Years have passed on Vega Six and the planet has been somewhat peaceful.
Cities were quiet, serene, calming like a river opposed to the usual rapid, fast noisy waterfall of everyday life, that appeared as a loud buzzing fly in the ear of the protector, guardian and gatekeeper, Brandon West.
Over the years, Brandon and Ariel have got married and had a son together,Philip.
Philip was a very well respected person by almost everyone except his father.
Brandon was disgusted with his son since his birth.
When Philip was born, Brandon scanned him thoroughly to take an accurate approximate measure of his son's power level.
"Ah..., it's only enough for low class, I'm completely disappointed", Brandon said.
Brandon did believe in giving his son a second chance however.
When Philip was 13, Brandon roughly and vigorously trained his son day and night.
On the last day Philip pleaded with his father to give him more time.
"Father, please I can do it", Philip said.
"Your inaccurate , ineffective and inexperienced", Brandon said.
"I don't like amateaurs or respect them".
The two parted fates and for several unmerciful years, Brandon wouldn't respect his son or talk to him.
It was until seven years later, when the two would start to reunite and reconvene their family life.
Saturday, August 5th, 12 a.m., noon.
The summer heat had left the environment hot, mirages of water appeared on streets, buildings resembled obelisks, obstructing much view, and the taste of salt was in the air.
Brandon, Flip and Ariel, were walking down the sidewalk of main street, to relive old times.
"Brandon why don't you just forgive Philip?", Flip said.
"Weakness is not allowed for a saiyan", Brandon said.
"But come on brandon, he's your son, your kin", Ariel said.
"Ariel, if I let this boy go without facing difficulties, he won't learn anything, except to think life is easy", Brandon said.
"It's for his own good".
Appearing at the fifth square block, of the perilous and parabolic main street, the three felt tired and out of breath.
There feeling as if they were squished like a stress release ball.
Suddenly a swer grate bursted open, unleasing a pure aquatic stream of clear, whitish water.
Water that looked as if it had been erased, like one of the erased inking of a newspaper comic.
At the risen elevation their stood a figure, a man.
The man had blond hair and wore a bluish colored jacket, with a gray shirt, black pants, and a belt, with a buckle resembling ocean waves.
"This is the city huh?", the figure said.
"Kind of a waste".
"And now it is time to wash away this filth".
"Hold it right there", Brandon said.
"Hm..., Brandon West, Flip Taylor, and Ariel", the man said.
"How do you know our names?", Brandon asked.
"They are all part of my knowledge Brandon", the man said.
"Who are you?", Brandon asked.
"My name is Hydra", the man said.
"Well Hydra, let's get this settled right now", Brandon said.
"Ok, please move Mr. West, while I drown this madness of a city", Hydra said.
"No", Brandon said.
And Brandon began to fight Hydra, attacking him, with good hits of damage.
"Here try this one", Brandon said.
Brandon transformed into a super saiyan 4 and continued to fight Hydra.
Eventually Hydra fell defeated.
"Ha... Ha..., very good attacks against me but you'll have to defeat my brother ans sister, they are around this planet somewhere", Hydra said.
"Flip come on, looks like we've got more battles ahead of us", Brandon said.
"Ok", Flip said.
"Ariel go home, you'll be safe there", Brandon said.
"Fine", Ariel said.
The two headed off to see the next warriors.