That attack was a hint to his home world. As I have said many times, at this point in the story GOKU IS A KID! And there is a particular group of 'Namkeians' that were born off Namek with the names of Instruments. I leave hints. and lots more then I should. Will the Z fights be in this story eventually? Yes. I have to deal with Baron Boreal first and that suitcase Harp has. No, Goku won't be the first one to meet the 1-A. I have this planned out.

"TSK! EVERYONE GET OUT OF HERE!" My head snapped up to a floating green man. "I'll Kill this monster." He put his hands by his side as the beast charged a massive beam in it's mouth. The Ki users grabbed everyone they could and flew out.

"KAAAAAA..."

I grabbed two Police officers as Fuma did the same.

"MEEEEEEE..." I brought them as far away as I could.

"HAAAAA..." The massive blue shine darkened the sky

I was forgetting something...

"MEEEEE!"

"Sir and Lemillion still have the girls down there!" Fuma shouted as she blasted back down into the crater.

"FUMA!"

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" the green alien threw the massive beam only to be met by a spiraling yellow and orange mouth beam, the explosion of power from the contact vaporized much of everything around them. Earthquakes making the planet shudder.

Chapter 97: Destruction

I covered the bodies of the girls and Sir and Mirio with my own, a pulsating green barrier flaring around the group of us, floating above the massive crater. Slowly I lowered the four of them to the ground and looked around and sighed. "What... just..." Mirio was floored. "How... " The crater had swallowed two block and many of the surrounding buildings were flattened The bright red Aura of Kalna landed next to us.

"The people in the tunnels survived but are trapped under the rubble." She said as she looked around. "I can still sense their energy." We all turned to the center of the crater, laying on the ground were the bodies of Chisaki and Celron, unmoving.

"A-are they..."

"Dead? No." The Namekian landed behind us. "I'm surprised their still in one piece..." Cleron shifted rolling over, vomiting up blood. "Well I'll be."

"It... changed... my fate... it changed..." He said as he got to his feet, looking at his torn arms, flesh hanging from exposed bone. "Ha..." He looked up at us clenching his fists. "You... you can't do it." He smiled evilly, a hole in his cheek showing his teeth, missing an eye and half his scalp burned away. "You can't kill me."

"What do we have to do to stop him..." Mirio held Ka'ne in his arms tighter.

The Namekian just calmly walked up to the Saiyan. "Do try to prove tha…"

Crunch.

The alien's head was crushed in the lightning fast hand of my brother. Purple blood spattering. "Stupid idio…" a grey smoke rose from his grip.

"I wasn't done." He raised his hand and blasted the bare chested Celron through the heart, the beam expanding to engulf him. The arm fell from the Namekian's head, unharmed and covered in his own blood. "So uncivilized." He turned to the unmoving for of Chisaki, touching a hand to the Yakuza's neck. "He's barely stable. He need a doctor soon."

The heroes were shocked at how coldly he had killed my brother... and deep down I felt a pang of pain. "I'll bring him to the nearest villain hospital." He picked the unconscious man up and flying through the air.

"Sorry about Harp... he's not good with doing things by the book." Kalna said.

"How... did he..." I started, "survive?'

"He hasn't told me and personally I don't care." She said as she noticed Ka'ne. "Huh... another Saiyan? How many are on this planet?"

"Well now... four. Not counting you... can we deal with this else where. We have people to save."

The effort to clear the tunnels and get the Yakuza and Police out as well as the other Heroes and students. I powered down to my base form after the adrenalin left my veins Harp returned and removed the limiter he placed on my power. As I flew Amajiki up oy of the crater I saw Nakono. He was bandaged up by Uraraka as they sat on the ruined sidewalk. "So you survived." He said as he stood up. In his hand he had a armored case.

"Kalna hasn't changed much." I said. "What about you?"

"Hmph… I would have never guessed that two Super Saiyans would appear. What will happen to the girl?" That told me everything I had to know, he hadn't changed.

I gave a small smile. "Ka'ne and Eri will be looked over at a hospital... I don't want to see them separated... but we have a bigger problem now..."

"What is that?" He asked as tv vans and journalist pulled up, only to be held back by the heroes due to the danger of the area.

"Is it true that aliens interfered with this event!?" One brown haired woman yelled her question out.

"You three broke the only peace and mind I had."

I sat in my school uniform next to a heavily bandaged Astero with his jacket over his small shoulders, Kalna, Nakono and Harp in their Galactic Patrol uniforms with All Might, Nezu, and Erasure Head. "We all know what this press conference is about." Nezu said. "UA has been hosting the two extra-terrestrials, Heroes in training Saiyan and Tech."

"What is your purpose on this world? What brought you here?" One man asked.

"I arrived here after the genocide of our people, by our former ally Emperor Frieza. I was seeking asylum and safety." I answered.

