Chapter One: Evil In Space
Somewhere in the dark depths of space, evil creatures roamed a dark planet. Creatures long unknown or forgotten. Creatures long awaiting their time to claim the universe. The Archesaiyas as they were called by the few that knew them had once been a peaceful and prosperous race. But now they had broken up and fled to other planets to escape persecution and slavery and the hands of an evil, powerful few. Now the three most powerful of these Archesaiyas were ready to rise up from their dark thrones on that planet and claim all they wanted. From the depths of the great black castle came a haunting evil laugh. A dark creature sat watching a funeral on a giant screen.
"Sister, why do you carry on so? What do you see that brings you such joy?" "Why Casica, the last of the great Saiyan lineage has finally died. Do you realize what this means?" The dark being under the screen said to the one standing in the doorway. "Yes I do, Masikle. We can now rise out of this dying world and claim any world we want for our own. The universe is ours for the taking and now there is no one near our power that can try to stop us!" With that they both let out haunting evil laughs. "My dear younger sister, what planet shall you claim?" Masikle asked curiously. "I've had my eye on Poilun for some years now. I'll claim it unless you bid it yours." Casica said reverently to her sister. "No, no. I have laid claim to Earth the source of our years of dismay. It shall be mine. But why stop with just one planet? Let us conquer them all! Who's to stop us?" Masikle said grabbing her sister's arms and looking at her with excitement. "Who's to stop us now?" "No one!" Casica shouted. They began laughing again.
A red light flashed. It indicated that a ship had taken off from their private launch bay. They were unaware that their youngest sister, Goshiya, had left not long after Masikle watched the last Saiyan be buried.
"I must find them. I know my prophecy is true and I have to find them. The whole universe depends on it." Goshiya thought to herself as she hurtled through space toward the infinite blackness before her. There was much distance to span and she had to do it quickly. She had taken the fastest ship they had and destroyed all the others she could find. Even with that in her favor she knew it wouldn't buy her forever. She sat in the helm looking out into the expanse with a seriousness she had never known till she had her most disturbing prophetic dream. Her sisters' freedom bore more consequences then either of them could know.
Somewhere in the dark depths of space, evil creatures roamed a dark planet. Creatures long unknown or forgotten. Creatures long awaiting their time to claim the universe. The Archesaiyas as they were called by the few that knew them had once been a peaceful and prosperous race. But now they had broken up and fled to other planets to escape persecution and slavery and the hands of an evil, powerful few. Now the three most powerful of these Archesaiyas were ready to rise up from their dark thrones on that planet and claim all they wanted. From the depths of the great black castle came a haunting evil laugh. A dark creature sat watching a funeral on a giant screen.
"Sister, why do you carry on so? What do you see that brings you such joy?" "Why Casica, the last of the great Saiyan lineage has finally died. Do you realize what this means?" The dark being under the screen said to the one standing in the doorway. "Yes I do, Masikle. We can now rise out of this dying world and claim any world we want for our own. The universe is ours for the taking and now there is no one near our power that can try to stop us!" With that they both let out haunting evil laughs. "My dear younger sister, what planet shall you claim?" Masikle asked curiously. "I've had my eye on Poilun for some years now. I'll claim it unless you bid it yours." Casica said reverently to her sister. "No, no. I have laid claim to Earth the source of our years of dismay. It shall be mine. But why stop with just one planet? Let us conquer them all! Who's to stop us?" Masikle said grabbing her sister's arms and looking at her with excitement. "Who's to stop us now?" "No one!" Casica shouted. They began laughing again.
A red light flashed. It indicated that a ship had taken off from their private launch bay. They were unaware that their youngest sister, Goshiya, had left not long after Masikle watched the last Saiyan be buried.
"I must find them. I know my prophecy is true and I have to find them. The whole universe depends on it." Goshiya thought to herself as she hurtled through space toward the infinite blackness before her. There was much distance to span and she had to do it quickly. She had taken the fastest ship they had and destroyed all the others she could find. Even with that in her favor she knew it wouldn't buy her forever. She sat in the helm looking out into the expanse with a seriousness she had never known till she had her most disturbing prophetic dream. Her sisters' freedom bore more consequences then either of them could know.
