Chapter One - The Arrival
A young girl stood in the middle of a forest. How she got there, she didn't know. The rising sun made the shadows around her change shape and she was frightened. "No," she spoke out loud just to hear her voice; "No I am no scared. I am a warrior. I do not get scared." But deep down she knew it was not true. She was scared. How could you not get scared on this strange new planet? Everything was different from home. The sky was the wrong color and so were the trees. Home? Where was it? Her visions of home were slowly fading away. Oh how she wished she could get home.
She looked down at the twisted metal wreckage of her ship at her feet. The sight angered her and she gave it a strong kick only to get a painfully sore toe in return. Well kicking it wouldn't fix the mistakes she had made over and over. Let down her family and her planet not to mention ran away from the evil that had destroyed it all. What kind of warrior was she? She was not a warrior, she was a coward. A sneaky coward. Tears swelled up in her eyes as her last memories flashed before them.
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"Kamia, wake up!" her mom was shaking her. There was an urgent tone to her voice.
"Wh… what is it?" she whispered, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
"He's come back. You must get dressed and get ready." She commanded.
"Who's come back momma? Get ready for what?" she knew those answers from the very depth of her sole. The evil that she and many before her feared had returned and she would have to fight. "Please don't say it momma! I'm too young and I'm not strong enough!"
"I'm sorry honey but the time has come and we must fight like the mighty Saiyans that we are!" Kamia didn't remember how she was able to get up and get dressed but somehow she found herself standing outside with the rest of her family. There were five of them left. Five out who knows how many. Grandpa was the only one left who had seen Planet Vegeta, the Saiyan home world. He, Grandma, and about 100 others had escaped from the planet right before Frieza blew the whole thing up. The survivors spaceship took them to an uninhabited moon nearby were the started families. Mom was the first born on the moon they named Mini Vegeta, after their beloved planet. Momma met Papa, another moon-born, and they were married. Kent and Kara were twins, her older siblings. Kamia was only 9 when evil Frieza found Mini Vegeta but she was as strong as someone of 13. She looked from her Grandfather to Papa, Momma to her brother and sister. They all had the same expression on their faces. Hope. Hope they were wrong, hope they were right. Wanting revenge but knowing it was out of reach. Just then, Kamia sensed a powerful force, more powerful then she had ever known. She looked up to see a giant spaceship heading their way.
"He's here," Papa said, "The time has come for revenge!" He got down in his battling stance. Everyone but Kamia did so also. She was scared. Too scared to move. All she could think about was she had to get out of there. FAST!
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Kamia opened her eyes only to find that she was crying. Why couldn't she remember anymore? She didn't even know were she got the spaceship that she had ridden in for so many years. How many years was it? Five? Six? Too many. Now she was on a strange planet, no food, no water, and no shelter.