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A/N: Aloi here!
Initially this was just going to be a normal OC story but I figured why not add a little flare to it. Additional information will be below the prologue, enjoy all.
Prologue, Age 764:
"Goddamn those ignorant bastards!" Footsteps patted against the ground as the sound of a man hurrying through halls could be heard. The white haired male continues running until something makes him slide to a stop. He peers out a window just in time to see a number of space pods being blown out of the sky by large turrets that shot our energy blasts. "Dammit, dammit, dammit!" He smashed his fists against the window sill as the very building he stood in shook from the force coming from outside. "They'll kill us all!"
The caramel skinned Tuffle continued his speedy movements through halls before eventually making it to a door that he burst open without hesitation. The woman inside who had been holding her Infant almost shot up to her feet at the sudden intrusion but relaxed once noticing exactly who caused the ruckus.
"Geez Rongan, you gave me a heart attack for a second." He ignored her words and began quickly shuffling around the home. "Whats all that noise out any-"
"Get up Paya, we have to go." Rongan grabbed a white case and began to stuff it full with a suit battle armor, dropping in a blue scouter, and blaster to match it. Paya furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Does this have something to do with all the shaking going on outside?" Rongan slammed the suitcase shut and turned to face his wife, a stone cold serious expression on his face. "They've lost it Paya...They say they're tired of being second to the Saiyans, to Sadala. Acting as if we have had a perfect partnership that they're ready to ruin off their egos alone!" He grit his teeth, his hand tightening against the handle of the case he packed. He took a deep breathe, shutting his eyes for a moment. "They're attacking the race who has children born with power levels stronger than our adults. It's only a matter of moments before they blow us dead."
The female stared at him, deciphering his words as they settled upon them. "Okay." The Tufflete stood up, giving Rongan a nod. "Lead the way."
With a case and child in arms, the Tuffles hurried out of their home. Out and about in the hallways were other members of their race hurrying around as well. Some with panic and others with purpose. As they stepped foot outside, a golden blast of energy shot overhead and smashed into a nearby building, blowing out a side of it, causing debris to rain down.
"We need all available units at Mangalla cit- hold on the King of Sadala has arrived-ACK!" The sound of an explosion could be heard from Rongan's scouter as he turned it off. "We can't waste time, come on!"
"Okay," The family had finally made it to Rongan's intended destination. A clearing near a collection of trees that seemed to hold nothing of worth. Paya frowned, examining the area while holding her child tight in here arms. "Rongan what is here?"
He proceeded to head over to a nearby set of bushes. "You know im starting to realize why you guys used to call me paranoid." He said with a small laugh. He began removing branches and shrubs away from the pile soon making it clear what was hidden. One space pod in good condition. He pulled a remote out from his belt pouch and clicked a button, causing the pod to whir for a moment before opening up.
"A hidden ship." Paya chuckled softly. "You really are crazy Ronnie." She moved closer to it, crouching down so she could level better with the inside. "...You know it can't fit all of us don't you?" She gently set the child inside and stood up to face Rongan with her arms crossed.
"Paya look you nee-" She put a hand up, cutting him off. "Stop right there mister. I'm not going anywhere without you and that's final!"
"You would only need to leave until we can resolve the situation here! It would only take a few days."
"Even you don't believe that!
"Are we interrupting a lovers spat?" The two snapped their heads to the sound of the new voice, towards the rustling bushes across the field. Out stepped a robed older male, one with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face. To add onto his appearance, two larger figures floated out of the sky, landing on both of his sides.
A growl escaped Rongan's lips. "Council member Bana. A displeasure to see you as always." The old man laughed, an amused look creeping bits way onto his face. "Is that a way to speak to your superior Doctor? But you truly have never seen me as your superior have you? Time and time again you've went against the plans of the Council. But finally here we are, executing a plan that even you can't stop."
"Oh this is supposed to be your grand plan Bana? Picking a fight that you will be sure to lose?" Rongan scoffed. "What a fucking genius you turned out to be."
Bana closed his eyes. "As vulgar as ever. I was hoping that you would come to see the light, but it seems that even in the face of the inevitable you remain a fool." One of the soldier's next to Bana raised their blaster. "However I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy this turn of events. Good riddance."
A beam fired out of the blaster, speeding lightly above the grass, shaving off the green texture as it made its hasty approach to the tuffle. Rongan's eyes widened and before he knew it the blast was about to hit him. A small explosion caused smoke to fill the area.
Once the grey substance finally subsided, an unexpected sight was left before them. "Ha..." Paya stood before her husband, clothes shredded and her arms extended to cover him from the attack.
