Hey everybody. What's up? Allanarcher777 with something new!

If you had read The Sound Barrier, then you probably were aware of how I wanted to make a crossover AU with Dragon Ball and The Loud House franchises. But wanted a co-writer or two to help out. If not... Well, you know now.

But out of a mixture of eagerness to write, and wanting to do something else while I'm taking a break to rest before getting back to work on The Sound Barrier, I thought I'd whip up something to start this off on my own.

And thus, The prologue you are about was made.

I hope you enjoy it.

PROLUGE

In the deep corners of space, a red planet floated among the cosmos. This planet is known as Planet Vegeta, home to a race of warriors known as The Saiyans. On the surface, it looked like it was another day for them in their lifestyle of combat and conquest. However, in the outer atmosphere, a confrontation was transpiring between a lone Saiyan warrior, and a white and purple alien sitting in a black hover craft of sorts. "Frieza, we've had enough of your abuse and enslavement! I'm ending this today!" The Saiyan proclaimed as a bright blue light began to form in his right hand. Frieza on the other hand didn't seem at all amused with the man's speech. Instead, Frieza lifted up a single finger and a small orange orb appeared. The Saiyan growled and thrust his arm forward. "Now then, this is where you die, you tyrant!"

With a mighty roar, the Saiyan's energy became a projectile. This is what provoked a reaction out of Frieza. The alien smirked and chuckled as the orb he created started to grow rapidly. Eventually, they had transitioned into full on laughter. As the orange orb grew, the blast Frieza's adversary launched was hopelessly absorbed by the fiery ball. The warrior's expression shifted from one of anger and confidence, into one of shock and terror. Frieza's sadistic laughter continued on as the tyrant flicked his hand forward and sent the energy ball towards both the man and the planet. The Saiyan lifted his arms in a hopeless attempt to block the sun-sized ball of death, but the heat and force was too much and he screamed as it began to burn away at his skin and battle armor. Eventually, the heat over took him completely, and he was vaporized.

"Ah yes, what lovely fireworks!" Frieza declared as he continued to laugh and watch the energy ball collide with the planet. Within a few seconds, the orb had burned through the planets crust and made contact with the core. Then, in a burst of light and heat, it was over. Planet Vegeta, and all the Saiyans that unfortunate enough to still be on the planet, were eradicated.

Frieza's laughter continued as he took delight in Planet Vegeta's demise. However, Frieza had neglected to notice something amidst his glee and Planet Vegeta's end. In the midst of the planet's detonation, a small, gray, and circular pod with a single round window flew out into the cosmos beyond. Frieza didn't notice it or the comet-like trail it left behind as it escaped the planet's destruction into parts unknown.

...

Elsewhere, on The Planet Earth, in the state of Michigan, a Hispanic couple was arguing in the car as they drove down a road surrounded by forest. "Maria I'm telling you for the last time, there is nothing wrong with the baby sitter we hired to watch Bobby." The man behind the wheel insisted to his wife. The woman in the passenger seat rolled her eyes.

"Are you serious, Arturo? She was texting on her phone so much I don't even think she was aware of where she was."

"But she doesn't need to be a guardian angel, she just needs to watch him and make sure he's safe."

"Well what if she isn't watching him? Our son could be seriously hurt." Arturo responded with a chuckle.

"Bobby's just a kid. What's the worst that could happen? It's not like he's going to blow something up." He joked. As if on cue, a bright light flew above their car and crashed on the side of the road. Arturo slammed on the breaks and brought the vehicle to a sudden halt.

"WHAT ON EARTH WAS THAT!?" Maria shrieked. Arturo was bewildered and took a moment to regain his senses.

"I don't know." Arturo glanced into the car's rear view mirror and saw what the loud boom was. On the side of the road, resting in a cylindrical crater, was a gray pod with a single window. "It looks like some kind... space ship." He stated in awe. Maria looked at her husband nervously when she heard what he said. Then, Arturo opened the car door and slowly began to walk out.

"What are you doing? You don't know what's in that thing!"

"Well we won't know unless we take a look." Arturo responded as he started to walk back towards the crash. Maria looked at herself in the mirror for a moment before letting out a defeated sigh. The woman turned to the glove compartment and opened it to find a Swiss Army knife. Maria grabbed it and slipped it into her pocket as she proceeded to exit the vehicle and followed her husband. The couple slowly approached the pod cautiously, Maria on guard as she kept her hand close to her pocket.

The pod let out a hiss as a cloud of steam puffed out from the capsule's opening door. The pair tensed up, unsure of what to expect. They both inched closer towards the crashed ship until a sound coming from inside made them stop. "Wait, is that... crying?" Arturo asked as the sound of an infant's wailing echoed in the air. As the husband reached the pod and peered inside, he couldn't help but gasp in shock. "Oh, Dios mio!" He proclaimed softly. Maria looked over her husband's shoulder and gasped as well. Inside the pod was a small baby girl. Her hair was a deep shade of black, their skin a light shade of brown like the adults looking down at her. But what was quite unusual was the child's brown, monkey-like tail. The girl whimpered and shed a few more tears as Arturo bent down and picked her up.

Though the baby felt nothing familiar about the man holding her, she felt comfort in his arms. Her cries became softer and softer as he rocked her from side to side. Eventually, the girl fell asleep in Arturo's arms. "Poor thing. Why are you all alone?" He asked to no one in particular. Maria gazed at the child her husband held and bit her lip.

"More importantly, what are we going to do with her?" She questioned nervously. Arturo looked at his wife and shrugged.

"Well, I don't think it's right to just leave her here. How about we take her in and give her a nice home?" He suggested. Maria's jaw dropped in bewilderment over her husband's idea.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course. We can't leave her out here by herself." Arturo countered. Maria looked at the child and saw a soft smile on her face as she slept in her spouses arms. Maria's heart slowly began to melt.

"You're right. But what about that tail of hers? They won't exactly be treated kindly with it." Maria sighed. Arturo looked at the child and his expression began to be morphed by sorrow and uncertainty.

"Well, they may be a baby. But we've both dealt with amputations on the operating table." He reasoned. Maria pinched the bridge of her nose, but failed to suppress a chuckle and a small grin.

"Don't worry, niñita. We'll take care of you."

Not a bad start, if I do say so myself.

I bet some of you are curious about things like the premise of this story. Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't have some extra inspiration for this. There have been stories with similar formulas. But most, if not all of them, had a focus on The Louds. I picked Ronnie Anne for two reasons: To be a little more original. And because I honestly see of Saiyan traits in Ronnie Anne.

Well, the co-writer position is still up. Shoot me a PM if you are interested. I'll try and write a bit more solo in my free time. But expect it to be a slow burn.

See ya, around. ;)