Much thanks to the reviewers! Here's the real first chapter!!! No kids, understood!? No sexual stuff yet……… but violence enough in this chap! Enjoy!!!

CHAPTER 1: SUPERSTITION AND GENOCIDE

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Another bloodied corpse fell down to the earth, a fist-size hole slashed through his back. Its crushed heart fell into the dirt beside it. The tall creature standing above it licked the thick, scarlet liquid of his fingers and looked smirking to the incoming 'cavalry'.

A brownish, furry tail lashed furiously behind the figure as he awaited them. The first one jumped in a tiger-leap at him. The warrior grabbed the alien's both arms and kicked hard into his chest, tearing its arms out of their sockets and sending the body flying.

He kneed into the groin of his next victim, jumped up as he doubled over and kicked down into his neck, feeling bones crack underneath his boot. He spun around, hanging in the air and spread his legs. He slashed them fast together with an alien soldier's neck between his scissors-like move, snapping his head right off.

He landed momentarily on his hand, planting his booted foot into the mouth of another soldier. Landing back on his feet, he started gathering seething energy in his fisted hand. He punched into the stomach of the next soldier and, releasing the energy, dissipated his body in a large flash. The few soldiers that remained suddenly had changed their minds for some or another reason, turned around and ran away screaming.

Raditz laughed and bolted after them. He passed a soldier, grabbed him in the back of the head and slammed him down into the ground, continuing to run and scraping the poor guy along over the granite-hard soil. Noticing that not much of the skull remained after a little while, he released his 'toy' and jumped up.

He floated still for a few moments, holding his hands up. White-coloured energy once again formed, this time in his both hands. The Saiyan brought his hands in front of him, releasing two large beams after the fugitives. The twin beam chased the soldiers, quickly caught up and disintegrated them at the moment of its touch.

Raditz landed on the ground with a soft 'thud-thud'. He smirked deviously looking over the sea of dead soldiers.

"That's the last of 'em … I wonder if the others have finished their quadrant… heh, probably. What a bunch o' weaklings……… and this was supposed to be an A-rated planet." He chuckled and took off into the air, leaving nothing but corpses behind.

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The warrior crushed the skull of the last opponent underneath his boot and ran a gloved hand through his upswept crest of hair. He looked aside to the older warrior, his former trainer, who was clapping briefly, whether mocking or not, he couldn't really tell. He just scowled in return, his answer on almost everything.

"Very well, my prince… your father would have been proud." Not mocking then.

Vegeta snorted "Dead men aren't proud. They're just dead and nothing else." The other Saiyan shook his head, the spikes of his hair, which just stood in every possible direction, swaying along, sighing softly.

"Really, Turles, you shouldn't stand still by the past, the future is far more important…" He turned around hearing someone land by them. Raditz, finally.

The tall Saiyan kneeled before his prince holding one fist to his chest, as is custom in Saiyan traditions when you greet someone of the royal family, even if Vegeta-sei had blown up all those years ago. Vegeta nodded and he stood up.

"The job is done?"

Raditz nodded "Yes, my prince."

"Very well, we have nothing to do in this dump anymore. We'll return to that slimy lizard and report."

Vegeta turned around walking towards his spacepod. Raditz greeted his older brother with a smirk and a high-five.

"Had your fun, little brother?" Turles returned the smirk.

"As far as butchering lots o' stupid weaklings counts as fun, yes."

Turles laughed while laying his arm around his younger sibling, walking after his Prince. Vegeta, in the meantime, had already sent a message through his scouter that the mission was finished and that they were returning to base.

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Zarbon walked through the dark corridors of the Frieza base, heading to his lord's quarters. Finally, he reached his room and he pressed the phone button next to the door.

A seemingly irritated voice answered "Yes!? Who is it?"

"Zarbon, Lord Frieza."

A small buzzing sound and the door whizzed open.

"What is it, Zarbon…" the annoyed voice of his lord and master greeted him.

"I came to report that the Saiyans have cleansed the requested planet, sir."

"Ah yes, good. I should have let it done earlier… that planet had lost its purpose to me a long time ago. Actually, ever since my last visit…"

"When that old man made that prophecy………"

Frieza turned his hoverchair around so he faced his flunky. "Are you still that paranoid about it, hm Zarbon? It was just nonsense from an old, senile bastard."

