On the planet Namek, where various isles act as the only form land on a vast green ocean, a large dome house that sits on a mountainous spire stands tall over the world. The home of Grand Elder Guru, the oldest Namekian alive, who watches over the planet and his children with his aide Nail. On this day, many years ago, Nail senses an approaching power and grows defensive.

"An attack? No... What is this power I sense?"

For him, one of the last Warrior Namekians alive, it unnerves him to feel an oncoming force that could match his own. However, his mind is alerted by a telepathic message from his Father and teacher.

"Nail. Do not be alarmed. That is a friend who is in great need of our help. The planets Equestria and Vegeta are no more. But there are survivors. There are but a handful Saiyans left in the known universe, but there are many children evacuated from Equestria, many that will live under the cruel rule of a tyrant."

"But one of those children are headed this way? I met the Queen of Equestria, h-her power is nothing like this!"

"It is a descendant of hers. Two children escaped that will be instrumental in our future, and one has arrived now, a child of the moon."

Nail braces himself as a gale blows against him, the space pod detailing celestial stars and lunar symbols, floating just above the ground despite it's speedy approach. Nail approaches the craft and watches it open to reveal a baby with a black horn and dusk blue skin. She sleeps soundly even as he lifts her up from her cushioned seat.

"The moon... Is such a thing wise, Grand Elder? The calamity that took us so many years to recover from-"

"Could and can be stopped by her... We must raise the child, teach her of not just our ways, but of the people of her own ways as well."

Nail brings the child in for Guru to see with his own wizened eyes. A giant compared to his kin, the young warrior raises her high so that the larger Namekian can hold his hand to the baby's head.

"Able to sleep past the hazardous travels of space, with great dormant power beyond that I have ever seen, even now she unconsciously explores a realm so few in the universe can access after many years of training... The Realm of Dreams..."

Nail blinks as he looks at the child bewildered.

"She is but a babe... However, the Equestrians have aided us before."

"Yes... It was they who warned us ahead of time of the coming disaster... This is now a debt we pay with this child... I can see her future, briefly and in flashes, but it will not be of peace... Nail. Train the girl to defend herself... To defend others. She will not be with us long..."

"Yes, Grand Elder."

"Dodge!"

Nail thrust his hand forth and watched with an iota of pride as a small girl rolls out of the way of an explosive beam. She copies him and attacks with her own blast from both of her hands. Nail scoffs at the pitiful power and raises a hand to slap it away.

"You've proven yourself more powerful than this!"

His eyes widen as his elbow is damaged heavily from a concentrated blast from her horn, rending his arm practically useless. She lunges at him with savage ferocity; knife hands with her sharpened nails, jabs aimed for his head and torso to distract him, before she would send a kick to his knee.

He saw all of her attacks coming and effortlessly blocked them with but his one arm. When she aimed her kick, he had interrupts her with a punch to her nose.

"Still too slow, Luna!"

She tumbles back on the ground but recovers with a kick off the ground. As she launches herself ahead, Nail appears behind her, sending an elbow for her neck. She reacts with a back flip over the elbow, and kicks Nail in the jaw. The Namekian spins away from the force before flying off his feet from a series of magical bolts fired from her horn.

He's blasted into the water, vanishing past the surface, the Equestrian stands at the edge of the island waiting for a sign.

"Hiding isn't your way, Nail!"

"Being observant isn't yours."

She turns around only to double over from a knee in her gut. She's firmly planted into the ground from an elbow to the head. The Namekian stands straight with his hands behind his back letting out a breath.

"We'll stop here today. You've gotten significantly stronger in such a short time."

She pushes herself off of the ground with a growl.

"I still can't beat you... It's not good enough!"

Nail pulls her up to her feet and gently pats her head.

"You're the strongest fighter on the planet next to myself in only a handful of years."

"I refuse to be complacent! I'm to be an alicorn, aren't I?!"

"You aren't one now. You are looking too far ahead again, clouding your vision of the present, focus Luna."

She stews in her self-loathing of her failures, yet she calms herself and nods as she recognizes his words to be true, taking solace in the statement earlier. It is true, no one on Namek but Nail could provide her with proper physical training. Without another word, the two float off the ground using their energy, and fly for their shared home in Guru's Shelter. Guru smiles with a quaint tone as Luna walks in; Nail standing guard outside able to hear them past the walls. The young Equestrian leans against the elder's leg with tears in her eyes.

"G-Grand Elder Guru. I'm not strong enough yet. I tried so hard today, I even managed to strike Nail, but it isn't enough."

