Hey everyone, it's been quite a while since I last wrote a story here, I have taken a super long hiatus from here for multiple reasons, some of you may remember me from another thing I wrote, Welp here I am now, slowly improving my writing little by little.
This is the first time I write another story on this website, hopefully you all will be able to enjoy this new story idea I have cooked up for all of you, it's an idea I feel would be a nice introduction back into this site, as well as an idea I personally find cool, I love Dragon Ball, and so this would be the time I write a much more fun story in the world of Agk.
I have also changed some of my views on things, Kurome has taken the spot of my favorite character in the entire series, this is also a chance for me to show my love and appreciation for the character as well as improve myself, I really hope you find enjoyment in this new series and will continue to support me on this new journey.
April, Age 737
The blue afternoon sky of Planet Vegeta was ever present, it was a nice day or so it seemed, the Saiyan race begrudgingly worked under the space tyrant Frieza...someone rightfully feared.
The Saiyans are a warrior race led by King Vegeta, getting stronger even in near death experiences, they are able to stay in their youthful forms longer than some other races, they even possess monkey like tails that allow them to transform under a full moon.
in a small city filled with stone like huts there was a particular Saiyan warrior, crossing his arms as he waited for someone "He should be here any minute" he said quietly to himself.
He had spiked up black hair and wore black and green Saiyan armor with no pauldrons, he also wore dark blue combat pants, black gauntlets with no gloves and black and green boots along with a blue scouter.
The man lifted his head up to see a spaceship land on the ground, the person who jumped out was also a low-class warrior with a visible scar on his left cheek, "Bardock?" the man spoke as he approached him, "What do you want Escaro?" he replied back with a sigh.
Bardock wore black and yellow saiyan armor with blue pants and white boots, he wore blue arm bands and had wild black spiky hair, Escaro is a member of Bardock's squadron, they both conquered other planets along with the other Saiyans...all under the control of the tyrant's grasp.
Escaro follows him around while the others were either training or eating "You've been awfully quiet these past few days...what's up?", the low-class warrior kept his head forward, carrying a large green duffle bag.
"I may be wrong...but I sense Frieza is up to something, probably nothing good" Bardock muttered, Escaro crossed his arms with a small sigh, sweat formed on his face as he followed.
"What would Frieza even do?" he asked, Bardock squints while keeping his face forward "A genocide, something to get rid of us because of his opinions against our race".
The 2 end up at a surprisingly large hut, Escaro would approach an incubation chamber with a baby boy inside.
The boy had wild black hair similar to Bardock's and was sleeping quietly, "Is that your kid?" Bardock asked curiously, Escaro touched the chamber with a slight smile "Yeah, he was only born just a few weeks ago".
He turns around with a worried face, his shoulders relaxed after a quiet breath "If your suspicions are correct...i don't know if I can keep him here", Bardock glanced at the ground with a realization "Yeah...same thing about my son Kakarot, I sent him to a different planet".
The man scratched his head and looked around the house, they were the only 2 inside, "Are you the only parent?" he asked, Escaro stared outside, he had visions of a woman, one he missed dearly.
"She was your usual Saiyan warrior, always itched for a fight, if only she was different..." he mutters in a saddened tone, he would continue to stare at the baby "He only saw his mother once, as soon as she gave him life...she left".
Bardock felt a bit sympathetic, part of him was glad his own wife wasn't much of a fighter, he kept his eyes forward, standing in the middle of the door "Escaro, find a pod...send your kid to a different planet...you want him to live right?" he asked.
"Well yeah, but we don't know if-" Escaro was interrupted by Bardock's serious tone "This is Frieza we are talking about, that bastard has the king kneeling down to him, he hates us...why would he not destroy us...".
He would turn his head one last time "He is not to be taken lightly, we will most likely die, but years from now...our sons will take the fight back to him", The man walks out as the wind blew against his hair, Escaro lets out a sigh before looking back at his son "I am going to find a way to save you...i promise...".
He touches the chamber once again and leaned his forehead gently against the glass, the weight in his heart was too much to handle, he was the only parent left for this little baby...and now he has to send him away for his survival.
Sometime later
A large disk-shaped spaceship floated near Planet Vegeta, inside the main room was the tyrannical emperor himself, sitting on his floating throne in his first form, the person standing next to him was a green colored man.
"Lord Frieza" someone called out as they entered the room, a short alien with a black and green upper body armor and a waistcloth, he had yellow skin and 2 antennas on his head "What do you want Kikono, don't you see I'm busy thinking about what to do?" Frieza asked.
