Vegeta," Peppa intruded. "His plan was to get us all into one place and with his own hand destroy the planet". She put a hand her Boss's shoulder. "It was only thanks to the keen thinking of Bardock that so many survived"

"Since the earliest I can remember" Raditz continued off. "Our Father had no trust in Lord Freeza" Raditz walked towards his brother shaking Peppa's hand off him and placing his own on Goku. "So when the order to return to Vegeta came our parents placed you in a pod and sent you here to be saved"

"It is a sad tale" The eldest on the island responded. "But if i may be bold" The elder shuffled his feet abit. "How did you survive if you were called back"

"My Father and I created a series of code to use in case of emergencies," The long haired one explained. "I received such a message, then took to telling my team and we spread the word to others" He shrugged and turned to Goku once more. "Our father was well respected by most Saiyans, word from him enough for a lot of Saiyans but most didn't listen,". Raditz started to blink as if he realised something.

"We should introduce ourselves" He raised his arms. "I am Raditz, son of Bardock, brother of Kakarot and Captain of the Galactic Defense Force"

"Muten Roshi, Master of the Turtle School of Martial Arts"

"Krillen"

"Bulma"

"Son Goku" At Raditz' raised eyebrow Goku sheepishly relented "But you can call me whatever you want"

"And I'm Lieutenant Peppa" She clearly squealed.

(Elsewhere on Earth)

Brocco was the oldest surviving adult Saiyan in existence. He remembered the glory days of slaughtering the innocent. He remembered the when Saiyans could be Saiyans. Not under the yoke of galactic dictators. Not hiding their true nature. But he had his orders.

So you can imagine that he took to his assigned task with what amounted to all the enthusiasm of a sloth building a castle. Not that he wasn't looking for this Korin Tower, it's just that he was taking his time with finding it.

The Earth was as lovely of a world that he had seen. It was much better than the cesspool of world the Remnant Saiyans currently inhabit. New Sadala as beautifully named as it is, was nothing but a brown tub of dirt in comparison.

Brocco wondered how his young Captain would feel if their superior race took this world for themselves. With the resources this planet has at the Saiyan's hands their range of influence would spread beyond just this galaxy and into the rest of the Universe.

Magic beans that heal wounds and restore stamina alone would allow the Saiyan race to reach heights of power that Freeza himself would be nothing to. Atop of this, if their Captain is to believed is the Dragon Balls.

Seven magic spheres that when gathered together summoned equally magic dragon called Shenron. This Shenron having to grant your any wish its only limit being that it can't affect anyone more powerful than its creator without their permission.

Brocco could imagine it now. A invincible army of millions of resurrected Saiyans. Each being with regeneration abilities allowing them to instantly return to combat once gravely injured. Finally Saiyans would be granted their rightful place amongst the universe. As rulers of all they see.

Now the only problem with his plan was his Captain. The man might be one of the greatest factors for their race's survival today but he is both much too soft and much too honorable. He had pride in his race, he was powerful. Sadly he had little to no interest in galactic conquest.

Raditz believed that Saiyan needed to atone for the damage done to the universe they did while under Freeza's yoke. He thought instead of ruling the weaker races that they should be the protectors.

He erroneously thought that planet Vegeta's destruction was some sort of Cosmic Karma. That by taking the remnants of the Saiyan race and transforming them into this Galactic Defense Force that we would redeem ourselves in the eyes of the universe. Swinging the Cosmic Karma into their favour and granting the power the destroy Freeza once and for all.

Thankfully there was still true Saiyan Warriors in this universe left. Ones who could not stand the soft touch of the Galactic Defense Force. Those like the Great Prince Vegeta and his retina General Nappa.

But more importantly his true boss. A pirate that the Defense Force, minus himself, had stopped previously. Turles and his Crusher Corps.

Yes with the Dragon Balls at his boss's disposal no one could stop the mighty Crusher Corps. Not Vegeta, not Raditz and especially not some trumped up lord like Freeza.

Soon the universe will be ruled by its rightly owners the Saiyans.

When Brocco's scouter started to beep signaling him to significant power below him, he took notice and the found the person it located quickly. It only had a meager power level of 320. An insect waiting to be crushed.

So he descended below to him.

"HEY GREEN MAN" He bellowed down at the figure. "I was hoping for some directions"

This was a Saiyan not to be trusted. Sadly for the heroes he had always been trusted.

(Kami House)

"And that is how I know about the Dragon Balls" Raditz finished epically.

"To think Goku's father was so gifted" Master Roshi whispered. "Psychic powers like those don't come along often"

"Ya" Peppa exclaimed "Bardock was quite the inspiring character" She stood behind Raditz making him uncomfortable by resting her head on one of his shoulders. "But the Boss is better" She winked.

Raditz sighed shifting himself forward knocking her off his shoulder, then turning to face her and stare at her with the look of father asking his child how much did they drink.

"What!" She yelped. "I haven't done nothing wrong"

"First off" Raditz sighed. "That's anything, haven't done anything wrong" Raditz crossed his arms. "Secondly you only compliment me when you what something"

"That's not true"

Raditz tapped his foot.

