Planet Vegeta had exploded. Billions of saiyans died, while a few survived. Among those few, four of them went to the same planet. Kakarot, a young boy, was found by Grandpa Gohan, an old man who had been trained in martial arts. He decided to take Kakarot in and rename him to Goku. Gohan never question why the boy had a tail, as he believed it made him unique. On their way home, the child was dropped, hitting his head and losing his memories of the saiyan race. An hour after Gohan took Goku in, two other saiyans arrived at his home. Vegeta and his mother Fuita. The womanly saiyan had convinced Vegeta to give up their brutish saiyan ways so that they could live alongside Gohan and Goku. While Goku was a toddler, his saiyans genes had kicked in. He gazed upon the full moon, turning into a great ape, and he killed Gohan. Since then, Fuita has raised both Vegeta and Goku on her own. After Gohan's death, Fuita had revealed to Goku his race.
One morning, several animals were playing within the forest of Mount Paozu. The boy, Goku, was rolling on a log down a hill, laughing. "Hey Mr. and Mrs. Monkey!" He leapt up, seeing two monkeys on a tree branch as he showed them his tail. Goku thought about what Fuita told him. Him being some sort of alien from space, a saiyan. But he didn't let it bother him from having fun. "Woohoo!" He leapt off the log, pulling out a pole as he slammed it down. The pole extended, launching him through the air as he laughed. Goku arrived at their home on Mount Paozu.
Vegeta was training in martial arts outside. While he was originally a cruel, saiyan elite, he overtime became more friendlier, but he was still brave, strong willed and ruthless, the perfect balance of a warrior. He turned, facing Goku. "Tch, you're back already? Did you get the wood like mother asked?" Goku nodded, spinning the wheel of wood over to Vegeta as he caught it. "Good. I got fish for dinner. Now Goku, you should train the meantime, a saiyan needs to remain strong and vigorous!" Goku smiled, nodding. "Never seen you so happy Vegeta! Haha!" Goku looked at the fish, poking it.
"Shut up! I'm just glad you got enough wood. Start a fire, mother is still inside." Goku cut the wood up, rubbing sticks and rocks together as he lit a large fire. Vegeta made a spit, sticking the fish on it as he stood it over the fire, allowing the fish to burn. Fuita walked out of the home as Goku ran over, giving her a hug. "Mom!" She laughed, catching him. "You know I'm not your mom right?" She held him, putting the boy down as Vegeta cooked the fire. "I know, I just wanted to say it once." Fuita smiled, thinking of another son, Tarble. She saw much of Tarble in Goku.
On the road, a car was driving through. A teenage girl sat in the drivers seat, having a blue ponytail with a pink shirt and skirt. The shirt she wore had her name on it. Bulma. She drove down the dirt path of Mount Paozu, pulling out a radar and checking it. There was a dot on the radar, not too far ahead. "Sweet. I'm getting closer to it. That ball is mine." She checked the car mirrors, looking off the side of the mountain. Bulma smiled, continuing to drive forward. She was focused on finding something.
Goku looked down the path, walking off. "I'm gonna go explore okay!?" Fuita nodded, giving him a thumbs up as he walked down the path. He began moving down the pathway with a large grin spread along his face. As he moved though, he saw something pushing forward. "Huh? What is... that?" Immediately, Bulma's car ran directly into him. Both of them shouted as the crash took place. Her car fell over as she got out slightly, looking out. "Are you okay kid?!" Goku stood there though. He wasn't badly harmed like most would be, but his head had been hit. "Ow! What is this!? A monster!?" He looked at the car, pulling out his pole.
"Lady! You've been eaten by this monster!" Goku picked the car up slowly, but she began to freak out, pulling out a gun. Bulma shot Goku multiple times in the forehead, causing him to stop. "Ow! What are you doing!?" Bulma shouted, "What are YOU doing?! I'm not being eaten!" She climbed out of the car, Goku aiming his pole at her. "Then what is this! Explain why you were in this giant metal monster!" She held her arms up as Goku looked around her. He lifted her skirt up and all, doing a thorough check. "It's not a monster, kid. It's a car. Have you never seen one before?" He shook his head, confused at the word car. She pulled out her radar, seeing the dot up ahead. "Say kid, do you live up here?"
He nodded, putting his pole away. "Mind if I come visit?" Goku didn't know what to really say, so, "Sure! We're cooking dinner too, so you can have some if you want!" Bulma smiled, Goku leading her over to his home. They walked over as Bulma looked around. She saw Vegeta. At that moment, she felt in love. He was everything she dreamed of, even if he did have a crazy hairdo. "Oh Goku! Who's your friend?" Fuita said, walking over. Bulma waved. "Are you Goku's mother? I'm Bulma. Nice to meet you."
"What? Oh no, I'm not Goku's mother. I'm Fuita, the mother of that muscular fighter over there." She chuckled, putting her hand out, shaking Bulma's. "Anyways, what are you here for?" Fuita said. She checked her radar again, pointing to the home. "Can I see the inside of your home really quick? Like a quick peek." Fuita shrugged, leading Bulma inside. "Here."