"Hm, do you really think so? Nail is many years your elder, with much knowledge imparted on him, whereas you are now entering your third year of life. You give yourself to little credit, yet seek to prove yourself far too heavily, my child."

He places a hand on her head.

"There's so many threats, so much danger waiting for you past our planet, yet you can overcome them all. I see it now, but it will be a grueling task to garner that strength, and it will take time. Do you understand, dear Luna?"

With reluctance, she nods as she listens to his wisdom and closes her eyes.

"I want to see these dangers. I know you wouldn't lie to me, but I can't fathom anything more powerful than Porunga."

Her eyes soften and her breathing slows as she enters a deep sleep without even realizing it. For most creatures, sleeping is a state of near unconsciousness, but for Luna it is another state of being no different than being awake. Guru meets her in this unique state having studied magic arts of dream travel himself.

"I can show you, and you will one day be so adept at this that you will be the one to teach me, but until then..."

In her perspective, they leave their physical bodies and travel in speeds unknown across the stars, soon nearing a strange planet. A planet rife in civil war.

"There will be those who refuse help for they only know destruction. It is with them that your patience will truly be tested."

They travel to another one, where alien invaders wearing strange armor enforce their will upon the populace in the name of their tyrant.

"Then there are those who only respond to a greater power, soldiers strong in body but weak in mind and heart, those who have lost their way in order to survive. Do not hate them but seek to save them."

They then wander to a dying world having it's entire life force leeched from a tree planted by a party of villains.

"There are those who will steal that which is not theirs to use and abuse it for their own gains..."

A nearby star system is made cold and desolate from the army fleet of a mysterious yet familiar figure.

"And those who were once part of our own, an enemy that can hurt you in ways few others could."

Finally, they arrive at another galaxy entirely, or more accurately the space between galaxies in deep space, where a large space station once floated in technological glory now floats as flaming space debris soon to be put out by the absolute chill of the void. In this destructive spectacle is a singular figure that breaks logic, roaring with a planet shattering force as an overwhelming power is unleashed, further destroying the area with their mere presence.

"At last, there are those that you should avoid, the ones beyond redemption. One day you will face this creature and it will be at your discretion to seal or exterminate it. Do you see now, Luna? Why we keep you here, train you, in both body and mind?"

She's blown away, rarely does Guru ever let her wander beyond the planet, but the wonder and amazement she once held is now replaced with sheer disgust and terror. The universe is so full of irreparable evil that she can hardly stomach it. However, this only strengthens her resolve as she nods.

"Yes, Grand Elder... I will continue my training."

Guru nods at the answer and begins to fade from her senses as he slowly begins to wake up.

"I trust you with the knowledge given. You should be safe in this state to explore, but be careful. There are those that can perceive you even as you are."

She nods but continues her new research. If all she can do for now is watch, then she'll learn, she'll prepare a plan for when the time comes...

Years pass and as her body grows, so too does her spirit and mind, having become a near equal to Nail. Though she still has never bested him, she has made it into matching him in ties during their matches, which brings great satisfaction to the warrior Namek. Luna has not just grown in physical power, but has developed a list of things to do for when she is allowed to leave the planet, starting with the recruitment of an army of her own. She wouldn't dare ask any Namekian to follow her cause, for their way is of peace and she has grown to love them as they love her, she will cut all ties to them once she leaves their atmosphere.

In the many years she has explored the universe she has made several notes on worthy targets. The Space Pirate Turles, The Conqueror Slug, the Ostentatious Ginyu Force, and the Blood Chilling Cold Family. The Frieza Empire spans the entire North Galaxy, and the Cooler Empire which occupies the South Galaxy.

However, all these threats she is certain she can defeat, not now for sure but one day. All but one. A threat so volatile, so enormous, so insurmountable that she could not ignore as she has done with the others. A threat she learned the name to be Broly: The Legendary Super Saiyan.

It was two years ago, on her tenth birthday she would explore the strange phenomenon she had found with Guru, and would find a boy roughly her own age. He would tremble in rage as he sat in his chair, power pulsating through his body ready to explode at a moment's notice, his mind running with jumbled thoughts as he caressed a scar on his torso.

Luna grew quite adept at the magic of Dream Travel and all the powers such a field would allow. She knew the dangers but risked it all for the sake of her ever-thirsting curiosity. She understood the greed of Turles and Slug, the power hungriness of Frieza and Cooler, the fear and loyalty of the Ginyu Force... But this tailless Saiyan boy who was roughly as tall as Nail? Why would rage fill his heart, break his mind, and force ungodly energy to near tear his hardened body apart? She had to know.