"I've always say nice things about your hair"

Raditz tapped his foot harder shaking the sand around into slight dust cloud around his feet.

"Can I have a wish on the Dragon Balls"

"What's your wish" Bulma piped up with curiosity.

Peppa suddenly looked down to her feet, shuffling them as if to remove dust. Her cheeks gained a redness to them and she wrapped her arms around shoulders.

"I don't want to say"

"Well wasting time with loads of wishing isn't an issue," Raditz said after a moment deciding take pity on her. "So I'll let you have the next wish "

As the joy entered Peppa's eyes, she leaped in joy.

"But Shenron can only grant one wish" Krillin revealed.

Only to deflate at this sentence.

"Hence time not being an issue," Raditz told him. "We can always come back for another wish"

"Oh Boss you're just a big softy" The female Saiyan exclaimed with energy.

"If I may ask you, young man," Master Roshi asked "You never did say what your organisation wanted to wish for"

"First a wish would be used to transform our current homeworld from an almost barren into a world more like Earth" Raditz explained. "Next we would an eye on Earth to ensure that alien forces don't use them for nefarious purposes"

"Weell," The Turtle Master said. "Luckily I happen to have a Dragon Ball here" Roshi turned around walking back into home and grabbing his ball. He then quietly handed the object over to Raditz.

For a moment Raditz stared at the orange and red sphere in his hand. Then he looked at the one on his nephew's head. Seagulls chirped in the distance and Peppa counted down on the fingers of her right hand. Five. Four. Three. Two. One.

"Hey little Gohan has a Dragon Ball"

Peppa sighed. Sometimes her Boss could be so oblivious it hurt to be around him.

"If I may Brother," Raditz asked the father of one pointing at the Dragon Ball atop his nephew's hat. Goku gently plucked the ball off the hat and threw the hat towards his brother's open hand.

"Okay," The Saiyan Captain said energetically pumping his fist. "Two down six to go"

"Cap" Peppa intruded. "Shouldn't we call Brocco up to update him on our rapid progress" She scratched in thought. "He's going to be so jealous"

"Sounds like a idea" Raditz nodded. He then started to press the one button on the scouter that seemed that have multiple functions. "I'm putting him on speaker"

"Hey green are you missing something" Brocco loud voice blared out of Raditz's scouter. "Tell me where the Balls are and I'll let you live"

"Brocco" Raditz barked.

"Oh Captain," the old Saiyan whimpered pitifully. "I was….just...ahhh"

"Disobeying orders"

"What never, sir I have always bee.."

"Annoying," Raditz interrupted. "But never disloyal, this behaviour will be discussed later, for now, return to the pods" The sternness in his voice could be cut with a knife. "Peppa and I will handle everything from here"

"Yes sir"

"And Brocco"

"Yes"

"I'm keeping an eye on you, any fishy business and you're not makin it back to New Sarada," Raditz threatened. "You understand"

"Yes sir" Brocco sighed being heard by everyone through Raditz' scouter.

When the call ended silence permeated the air. No one with any sense wanted to be the one the break it.

"Boss"

Thankfully Peppa only had a sense for one thing.

"Ya," He rubbed in between his eyebrows for some reason. "What"

"Do you or I go looking or Korin's Tower"

"Thats is it me or you," Raditz corrected her sighing. "I'll first try to isolate the energy signature of the Dragon Balls so the scoutets can track them" He went on to explain. "Then I'll will go looking for the Tower, okay"

"No need" Bulma interrupted the duo's conversation grabbing their attention. "I did that years ago, even created my own Dragon Radar"

"It Radiates dragons" Peppa asked.

Raditz sighed once more, reached behind Peppar and smacks her head.

"No nimrod" Raditz yelled losing his composure. "It is more like sonar but instead of pinging any object it only pings when there are Dragon Balls"

"That's about right" Buma pimped up.

"Wow Boss, you sure are smart" Peppa chuckled rubbing the back of her head.

"Hey," Goku said gaining their attention. "Me and Gohan have go back to Chi-Chi for dinner"

"Oh," Raditz said surprised itched on his face. "That's the boy's mother then?"

"Ya," The younger brother said. "Me and Chi-Chi been married for five years now"

"Congratulations? Kakarot"

"Whats married is it some kind of food" Peppa whispered into the elder brother's ear.

"I don't know but if it makes him happy that might be something I like"

"Do you think we could have some married together"

"I don't see way not"

"How about you come with me back home, we'll head over to Korin's tomorrow and pick up the Dragon Radar from Bulma's after"

(Moments earlier with Piccolo)

HEY GREEN MAN," Bellowed a elderly armored figure from the air at the son of the late Demon King. "I was hoping for some directions'"

Piccolo stood on the deserted ground feeling the raw power the figure had. But the eight year old would be World Ruler knew that he couldn't show fear in the face of potential enemies.

"Who are you" Piccolo questioned with a roar.

"I am the Saiyan known as Brocco," The Saiyan landed. "Member of the race that would soon rule this world"

"Then your a fool," Piccolo told him. "Neither I or Goku would allow that to happen"

"Goku?" Brocco looked like he was about to further this inquiry but thought better of it. "Whoever he his is, he is of no importance, what is green man is that you will tell me where the Dragon Balls are or you will face death.

