Author Notes: I wrote this when I was 13. Please forgive the silly choice of phrasing and words. This is my first completed story EVER, even if it is a fanfiction, and it will always hold a special place in my heart. With that said, it's not all that bad. When I revised, I refused to change words/phrasing/whatnot (ie: diction) - and instead I just fixed grammar and spelling. I've gone back to working on the series I had planned for this a long time ago. It's completely DBZ in this story, and the sequel, but the third one is a crossover with One Piece - my new fandom. One last note: yeah, I use character banter in the disclaimer, at least for this story. Oh the antics of a teenager.
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Vee: So, we're getting ready for our story at last, huh?
Reda: Yes, Vee. Have anything else you want to give away at the moment?
Vee: No, not really. Except that...
Reda: No! I'm typing. Go away. Did I ask for your help?
Vee: Actually...you did. So stop telling me to go away, cause you need me here to explain a few things about what I felt like around Psyfoam.
Reda: There you go again, telling the readers what they're going to hear. Would you SHUT UP NOW!
Vee: No, I'll also say...
Reda: Time to close connection...
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PSYFOAM SAGA:
-The Horror of Emptiness-
Prologue:
The greatest person in the land, the greatest being in the world, the greatest hero in the universe; many knew his name. He was the one that all knew could bring peace and happiness to the universe. Even the Kais trusted these statements. They had no idea that one little mistake could ruin it all and make the greatest hero be the worst enemy. They had no idea that the one mistake they made would ruin the special protection for everybody. They had no idea that the one mistake would create the most evil being in all of space.
Once the mistake was realized, the Kais could only hope that one day it would be reversed, that a greater hero would surface and reverse this nightmare. Until that special hero emerged, they would have to endure this evil, this living nightmare. Never again would they make a mistake as punishing as this one. Never again would they try to create a hero because the consequences were too vast to live with.
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Vee: Isn't that the truth...
Reda: Vee! SHUT UP ALREADY! You've given away more than enough already!
Vee: Is that all?
Reda: Yes, it's just the prologue...Can't expect too much at first.
Vee: What a stupid prologue. Psyfoam's not the greatest thing in the universe...
Reda: Vee! That's it...I'm closing connection again...
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Chapter One: Vegeta's Destruction
Legend. A powerful thing. Legend can be, and has been, a way for good to triumph over evil. Hence, the legend of the Super Saiyan: a legend, which destroyed Frieza. So, in this fashion legend can be overcome and turned into fact, as in the case of the Super Saiyan. But what if long ago, those legends were but a part of life for the Saiyans, and Super Saiyans were the normal Saiyan transformation into manhood. What if those legends had legends of their own that actually were a legend and not just a guess at a past occurrence? What if the Super Saiyans had a legend of a stronger form of the Saiyans? What if there was something more? Would that legend be carried on? No, it was lost.
But what if there was someone who remembered, someone who didn't like the legend? Would they try to dispatch of the legendary threat if it ever appeared, or would they try another tactic? One thing is certain. Legend cannot always be neglected, for legends do come true.
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He was standing outside the palace walls, listening to the conversation on the other side. He knew that something big and chaotic was about to happen. In fact, he could see the bright flashes of light coming from space, indicating a space battle. They were fighting Frieza now, and his father had gone to get his older brother. Of course, King Vegeta never paid any attention to him. It was always Vegeta this and Vegeta that. What about Vegeta's one year younger brother? Huh? What about him? Did King Vegeta even know that he existed? Most likely not. King Vegeta only cared about his oldest son. His two younger sons meant nothing to him. All he cared about was Vegeta, and low and behold Vegeta was the one Frieza wanted to take away. King Vegeta probably didn't even know that today was his middle son's birthday.
The Vegeta look-a-like brushed away an unwanted tear as he remembered that Saiyans should not shed tears, even if their father had forgotten about their birthday. He had the same hairstyle as all of Vegeta's princes. His brown monkey tail was wrapped around his waist so no one would be able to squeeze it and weaken him. His arms were crossed in front of him, and his face was set in an angry frown.