"I was forced to follow Celron's orders, and in turn his boss's orders, Baron Boreal. A exiled noble from the court of King Cold, the father of Emperor Frieza. Thier race built wealth and power from selling planets. The plan was to add your own world to his territory, as your unique... race was of great interest to him to cultivate his own power with the aid of the Villain All for One." Astero explained.

"What of your kind? What is your people called."

"We are some of what's left of the Saiyans, we know of a few others who still serve Frieza under the impression of a lie that a asteroid destroyed Planet Vegeta. We know that the Young Prince Vegeta still lives." Nakono said.

"What was your people like? Were they all like you?"

"No. We are the exception, not the rule. Saiyans took control of our home world from the other race that lived there, the Tuffles, in a bloody ten year war. Most Saiyans were blood thirsty warriors that destroyed entire races. There is much blood on the Saiyan races hands. With only a few Saiyan not participating in missions, not even children were expemt from this as even a Saiyan child could clear low level worlds of life." Kalna said.

"Full Blooded Saiyans at least. I am the only known Saiyan/Tuffel hybrid." Astero added. "The Tuffels were a race of scientists that ruled the world we shared."

"What of you Harp? What is your story?"

"I am a Namekian, a race of peaceful people that lives on their world. I was born on a distant planet to a evil Namekian that tried to take over that world. I turned on my father and my siblings and spent years training with his enemies after his sealing before leaving for the stars. That's when I joined the Galactic Patrol. A peacekeeping force that opposes Frieza and Boreal." He explained.

"What of the Saiyan child? What is her role in being here?"

"She was a Saiyan elite, when we went through the tunnels we found her squadrons armor... we assume they are dead from the damage on the items." Erasure head spoke up. " She just wants to return home... but she has no home or family to return to."

We spent the next two hours answering questions until one final question. "What will happen to your kind now?"

"We will slowly die out. Perhaps…" I looked at the other Saiyans. "That is best, and if there is another final generation of Saiyans. Let's hope they don't follow our ancestors path."

I visited the hospital, where Mirio was having doctors look into his destroyed quirk with Sir Nighteye. I didn't go there, instead heading to the children's area, knocking on a door guarded by armed men. The door opened to reveal a doctor. "Their sleeping. Please..." She said, her red hair hanging around her face

"I'm not here to wake them up, Just making sure our elite is being treated to the best of this world's ability." I said stepping inside.

"I understand, your... culture places so much attention on the elite. I guess she is like nobility to you." she said.

"Doctor... Helina." I read her name tag. "It's the fact that she achieved the legendary form known as super Saiyan. The power was over taking my own mind, I hate to think what it could have done to her." I sat in the chair at the end of the bed, the Saiyan curled up into a ball, trembling in her sleep.

"I understand. A child shouldn't have so much power, but we are afraid to do any sort of experiments on any of you. We have no idea how our medicines could affect you." She said.

"Principle Nezu has that already covered. We will be working with the support department to develop new medicines and treatments, Astero is even considering to start working on a Saiyan healing tank, allowing your medical technology to jump forward five centuries in treatment technology."

We arrived at the UA Heights dorms at midnight, the lights were still on, with Kalna and Nakono, the female Saiyan having not taken her eyes off the black/red haired and furred Kirishima since she had seen him, his bulked up form keeping him from putting on a shirt. And the two girls were talking with Nakono, mostly Uraraka.

"It feels like so much time has passed since we were here." Uraraka said.

"So this is where Fumy is living... not my style. But what else can you expect from the low class table cleaner." Kalna said.

"Oh god no." Nakono said. "You two better not start tonight."

"What?" Deku asked.

"Those two were always at each other throats as kids." He said.

I rolled my eyes. "She started it by burying me alive in the field tied to my bed." I said as I walked into the building only to hear a loud yell and got tackled to the ground by Mina, Hagakure and Koda. "OFF!"

I shoved them off. "WE WERE SO WORRIED!" Mina hugged me tightly despite me pushing her face away.

"Look, we are fine. We are going to go sleep. You guys can do what you want." I said as grabbed Deku's hand. "Come on."

"Fuma..." I heard Tsu say before I closed the elevator door behind us.

"What's wrong?" Deku asked when I closed the door to his room behind me.

"I... I just watched my brother die... I let him die... and I am supposed to hate him... but..." I stared to finally break down. Everything that happened, the weeks of basically starving myself, overtraining, stress, worry, anger, fear, the transformation, the raid, Celron's death. Everything just started to break down as I sobbed in his arms. "I let my brother die. I forgot what it meant to be a hero, and let him die." He held me tight.

"Shhhhhh, it's alright."

Our positions had switched, him stoically calm, and me crying in his arms.

Hello there the raid is finally over.