"Er……… but my lord, you did destroy Vegeta-sei after……"

The purple tail slammed hard against the side of the chair and Zarbon quickly swallowed his words. "What are you suggesting with that …… that the almighty Frieza would have such a foolish weakness as SUPERSTITION!!???"

"No, no, sire! I wouldn't dare to…" Zarbon looked paler and paler, if even possible.

The tirade of his lord seemed, luckily for him, over. "Good… you know that I had my reasons to annihilate the Saiyans. Then why do you question it further… Why can't you still forget about that stupid 'prophecy'!?"

"You let a few live……"

"You have nothing to do with my decisions of who I let live and who not. Besides, if it can calm you down then, Zarbon, the prophecy mentions five individuals… they're only with three."

"True, but…"

"Yes…………" The voice just got more and more annoyed.

"Er…… no, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, my lord. I shall bother you no further." Zarbon bowed nervously and almost ran out of the room.

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Vegeta opened the hatch of his pod and started to get in when he heard someone call behind him "Hey Vegeta, take a look at this…"

He snarled "What!?" and turned around looking to the two brothers, who were standing over something. Vegeta grunted and walked to them.

The 'something' was an elder man, clad in some strange kind of robe, who was muttering something really fast in a foreign tongue. His eyes were wide, but didn't seem to see the three Saiyans standing before him.

"I thought the inhabitants of this planet spoke only the intergalactic language……" Vegeta said.

"They do…" replied Turles.

"…I heard a bit of Saiya-go in it…." remarked Raditz.

"Right, like this senile old man could know Saiyan language…"

"He already isn't supposed to talk this language, I think, whatever it is he's saying."

"It is some really old language…"

Raditz and Vegeta looked to Turles.

"How would you know if that's an old language or not!?"

"Because… I think I've read a bit of it in an old book…"

Vegeta snorted "A book!?"

"Yes, a book. Something with a lot of pages in it, made of paper and other stuff, I think you should know what it is, ne?"

The prince growled "Of course I know WHAT a book is, I meant, when would you have read such a book!"

Turles grinned "I know that, my prince, I was just……… oh never mind. You see, my father, Bardock, once took me to a planet where were a lot of ancients, scientist and wise people and so. Something for business, but I went wandering off and ended up in the library. I took some books of the shelves and flipped through the pages, reading a piece here and there……… the language in one of them resembled Saiya-go a lot……… Saiya-go itself is already a very old language, but the one in the book was even older. And it's the one this man is speaking at the moment."

"Nice story, Turles, so what……… kill this stupid cunt and let's leave already" Vegeta really started to get annoyed.

Suddenly the said 'cunt' sat up, seems to finally have seen the creatures before him and started to speak pure Saiya-go.

"You… the prophet was right…… it IS true, finally the thousand years have past. The time of this universe has come, the Fallen One will take back that what belongs to Chaos, once belonged to and finally will return to it! The One is already sent to this dimension, has reborn in a new body and will start the battle over the universe once again. The Disciples of the Watch, see your Prince of Darkness rise, through famine, death, plagues and destruction, the Four Horsemen at his side!"

Then he fell dead.

The three Saiyans gazed wide-eyed at the corpse. Raditz was the first to find his speech again "Ooo-kay…… that was……. weird."

Vegeta quickly regained his normal self and snapped "What's weird about it! So what, he just learned our language somewhere, and for the rest, he was just plain crazy."

Turles crouched over the corpse in the meanwhile, examining it a bit closer "I wouldn't really say that….." he remarked.

"You two are just as crazy as him then. This crap has already lasted long enough, I'll be going back and you can stay here then cowering over something that's plain normal and-…"

"Vegeta, this guy's tongue was ripped out…………"

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The first chapter ^_^ hope you guys liked it! And before you start flaming, remind that this is an Alternate Universe fic! I know as good as the next author that Nappa was along with Vegeta and Raditz, in my fic, he isn't. Turles is here the elder brother of Raditz and Kakarot and the bodyguard and trainer of Vegeta. Some other things will also be different in this story, for instance the strength or weakness of some people! My fic, my decisions! lol

J/K, suggestions, corrections, hints, … are always welcome. And of course, tell me what you think! Review plz! Ja ne!