The Saiyan forgot about Frieza when he overheard what the stranger said behind the wall. "You will let me take the Prince to safety. Frieza may have taken Vegeta, but I will take his younger brother so that the child will be safe from Frieza. I will train the boy to reach his farthest goals. Maybe one day he'll come back stronger than Frieza. He'd never be able to hurt me as no one has the power to lay a single punch on me, and besides, the boy would learn to respect me as his master. You must give me the Prince so Frieza will not discover him. Even with his two oldest gone, the King will still have his youngest son…"
The Saiyan Prince didn't pick up on anything else because his best friend had caught his attention. The Prince immediately turned to the girl Saiyan. She had her tail behind her in an easy position for anyone to grab. Of course, he knew it really wasn't that easy for someone to grab her tail. She was as fast as the speed of light, and with more training she could become even faster. The girl wasn't his girlfriend—yuck! That would be nasty—just his one and only friend. They never thought as themselves as girlfriend/boyfriend, and anyone who taunted them about their close friendship would be slammed into the ground and unconscious for weeks.
The girl Saiyan, who had a hairstyle similar to the recently famous Bardock, spoke, "My father's no where to be seen. He's probably on one of his missions and just forgot to tell me, but I'm not so sure." She paused, drifting off for a moment. He waited for her to finish her thought and say what she had been meaning to say in the first place. After a few years of getting to know her, he understood that she loved to talk, which was why he wasn't taking the opportunity to complain about her long pause, because then she'd never get to the main subject. "Anyway, I have the house to myself so we can go over and train if you want."
The Saiyan Prince nodded, "Yeah, but this time we will decide a winner, and it's going to be me."
Just before they could fly off, a strange guy in a black robe showed up. The Prince knew the stranger wasn't a Saiyan because there was definitely no hint of a tail. Neither of the two Saiyans could see any features that would indicate what planet the stranger was from, although his eyes were weird, not having any distinct color.
The clouded stranger spoke, his voice hidden with malice and evil intentions. The Saiyans could see right through the fake act. "Hey, kids, you're coming with me. Don't worry. You'll still get to train, but you'll be doing it under my supervision. I'll be training you two, but you'll have to work for me to pay it back. Understand?"
The Saiyan Prince put up his guard where he was, and the girl jumped back two feet before putting her guard up. The girl spoke first, "What do you mean? We're not going anywhere."
"Yes, you are, whether you agree or not." The stranger contradicted, trying to put himself in control.
"No, we're not going, and you can't make us!" The Saiyan Prince yelled just as he and his friend charged at the stranger.
The prince aimed a punch at the guy's face, while his friend aimed for the gut. Both Saiyans got a surprise when the strange alien disappeared from their vision. Not even the girl Saiyan could keep up with his movements, and she was the fastest Saiyan alive. Before he could take a breath, the Prince got a big knee in his gut. As he fell to the ground, his tail unwound and stood straight up. Before the girl could blink once, the strange guy grabbed her tail and squeezed it to the point where she was barely awake. Then, with the children unconscious, the strange guy flew up into the sky with one hand squeezing onto the girl's tail, the other on the Prince's tail. Just as suddenly as he appeared, the stranger disappeared, and now he had two forced-to-be apprentices.
No one ever saw the two special Saiyans again.
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Later that day, Bardock tried to stop Frieza, but was unable to do so. Frieza destroyed the planet with only four Saiyans escaping: Vegeta, Nappa, Raditz, and the baby Kakarot. The Saiyan born as the Legendary Super Saiyan, Brolly, also escaped, but he remained inconspicuous for the longest stretch of time.
Time went by with Kakarot living on Earth as Goku, and the other three Saiyans working for Frieza. Raditz, Nappa, and Brolly were destroyed with time, and Vegeta and Goku soon raised families on Earth. These last two Saiyans discovered how to reach Super Saiyan, and their children followed in their footsteps. Now, Goku is a grandfather, and Vegeta has two children.
This is where the story really begins. Goku's granddaughter is fourteen-years-old and trying desperately to make her family proud. Everyone is living peacefully, but the Saiyans long for another adventure. Someone should tell these guys to be careful what they wish for…
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Reda: So, what do you think of it? It's my first story so...
Vee: First story? What do you mean first story? This is definitely not your first one!
Reda: Vee, must I say "My first fanfic" for you to understand?
Vee: Oh...Yeah...I get it now. So, when do I come in?
Reda: (looks at Vee strangely)
Vee: What? I'm not saying anything. You said you didn't want me to give anything away so...
Reda: Vee...Be quiet. Readers...Please Review! I love reviewers...uh...yeah...