(Note to readers, I do not own any of these characters nor do I own any part of the Dragonball series. I wish I did though…)
It had been quite a while since anything "life threatening" had occurred on the planet Earth, probably due to the guardians, the few strong men that made this blue wonder their home. But most of them had settled down, their need to protect shifting from the planet to just their families.
There were, of course, those who couldn't settle down, and trained day and night regardless if there was trouble. And one of the few went by the name of Vegeta. It seemed that he had locked himself in the gravity room once again, training so one day he could finally beat Kakarot, but the chances that he got to fight the only other full blooded saiyan were few and far between. Vegeta himself has even lessened up on the training, actually paying attention to his family.
He kicked the steel punching post, breaking it into two pieces again. It was child's play, and he couldn't seem to find any outlet for his power, ever since Bulma stopped letting him spend money to create things that would actually last a beating from the last Prince of the Saiyans.
But as the prince walked to examine the piece of metal that he had kicked, he looked out of the window, almost feeling something very strong pass by. And a loud explosion and the ground beneath him trembling soon followed the feeling. "What in the world," he thought aloud, running to the door instead. He was met by Bulma. "What do you want woman?"
"Nice to see you too dear," she spoke, her blue hair now cut shorter than before. She sighed, pointing to the sky where there was a long trail of smoke and then over to where the smoke had stopped, out in the dry valley. "Something just fell from the sky Vegeta. And it looked like one of the Saiyan pods. And the computers said that there was something alive in the pods."
Vegeta looked to the ground, wondering if what she spoke of was true. And if there was something living inside of it, why was in a Saiyan pod.
"Vegeta! Are you listening to me," Bulma shouted. "I phoned Chichi and she said that is close to their house and Goku and Goten are looking into it. I suggest you go down there as well. I already got Trunks to go."
"What? Why should I drop my training to fly all the way out to Kakarot's place to see if something is in that pod? And why am I even listening to you woman." Vegeta then grabbed the door, shutting it.
Bulma sighed, putting her hands on her hips. "Because if you do, I'll get someone to build you new equipment that is stronger than those little steel boards that you always break."
There were a few moments of silence before the door opened slowly, Vegeta bolting from the room and flying off into the sky. He wasn't really thinking of what would become of the situation, rather thinking about his new equipment. But the fact was still there. There was a Saiyan pod that had landed on Earth with some creature in it. None of the Saiyan technology had really been copied or used by any other species, but the Saiyans had died out once their planet had exploded, save for a few that had left the planet as children.
Only time would tell.
(Okay. This has been my first story in quite a while, and I wanted to see if I still had any touch for this. I know it is short, but this is the intro, and I promise you, I will finish this story. Please, make criticisms and suggestions. is where you can contact me.)