Establishing a link with his mind to hers as her astral projection rested her head against his, she would close her eyes and open them in his, watching the world from his view. She could hear his thoughts, see his memories, and finally put the missing pieces of the puzzle together at last.

His name is Broly, the son of Paragus, and on the day he was born he was worshiped by the doctors. Saiyans and aliens on the planet at the time would sing his praises... However, he was an infant, yet Saiyans are born with pride. A pride that was taken from him as a mere babe from another one next to him. A child named, Kakarot, who's power was nothing. A mere joke, and yet he screamed with pride, roared with the innate bestial force of a warlord. Broly, who had only just been born, was shaken by this sound. Made weak and thus mocked as a child in his earliest days.

"Ten-thousand! A power level of ten-thousand! That's unheard of even among the elite at this age!"

"You're right, makes his neighbor look like nothing. But listen to that wailing! That's Bardock's brat alright!"

"Hyahyahyahya! Look! He's got Paragus' brat whining too! He might be a wuss honestly... Wouldn't blame the King if he went through with his verdict."

The day would come as King Vegeta would enter the nursery. Broly watched him from his crib as he thought the King had come to take Kakarot away. This low-class trash that tormented him for hours on end, making him restless and afraid, hoping for someone to save him from the pain. That is until Broly is lifted up by his ankle by King Vegeta and sees the knife come plunging his side. All is dark after that. Most children would be dead, in fact most adults would certainly die from such a wound.

But not Broly.

As Planet Vegeta would begin to rumble with its imminent destruction approaching, in the trash where things rot with waste, Broly would awaken. Paragus, who barely clung to life from King Vegeta's attack, was taken into safety by the infant as he awoken to a power not seen in millennia. A bubble would shield them from the blast and act as their space vessel until they arrived at a space station. They would recover and rebuild a life there, until someone had made a mistake attempting to take Broly's life for a profit, as Frieza had put out a bounty on any Saiyan alive.

This would lead to the day when they had met, that fateful day where Broly would destroy an entire planet's worth of people, and Luna was there to see the aftermath. Now, she had witnessed the act as well, and the results that would follow. Paragus wanted to feel some modicum of joy at his son's power, his savagery, but he only felt fear for his own life. In time he would turn to Slug, the Super Namekian who was all of the evil purged from Guru's own body, for a solution. He would put on an act going to join him and his cause to save his son from Frieza. Slug, with his vast resources, would construct a device in the guise of a crown, necklace, bracers and shoes that were truthfully mind-altering shackles. Nothing would control Broly, but they could restrain him, forcing his brain into a near apathetic state.

But on nights like these when the moon is full, Broly could feel his power rising, the Oozaru inside raging wildly with his unending power. It was at this moment that Luna gasped as he had made his way to a mirror, and in the reflection she saw herself, forgetting that the link she had made between their minds were two-way.

"Get out of my head."

Luna would. Normally this is an invasive thing, a privacy that all sentient things should have, but after learning what she had learned? How could she leave this boy alone.

"No."

"What...?!"

"My name is Luna. I'm an Equestrian, searching to help people."

Broly growled as he grabbed at his head, herself copying his movements in the mirror.

"We're... Enemies... Saiyans and Equestrians-! Kill each other!"

"That's what the Saiyans of Vegeta would do. Are you like them? Are you going to follow the orders of a dead king?"

It was cruel, and even dishonest one could say to try and manipulate him, but she could feel it. The chance of this creature being good were one in a billion, but it was there, and his power... This power bulging in his body, his soul, it tore away at him but it felt so euphoric. She needed to explode, as a volcano ready to erupt yet unable to, she could understand him far better now. Why he would be so... Broken, mentally. She had to do what she could no matter how underhanded. Broly, somewhat aware of this, shook his head regardless.

"He is a dead man now. I... I follow the orders, of my father."

"Following orders like a dog rather than a son. That is no way to treat you."

"I am a monster, he must leash me."

"No, you are a weapon, a force of nature. You were meant to be free, and I know how you can do it without alerting anyone."

"Lies! Bullshit! Leave me be!"

"The jewels on your accessories, there's a look alike material for them that's common throughout the universe, and you've enough willpower to act on your own for short periods of time."

"Why are you telling me this? Do you want me to destroy everything!? I'd gladly rip that leather green-skinned slug from his throne just as I'd gladly rip you from my brain!"