Rongan stood behind her, eyes wide and mouth agape, but not a single word could find its way out.
"Ro-Ron...Ronnie...I...love-" She fell face first into the ground. Motionless and unable to finish her goodbyes.
Silence filled the air, but not for long as the cries from the boy inside the space pod began to ring out. And soon laughter joined it, coming from none other than Bana. "Hahahaha! Is that considered a miss or hit? At the very least we can say that she was a brave woman!"
Rongan eyes shakily lowered to the form of his dead wife. Tears began escaping his tear ducts, flowing down his cheeks and soaking the earth. His hands balled into fists and he grit his teeth.
"I'm coming to kill everyone of you bastards!" He threw the case he had been holding onto into the pod and dashed across the directly towards Bana, a cry of anger filling the air. Right before he reached the old man a knee found its way to his stomach. Blood came out of his mouth as he gasped for air. The second soldier dashed in from the side and planted his foot across Rongan's face, sending him tumbling across the ground. He slid to a stop, shallow breathes somehow managing to keep flowing.
"Come on Rongan, don't tell me that's all you have! I know you've never been a fighter but that's just pathetic."
Bana's comments seemed to have the intended affect on the Tuffle. He dug his hands into the dirt, shakily pushing himself up to his feet.
Bana smirked. "Still have some in the tan-" A white aura flared around Rongan as he powered up. "Shut your fucking mouth!" He extended out both of his hands. "I'll erase you from the face of this planet!"
The scouters on the faces of the Tuffle Soldiers began to beep and rise. "200. 400...800? This can't be right."
"BURN IN HELL!" Two waves of blue golden energy shot out of Rongan's hands. They spun around before colliding with one another and expanding in size. The soldiers both held out their blasters. "Impressive...For a scientist!" The two shot out their own golden beams that collided with Rongan's, quickly outmatching it in size.
He grit his teeth as the force caused him to slide back. 'Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!" He glanced back behind him, his eyes falling upon Paya. 'I'm sorry Paya...This is where it ends.'
He closed his eyes, ready to let go only for cries to make him snap them back open. He glanced back to see the crying boy in pod. 'My son! It's not over...Because you're still alive." Rongan let an arm down, causing the opposing beam to overtake his even more. 'You will be our hope. You will be the new legacy of the Tuffles.' He reached into his clothing, pulling out the pod to the ship.
"Live son. Live." He pressed a button on the remote and the pod shut, silencing the loud cries from the crying child. It floated up into the air, letting energy surround it before blasting off into the atmosphere.
Rongan, not being able to hold out anymore, let his remaining arm down. The soldiers beam finally overtook his own, barreling towards him. He stared directly into the light as it engulfed him, a yell of pain escaping. The beam shot through the trees as well, completely removing them from the terrain.
Once the blast fizzled out, the only thing left were ripped apart trees and the dead bodies of Paya and Rongan.
"Sir, that child managed to get away in the should we go after him?" Bana stared up at the sky in the direction that the boy had been sent off in. "Hmm. No let him go for now. We have monkey's to deal with."
Somewhere off in the middle of dark and cold space, the infant's loud cries filled his pod but this time there happened to be not a single soul around for them to fall upon ears.
The computer inside glowed different colors as something seemed to be happening with it. A multitude of planets back to fly across the screen, as if it was rapidly scrolling through.
Finally it stopped on one single planet.
"Planet 347-12B. Averaging lifeform, humanoid. Average lifeform power level, below average. Distance from other notable planets, considerable. Survivability, high. Destination has been deemed, Ideal. Plotting a course for Planet Earth."
1 year Later:
"Ah..." Somewhere on Earth in the woods stood a red haired man, dressed in blue and white robes, watering a group of flowers in front of a large wooden dojo.
"Isn't this fun. Just me, the flowers, the open fields, and fresh air...God how in the hell did I let forty years go by!" He groaned, running some fingers through his hair. "This is what I get for talking about all those old men who used to live by themselves when I was young. Maybe I should go find a clif-"
Something had caught his attention from the corner of his eye. "Is that a meteorite?" He muttered, squinting to get a better look at it. But alas he couldn't seem to get a better look at the flaming ball. It passed over head, zooming through the air before colliding into the side of a nearby mountain, causing a crash loud enough to send nearby animals flying and scurrying away from the scene.
"Alright old man Hidei, just the adventure you were looking for." He laughed and tossed the can to the side, running off to investigate the crash site.
Hidei landed in a tree nearby the crash site and was greeted by a hot terrain. The ground and grass were scorched, some trees even had flames residing in them, yearning to spread their heat like a plague.
