It's fair to say that events on Namek changed the Universe forever. How would the masses of life forces react to the demise of their seemingly invincible ruler? The truth is that they didn't really have an option. Everyone now spoke the name of Prince Vegeta and had even proclaimed him as Frieza's successor.

In many ways, this was true.

It wasn't long before Vegeta had completely crushed whatever remained of Frieza's old imperial Empire. All of the remaining fighters that were previously under the command of Frieza pledged their allegiance to a new Empire. Vegeta's Empire.

Vegeta had always believed that he was destined to rule the stars above and his beliefs turned into truths. It wouldn't take long before the once, proud and dominant Saiya-jin Empire was rebuilt under the guidance of Prince Vegeta. He didn't waste any time at all after the defeat of Frieza in conquering any Planets that were previously under Frieza's command. One by one, the Planets of the Northern galaxy and some from even further beyond acknowledged the new super power of the Universe.

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Prince Vegeta strolled through the long corridors of the newly decorated Saiya-jin palace. It was almost as if he'd restored a part of its heritage as he landed that final blow against Frieza. It just felt more like a palace and not just a place to sleep in as it had used to do.

There was no force in the Universe capable of matching Vegeta's strength and the same could be said of his smile. Everywhere the Prince went – his smile would be present. It was as if the two were wielded together. Vegeta had found his smile and was loved life. How would you cope with the prospect of ruling everything that your eyes ever glanced at?

The Prince reached the Royal balcony that he'd spoken from prior to his departure for Namek. It had been a long six months that hadn't seen him return to his home Planet for any sort of celebration. He was far too busy making sure that the Universe was now fully aware of his power. He'd succeeded too.

"People of Vegeta! Hear me!" proclaimed Vegeta as an emphatic and deafening bout of cheering erupted below. The Prince turned to Zucchino who'd assumed a high ranking role in advising Vegeta on any matters relating to Planet governing. "I promised you all that I would end the tyrannous reign of Frieza and I have! I promised you all that I would restore our race to greatness and I have! I promised you all that the Saiya-jin race would emerge as the most powerful group of warriors in existence and WE ARE!"

Millions of ant like figures jumped up and down in tandem as Vegeta's message echoed across the Planet. The Prince himself could hardly contain his joy as he nodded his head in approval of such celebrations.

"I have freed our people and made you all Kings! No more will the Saiya- jin race have to creep around in fear of their lives simply because they possess a tail! Now, the Saiya-jin are in a position to decide who must creep around in fear of THEIR own lives! We have been restored to greatness and we've done it together!" bellowed Vegeta with venom.

Once more, the cheering picked up as Vegeta's home coming party went into over drive.

"They love you, Sire!" smiled Zucchino.

Finally, after the noise had died off, a voice from below questioned the Prince almost rhetorically.

"Tell us, Lord Vegeta! How exactly were you able to defeat Frieza?"

Vegeta turned to Zucchino who in turn gave a nod of approval in the direction of the Prince. The new ruler of eternity looked towards the Heavens as he privately thanked his father for the day. Yes, of course, Vegeta had experienced his moment of glory in defeating Frieza – however, a much more special event had occurred to put him in the position to do so.

Vegeta dropped his cape to the ground as the people gasped below. They didn't quite know what to expect.

"How did I do it?" chuckled Vegeta vibrantly. "I took my place amongst the legends of our race! I became what we all must aspire to become! But, I sense, that my words alone will not satisfy you! I sense some anxiety and, more importantly, I feel personally inclined to show you what true power really is!"

Suddenly, the Saiya-jin people began to feel just that little bit hotter than previously. There was now a sense of expectation in the air as they all looked towards the sky.

Vegeta lifted his feet from the marble balcony and drifted into the open air above his people.

The sun glared at the Prince and in turn Vegeta fired a warning signal back. This was his Universe now and he'd do as he pleased. The entire Planet halted for several seconds as the Prince hovered above the Saiya-jin people with his arms folded. It was almost as if he'd risen from the dead as the sight of the Prince's ascension into the sky was nothing short of divine.

The Saiya-jin had always had faith in Prince Vegeta but it was impossible to have some doubts as to whether he'd actually be able to put Frieza away for good. Here was the living proof. That was what made the experience that bit more surreal.

It was almost as if the history of the Saiya-jin had built up to this one, glorious moment at which their leader would stand above the rest and proclaim himself as the true power of the Universe.

The sky seemed to become dazzled first as it flickered different shades of red and yellow as Vegeta began to summon the power he'd sought out for so long. The people below shuddered violently as each and everyone of them gazed up silently towards their leader.

Vegeta's body mass began to expand like never before as his eyes solidified and hardened spectacularly. Exerting such a level of energy took its toll on the body of the Prince as he shrieked in pain as an awash of golden rays transcended upon the land below and sent the entire Planet into a wondrous trance.

Once more, Vegeta's hair flickered golden until it finally stopped at a constant. His eyes wavered like an ocean of triumph. More importantly, the power he was charging up caused several Saiya-jin scouters to explode on the Planet surface.

The amazing sight of a true Super Saiya-jin was one that would never be forgotten by anyone that stared towards the sky on that fateful day upon the Planet Vegeta. The crowd cheered and praised their homecoming King and rejoiced as the destruction of Frieza and his Empire was culminated into that one moment.

Finally, the Saiya-jin were free.

"Let it be known that we stand alone as the most dominant force in the Universe and that we will go forward together and take control of everything just as it was meant to be!" bellowed the Super Saiya-jin from the sky with venom. Then, perhaps the most important line of the day was spoken as Vegeta's newfound power urged him to confirm Kakarotto's greatest fears. "My power is limitless and I will use it to create a new Saiya-jin Empire! I have become a God on this day!"

The Kaio-shins looked down from their perch in the sky with a look of concern.

"The balance of power is not right," exclaimed Kaio-sama. "Something inside of Vegeta is not right."

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The rain poured down on the Planet Earth as Goku, Raditz and Piccolo stood on a hillside with downcast expressions on their face. A small cross stood in front of them with the word "Bardock" written across the horizontal plank of wood.

The two brothers bowed their heads as did Piccolo in a mark of respect for their forgotten ally. Raditz seemed to be the one who was most effected by the loss of his father. The Saiya-jin were not usually known for their attachments to Parents but since Raditz had been in the company of Earthlings for a good while now – a lot of their sentimental values had rubbed off on him.

"I understand you now, father," began Raditz as he looked down at the grave below him. "You only wanted to be remembered as a Saiya-jin warrior that fought each battle bravely and with pride. I feel as if I've not lost a father – I've lost something a lot deeper than that. I've lost an ally. That's the way you wanted it though. I'm not going to cry over the loss of an ally. You deserve more respect than that. I salute, you, Bardock."

Piccolo had never seen a Saiya-jin speak like that before. He was truly amazed at just how much thought Raditz had put into his words. It was exactly how Bardock would have wanted his funeral. Raditz had grown into a fine warrior and, more importantly, a fine person.

Piccolo couldn't help but think that it was Goku's presence once again that had changed a situation for the better.

And now, as Piccolo gazed across at Bardock's youngest son, he knew that if one person were able to stop Vegeta's quest for Universal dominance, it would be Goku.