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Dragon Ball Chaos: Reenter The Saiyajin

"As long as differences and diversities exist, those in charge must allow for compromise, for accommodation, and for the recognition of differences, in order for peace to reign." - Anonymous


Two Different Worlds

Sight. It came slowly at first, the edges of his view a hazy black. But after a few moments of blurred vision his eyes adjusted, and again he could see.

When he could at last see, he realized that he body lay ssubmerged in a green liquid. He looked around, and noticed that a circular wall of glass held the liquid from spilling.

His first instinct was to swim, but he found that his limbs could barely move within the liquid. He looked down, and saw that several straps were tied to his legs. He continued to struggle, regardless of the fact that his efforts were futile.

"I didn't want to bring him here sir, you understand," said a non-distinct voice.

"I know Lieutenant," said another, deeper sounding voice. "But I should have you shot for bringing a Saiyajin to our base!" A sigh. "But we are more respectable than those damned monkeys, we would never leave a man to die, much less a boy."

"But what will we do with him?"

"That remains to be decided."

Just then, two men walked into the view of the struggling boy. He looked at them and growled, struggling a little harder.

"Good, he's alive," said the larger of the two men, the one with the heavier voice. "I didn't want it to die before we could question it."

"He seems to be struggling sir."

"Is that so?" He approached the glass tank and tapped it. "You want out, do you monkey?"

He roared, but the water muffled the sound.

The man laughed. "I don't think that that would be wise." He looked to the Lieutenant. "Do you Nomel?"

Nomel shook his head. "No sir, not at all."

"But what to do with you…" The man stroked his thick, brown beard gently. "I could of course just kill you… One less Saiyajin around brings the war closer to an end."

"Sir… If I may ask you a question?"

"What is it Nomel!" Snapped the bearded man.

"Why did you call me here?"

"Oh yes," said the man turning away from the Saiyajin. "You realize that the full moon cycle is near."

Nomel nodded. "Yes sir."

"We experienced a disturbance in North City a few hours ago, reports of a giant ape destroying it."

"But that's just a legend sir, you surely don't believe that Saiyajins can transform at the sight of a full moon."

The bearded man looked Nomel in the eyes. Nomel slunk back a little, slightly frightened by the fierce anger blazing in his superior's eyes.

"Idiot! There are reports from at least thirty different sources citing the cause of the entire city's decimation, and each one is about an enormous ape!"

Nomel cringed. "I'm sorry sir… I didn't know…"

The bearded man sighed and relented. "I didn't believe it at first… But if it is true… You realize that every night in this cycle will have a full moon."

Nomel's eyes widened. "That means that—"

"The war may be over sooner than we think," interrupted the bearded man.

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Three men walked along as a gentle breeze picked up, whipping the blanket of snow all about.

"Father, do we have to bring him to the king? I'm hungry, and tired of all this damn walking." Retasu looked over at the newcomer. "He isn't even worthy of the king's presence."

"Quiet boy!" Snapped his father. "You know the rules! All outsiders must be brought before the king before we can allow them into our tribe." Retasu fell silent, following his father with a look of indignation.

After walking some distance further, the three came upon a large mountain, a great door of gold at its mouth.

The father knocked on the door.

"Who goes!" Snapped a voice. "Make your business known or be killed!"

"Chisha," yelled the father. "I come with an outsider and my son, Retasu!"

Silence.

Then, with a great creak, the door of gold began to move outward, the three men moving out of the way.

"Be quick Chisha," said a man who just came into their view as the door was opened. "King Vegeta is very busy."

Chisha nodded, and followed by his son and the newcomer, the three walked into the great cavern, the guard pulling the door shut behind them.

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"General Paramu sir," said two soldiers, saluting the great bearded man.

"At ease," commanded Paramu,the two soldiers doing just that. "What is it?"

"Sir, the Saiyajins have raided our outposts near the South City base. Twelve of the fifteen outposts have fallen under siege. The other three outposts are undermanned, and we have no reserve forces to aid them. What shall we do?"

"Have you absolutely no clue what to do?" Asked the general, a bit exasperated.

"The forces there attempted a counterstrike…which…lead to them becoming undermanned," replied the soldier slowly and stupidly.

Paramu stroked his beard, then turned to his Lieutenant and sighed. "I have to help these bumbling fool with this matter," said Paramu."I trust you can watch this Saiyajin."

Nomel nodded. "Yes sir."