It would have been an unbelievable threat from an old man. If not for the equally unbelievable power Piccolo could feel radiating from his bent over form.

"If you think I'll tell you where the Dragon Balls are I've got a mountain in my back pocket with your name on it"

"That's unfortunate" Brocco sighed. Then in between Piccolo's blinks, he appeared with his fist struck right in his guts.

The green one hacked up coughs of spit and blood. Falling to his knees in pain, not since Garlic Jr had he been hit so hard.

Brocco kicked Piccolo hard in the ribs, bouncing into a canyon. Somehow the Saiyan teleported to Piccolo's new location shoving him to the ground once more.

"I do hate using such tactics," The Saiyan grabbed Piccolo's arm pulling so greatly that the bones could be heard snapping. "They tend to leave such a mess"

To Piccolo's credit, he did not scream. He would never give such a monster the pleasure as the hear him scream. Sadly it would not matter as the next sound made tearing. The tearing of his arm from his body.

"Hey green man, are you missing something" Brocco laughed maniacally.

Big Green's blood dripped to the ground in large pools. The pain from this caused Piccolo to lose all senses. he couldn't hear, see or even feel anything other than pain. After a few moments of this agony Piccolo finally regained his senses. First, his hearing came back. He could hear the sounds of his attacker apologizing to someone.

By the time he regained his sight the Saiyan named Brocco had already left. He had dropped Piccolo's arm on the ground. The blood oozed out of it, leaving it a mess of green and purple.

The Saiyan could still be seen in the distance, flying off to who knows where.

Piccolo knew what he had to do. If he couldn't handle this Saiyan alone he would need help. Son Goku's help and he knew just what mountain to find him at.

Mt Paozu.

(The Son Home-Mount Paozu)

Chi-Chi could do nothing but watch in intrigue as her husband on his flying cloud carrying their son flew down from above with weirdly dressed duo.

The female of the two didn't seem to know how to brush her hair. It was a mess. While the male one's hair was hippie length, it obviously well kept.

"Goku" She yelled at him once he landed letting Gohan down off his shoulder. "Who are these people?, I thought I knew all your friends"

"Allow me, Brother," The male said. The words this man went on to say put Chi-Chi into a flurry of emotions. First confusion, then suspicion and finally acceptance.

"Well," She spoke after a moment. "Why don't you come in, after all, any brother of my Goku is like family to me"

"Thank you," Raditz gracefully said. "I would hate to be rude but Kakarot did mention that dinner would be ready"

"Sadly while we have enough food I wasn't aware you were coming" The Martial-arts housewife apologized.

"That's A O K" Peppa popped up. "We did just show up out of nowhere after all"

"Yes that's right, think nothing of it" Raditz agreed, putting a hand on his chin. "But if I may borrow your food and kitchen for the night I shall cook dinner for the two of us".

"Wow," Chi-Chi exclaimed. "You can cook, maybe I married the young Son" Goku and Chi-Chi shared a laugh while the Saiyans looked at the two with confusion. "No, its fine, it will just take me a few minutes longer to get all the food ready, please just sit and relax"

The three full-grown Saiyans sat down in the living room sharing talks about their childhoods, old adventures. Goku told his newly discovered brother of his life from being raised by Granpa Gohan to his defeat of Piccolo in the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournaments.

"You have lived an eventful life Kakarot"

"Thanks," Goku scratched his heads. "What's life like as a Captain of the Galactic Defence Force"

"OH" Peppa yelped. "It's so much fun blasting down bad guys and saving babes"

Raditz raised an eyebrow at this display of bravado and odd choice of verse. The brothers looked at each other and gave a silent acknowledgement of just not going to talk about what is she said.

The door of the house shook slightly. Signaling that someone was knocking at it. The brothers once again looked each other, Raditz nodding to his brother so that he understood that he should get the door and not allow his wife to get it.

"Son Goku," A rough-edged voice said.

"Oh, hello Piccolo"

Authors Note: This is a story I have been wanting to write for a long time. There are several changes to the history of the Dragon Ball Universe so that I can create this version. Some I will go into in the future, some I will talk about now.

Raditz didn't Piccolo because Peppa met Goku first. Raditz was going very slowly, so this lets Brocco met Big Green instead.

The last thing that changed is that Bardock has his Dragon Ball Zero personality in a Father Of Goku timeline and he got his visions when Raditz was born instead of Goku. This allows for him to build his renown with other Saiyans, letting the ones who listened to him survive. Everything else will be explained in the future.

Now power-levels. They are a good measurement and I will abandon them in the near future but I know plenty of people love them, so just for them, here is a list of power levels of the people introduced.

Raditz:15,000

Peppa: 6,500

Brocco: 2,250

Goku: 450(Without Weights)

Piccolo: 400(Without Weights)

Krillen: 220

Now in the next chapter, I will introduce a Power scale that changes depending on Arc. So what a 5 on the scale in one saga means different things in the next. Goku could be a 10 in arc A but in the next he'd be a 1.

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