"I'm telling you because I know you want more than just destruction. You don't want to feel weak ever again, Broly... And I can give you that."

"... W-What... What must I do...?"

Ever since then she has maintained constant contact with him. She had once thought that training with Nail would prove most difficult, but merely talking with the psychopathic Broly itself is another venture entirely, and yet she found more enjoyment in it despite that. The progress she has made with him is something she can only hope isn't a front put up by the young Saiyan. He would go from the describing the glee of breaking a body into the tortures of his mind being used against him. It was hardly ever a one-sided conversation either, as she had her own ranting and ramblings to rave on about, and to her surprise he would listen. Of course, his advice was always violent, but at times it was the brash casual nature of it all, the sheer absurdity of conversations that would bring a twisted sense of joy.

They had planned meeting for years, and soon that day would arrive as Guru would hand her a ship to traverse the stars with.

The whole planet was there, though when compared to the planets she's seen in her dreams it has hit her just how few Namekians there truly are, and just how important it is that no one knows about it. As she says her goodbyes to her friends, those she consider family, she's stopped by Nail who offers her a strange pod.

"You came down on this planet on this. With it, all the knowledge of Equestrians that the Queen could bestow, but more importantly the means of which to communicate with your sister."

She's taken aback by the statement and shakes her head from shock.

"S-Sister...?! I have a sister?"

Nail nods.

"Grand Elder Guru wanted to tell you, but it was my own decision that we hold that information so you could focus on your training. Now that you're leaving us, we needed to give you a goal, something to attain for so you do not get lost wandering deep space."

Luna isn't sure how to feel. She wants to be upset, truly, but she already has her own goals. However, if her sister is anything like herself than she would be at a significant advantage.

"I understand... I already have something to strive for. I'm going to collect all the remaining Equestrians and re-build the empire. You've taught me so much and I'll do what I can to repay you one day."

Moori, a Namekian elder, shakes his head at her as he speaks up.

"Nonsense! The revival of Equestria would be enough! But before anything, please stay safe in your adventure, Luna."

With a final group hug, Princess Luna enters her spaceship and leaves Namek at last. She would arrive on an artificial planet, an asteroid terraformed with its own atmosphere, the home of her first real friend. As she stepped out onto the ground, adjusting to the much lighter gravity best she could, she's met with a small unit of helmeted soldiers.

"This area is property of Lord Slug! State your business!"

Though strong, they can't fire their own energy as she's been taught, and their guns are nothing to her. She stands firm and speaks with no sense of urgency.

"I'm here for my friend. You'd be wise to step aside."

They fire on her as she takes her first step, before vanishing in their eyes. Luna has only ever fought with Nail, and those were always contained battles meant for training, yet now she will finally put the skills she has learned to the test. Sensing their own power in comparison to her own, she held back quite a bit as her fists broke right through their armor, her kicks sending them far into neighboring plateaus, and her beams firing from her horn knocking out those out of her range in an instant.

"Stop right there!"

She turns to a voice she recognize by now, the voice of Paragus. He stands with Broly at his side and the device in the guise of a gold hand brace. The remaining forces all began to shiver and whimper as they scrambled away to their ships past the horizon. They abandoned their comrades, knowing that if Broly is to be used even in the slightest, this base is as god as space dust. Paragus raises a brow at Luna.

"You're an Equestrian, and a Unicorn, yet you fight even fiercer than most Earthen Ponies. Why have you come here?"

Luna points right at Broly.

"My name is Luna, the last of two Princesses of Equestria, and I aim to rebuild the Equestrian Empire by ridding the universe of the evils that felled it in the first place."

Paragus sneers at such a cliched and predictable answer.

"So you've come to snuff out the last of the Saiyans?"

What he hadn't expected was Broly to walk over to her with not aggression, no commands given, no rage. He stands in front of her and holds out a hand as she answers Paragus despite her eyes being on the young giant.

"No. I've come to recruit you as my partners and equals. The war between us is over when Frieza destroyed our worlds. If we are to thrive..."

She takes his hand with a firm grasp unable to hide the smile within as she takes the first step to an arduous journey.

"Equestrian and Saiyan must work hand-in-hand. Isn't that right, Broly?"

Broly nods mirroring her smile with a small one of his own. Paragus couldn't believe it. His son, who could only harbor hatred and resentment in his heart, a beast in man's form forced into a state of absolute stoicism now wears a gentle smile of boy.

"Yes."