"At least I have one competent man in my army…" He turned to the soldiers. "Lets go," said the general as he and the soldier left the room.

Nomel turned his head to face the Saiyajin. "What the…" The creature seemed to be glowing a brilliant white. Nomel rubbed his eyes and looked again. "He is glowing!"

The Saiyajin roared again, the water still muffling his sound, but this time, it would not be so useless. White began to overcome the green, and the glass exploded, shards of glass flying everywhere.

"Ahh!" Screamed Nomel as he ducked behind a console.

Nomel, after hearing the last shard fall, slowly stood up from behind the console, shaking with fear.

The Saiyajin pulled its arm upwards hard, and the strap that held his arm snapped. With a growl, he did the same for his other three limbs, setting himself free. Once freed, he looked to Nomel, his nose able to smell the fear.

"Hey… I rescued you from the cold kid… Don't be so rash…"

The Saiyajin growled again and started to approached Nomel with a menacing look on his face.

Nomel pulled his firearm out. "Don't make me shoot!"

The Saiyajin froze, its eyes widening at the sight of the weapon. His mind recollected the feel of his chest burning after the man pulled that weapon out on him back in the snowy area.

"Yeah…"Nomel said shakily, noticing the way the Saiyajin's eyes reacted to his firearm. "That's right… As long as I got this you can't do nothing to me kid!"

The Saiyajin growled and crouched down low, very much resembling a monkey in that position.

Nomel felt beads of sweat running down his brow, his hand shaking wildly, the weapon not steady.

"Now… Who are you?"

The Saiyajin let a low growl escape his throat.

"What, can't you talk? I thought at least your race could speak… At least the ones I encountered."

The Saiyajin's tail bristled as he lunged from his spot atop the broken tank and fell onto Nomel, kicking the hand that held the gun hard. The gun flew from his hand and slid across the floor.

The Saiyajin quickly slammed its left fist into Nomel's jaw again and again until the man bled, then swung its right fist hard, knocking Nomel back.

Before he could recover, the Saiyajin leaped forward and sank his teeth into Nomel's neck, easily drawing blood.Nomel screamed as the sharp teeth tore into his flesh.

Nomel quickly shoved the Saiyajin off him, the boy's teeth tearing at his neck further as they were pulled free.

The Saiyajin roared, his teeth dripping with Nomel's blood as he drove his foot into Nomel's ribs, causing the man to wheeze in pain. He dropped his leg back then thrust his foot into Nomel's stomach as hard as he could, forcing the man to double over. Then with a swift kick placed to Nomel's temple he knocked the older man out.

Nomel's body fell, hitting the ground, broken shards of glass piercing his sides a little.

The Saiyajin relaxed itself, its furry tail no longer bristling. Wearing only his tattered brown clothes he made from an earlierkill, he ran off, leaving the room.

---------Scene Change---------

The young prince rose slowly, sweat pouring down his forehead. His muscles burned and ached, they had been at this for a quite few hours. He lifted his hand to his face and wiped the stinging sweat from his eyes, then looked to his father again.

"You weak little fool!" He shook his head. "I am ashamed to call you my son, Senzai."

At this remark, the prince exploded. A white aura burst about him as he launched himself at his father, fist balled and ready to strike. His father grinned and drew back as his son swung his fist. His father leant back, narrowly missing the punch, then swung his leg in return.

The leg caught Senzai off guard, knocking him a few feet back onto the ground.

The king looked at his son in disgust. "Weakling. How will you manage my kingdom if you cannot fight?"

The prince weakly lifted his head, still visibly shaken by the force of that blow. He slowly climbed to his feet, his armor a little cracked in the chest area. He stood there, breathing in heavy gasps, the pain stealing breath from him.

"You are not fit to rule my kingdom," He paused then added, "I doubt you will ever be."

"My lord!" Came a shout.

Vegeta turned. "What is it! I told you that I am very busy!"

"Chisha brings an outsider."

Vegeta growled. "Show him to me now, I haven't the patience for this!"

The guard bowed. "Yes sir." He gestured to the king, and Chisha, Retasu, and the newcomer.

Vegeta walked over to them. He began inspecting the newcomer, and found him to be very ordinary. "A third class commoner at best. Get out of my sight!"

Chisha and Retasu bowed. "Yes your majesty…" The two grabbed onto the third class newcomer, and lugged him off, leaving the King and his son to their spar…


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