"That's no good. Cant exactly live near a burnt down forest. Terrible for the ecosystem."
The redhead hopped out of the tree and landed in a patch of non flaming grass.
He took a deep breathe and closed his eyes. He dug his feet into the ground, sliding them apart and squaring them up. After crossing his arms over one another in front of his chest, he began focusing, allowing his breathes to even out in polar opposite of the wild and firey environment around him.
Hidei's eyes snapped open and he thrusted his arms out to the side, "Hyah!" Wind shot around the area from the force of his hands, washing over the flames and putting them out, piece by piece. Before long the once burning area returned to its previous, non flaming state. Albeit a little charred here and there.
"Phew," Hidei stood up straight, wiping his brow. "Been awhile since I've had to put any gusto into a move."
He put his hands on his hips and turned to the reason that he had came here in the first place. The meteorite that was lodged a bit of a ways above ground in the side of a mountain. Or better yet, the spaceship that was lodged in the mountain? "Well would you look at that...Is that really a spaceship?"
When his thoughts happen to wander over to what exactly a ship looked like, a small circular thing wasn't too high on the list.
His eyebrows furrowed, thoughts racing through his head. 'What could be in that thing? A monster? Alien...' A grin crept onto his face.
"OR A HOT ALIEN WOMAN!" He jumped high into the air, grinning as he landed. "Haha! Hidei you will not be dying alone after all." He licked his thumb and smoothed out his eyebrows. He was in the middle of smoothing out his hair when the pod door opened up.
"Destination reached. Welcome to planet Earth."
"Huh?" Whatever was in the ship couldn'thold itself up due to the tilted position once the door opened and rolled straight out, heading right for the ground.
On instinct the man lept into the air scooping up the small form in his arms before landing back on the ground. He blinked a couple of times on realization of what was in his arms. A white haired baby. "A baby...Wow that's disappointing...You got more white hairs than me kid." He put a hand in the air and caught the case that was falling after the child.
Small purple orbs flickered open to greet his black ones. The two had a silent staring contest for a couple of moments, Hidei not sure what to say and the baby not being able to say in the first place.
Something was bound to break the awkward silence. "You got a water pouch or something in that blanket?" Hidei lifted up the child's cover to see what was getting him wet and immediately regretted it.
"Oh come on you little bastard that's just gross!"
Hidei looked at himself in the mirror after having taken a refreshing, and very much needed, shower.
The martial artist placed a tower over his head while the other was wrapped around his waist and made his way out of the bathroom.
The man may have been a hermit, living all by himself secluded from the world, but his room sure did have a view. As soon as you stepped into it you could gaze on as the sun set, into and above the numerous surrounding trees.
A sigh left his lips as he made his way over to the bed, where the strange child he had found was put. He sat down in a chair next to his side, watching the boy wiggle around before stopping to stare at the older individual.
"You sure are something aren't you." The child just gargled something incoherently.
Hidei looked over to the case that came with a child and set it on his lap. "Don't tell me there's a collar in here that has your name on it kid." He opened it up and searched through the contents. "Weird armor...Weird device...And no name. You definitely are some kind of alien."
He shut it and slid it underneath the bed, that could be dealt with another day. "Okay we have to get you a name. I get to name something, nice!" He hummed to himself, leaning back in his seat.
"How about...Eraser?"
"..."
"Okay yeah I was thinking that was a little dumb too."
Hidei spent the next twenty minutes trying to pitch name ideas to the infant and the only criticism he received were either blank stares or cries of distress. Neither could be taken too positively.
"Goddammit this is impossible! No wonder most people give their kids dumb names." He let his head fall back in defeat, staring up at the ceiling as if it had the answers. But after the moment, he was in fact hit with some level of inspiration. "I got it!"
He sat back up and picked up the child by his sides, staring up at him. "I'm gonna name you Hiro!" Hidei eyed him, waiting for some type of response to gauge the name.
"Ah!"
Hidei smiled, "Hiro it is little bastard. Hiro it is."
Prologue Power Levels:
Soldier 1 and 2: 2,000
Bana: 50
Paya: 35
Rongan: 100
Rongan(Enraged): 900
Hidei(Relaxed): 300
Baby Hiro: 3
A/N:And there we are! I hope you all enjoyed the prologue to the beginning of our great story! Below you'll find all the juicy stuff. And remember, I encourage all types of characters, from fighters to non fighters and all personalities! And there will be plenty of time for development, power and personality wise so no need to think your character has to come in their perfect form. No pun intended.
Dragon Ball XIII Character Sheet
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