She looked around her home for the last time, her ship was an old saiyan pod. The Yardrati small purple little aliens, fawned over her ship, chanting, praying for her safe journey to meet the last of her kind. 'Must you go?' asked Mhajia, the village medicine woman and elder. 'Do not be so dense, it is my destiny to find my prince and restart my the proud saiyan race.' Mhajia smiled, she had birthed Kuumba and knew she was tactless and short fused, but she was a beauty. 'You will not always…' Mhajia began 'be so rude.' Kuumba finished. She had hear her say a thousand or more times. Mhajia claimed to have visions, Kuumba knew her mother tried to pass this gift to her but the only vision this stupid woman had was Kuumba being humbled, accepting love - it was all she spoke about. She looked into Mhajia's shining iridescent eyes, shining purple in the moon light, smiling at the crippled woman she afforded her some rare humility. 'Thanks Nan Mhajia. Ye aisia honos cheehia.' She bowed deeply, as was the custom in Yardrat. Mhajia bowed deeply back, gesturing to the follower chanting toward Kuumba's ship. Kuumba was a tall pale woman with big black eyes and blue-black hair. Curvaceous and lean, she stood proud in her mothers purple armour, a head and shoulders above the hunched crippled old Nan Mhajia. Her rich purple skin had aged, a darker hue than most young of the Yardrati but her eyes shone with the same purple iridescence of any youth. She spoke to the crowd 'My people, today we bid goodbye to our sister Kuumba, daughter of the late Elery the kind. May she find what she seeks and what seeks her. Ye aisia honos cheehia.' ' Ye aisia honos cheehia.' came the reply of the crowd. Kuumba scoffed getting into her pod, it was only on her mothers memory that she did not destroy the god damn planet. She knew their brethren resided on Earth, she didn't know which system it was in but she knew her Prince and his bodyguard had travelled there and found the co-ordinates in an old map drive. She found herself in sleep while in hyperspace, she could not wait for what was her destiny, to begin.