"The legend may not be true...but you know the legend of the Super Saiyan?" Kikono asked, "It is said that a Saiyan has achieved a power level so high that-".
Then Frieza interrupts "I know about that legend, it's just a children story, but that doesn't mean we should stay and watch these monkeys jumping about", he crossed his arms while watching the planet in front of him.
Many smaller ships arrive back on the planet, most likely because of his command to lure them back in, the thought of the Super Saiyan chilled Frieza's spine, hiding his fear in secret.
"The Saiyans are getting stronger each passing day, I can't allow that to happen...or else that legend will be true" he thought, the emperor turns around to face him with a smile "I think it's time we show our troops some spectacular fireworks, something to lighten the mood".
"My lord, you don't mean..." Kikono was surprised by the thought, Frieza nodded his head "Yes, the primates are too troublesome, I will demonstrate my power to make an example of them".
Back on planet Vegeta the other Saiyans gathered around to see what's up, Bardock stood on top a bolder, clenching his fists.
"I know it's true, Frieza could be planning to kill us all any minute now, don't you guys want to fight back?!" he asked, one person shook his head "Even if that's true what's the point in trying if we are gonna be slaughtered anyways, we stand no chance...".
Bardock grits his teeth and looked up "Fine, stay here then, I'm gonna pay him a visit", "ARE YOU CRAZY?!" another Saiyan yelled out "If you provoke him he really is gonna do something!".
Escaro would hear all the yelling and see Bardock, he would run up to him and put his hand on his shoulder "Hey, what's going on?" he asked, the low-class warrior turned his head, heavy sweat was visible on his face "To stop Frieza".
It then hit him, what Bardock said to him 3 days ago was assumingly about to happen, Escaro then turns around and flies to a nearby space pod station.
He lands by the doorstep and storms inside "Hey, you can't be in here right now" a guard says holding up a gun, Escaro backhands him into a wall and runs towards the pods, attempting to lift one up with one arm.
"Ok, now time to get my son" he mutters before flying out the building, many Saiyans began getting paranoid at what's going on.
Meanwhile Bardock was speeding up towards the planet's atmosphere, as he flies he notices the spaceship towering above, with the space tyrant sitting on his chair "Hmm, a monkey has come to play" Frieza mutters.
"FRIEZA!" Bardock shouted at him, ready for a fight, the tyrant looked down while rubbing his chin with his finger "I don't have any intention in trying to fight with a lowly primate like you..." he said in a sinister tone.
Suddenly hundreds of Frieza Force soldiers rise up from the ship, all with their fists out or holding a gun, Bardock grits his teeth and clenched his fists "Damn you, your reign is over!", as many of them flew towards him he charges as well, letting out a loud war cry.
Meanwhile the baby boy was inside the pod, crying as the father carried him to an open space, he puts it down and tries to set the destination to a new planet.
"Earth huh, sounds peaceful" Escaro says before putting his hand on the glass, looking into his boy's eyes "Son it's gonna be ok, you are going to a new planet and you will become a strong warrior someday".
The boy stops crying for a bit and looks up at his father, placing his hand on the glass as well, Escaro wears a smile on his face, even at a time like this "Son, wherever you go...whoever tries to oppose you...you will always come out on top, you will become strong, I promise".
The pod slowly rises up and the boy's crying starts once again, it blitzes up into the sky like a shooting star, Escaro then notices the sun was getting much brighter than it ever has been, he would look up and realize...that wasn't the sun.
Frieza help up a giant supernova with a single finger, Bardock looked bloody and battle damaged, his armor cracked, he breathed heavily as his eyes seemed blinded by the intense light, After the tyrant effortlessly threw it Bardock shouted as he shoots a blue beam towards it with his right arm.
The Supernova was overpowering his attack, it didn't take long for it to engulf Bardock in the burning flames, He would let out a scream before getting incinerated, it didn't take long for the attack to get closer to the planet, Escaro stared up at deaths door...but he wasn't afraid.
"Goodbye...my son" he closes his eyes, there was nothing he could do to escape, he would share the same fate as the rest of the Saiyans...as well as the planet.
The baby boy stopped crying and sees the Supernova crash into Planet Vegeta, the terrifying power of Frieza was displayed, the space tyrant laughed maniacally as he stares "WHAT A MAGNIFICENT SHOW, TRULY MARVELOUS!".
The boy then fell asleep most likely due to exhaustion, the pod was racing it's way towards earth, the heat from the supernova has disappeared, it was cold inside the pod once again.
The baby boy may not remember what even happened today, or even his race, but even then he will continue living, whatever planet he lands on he will adapt and overcome anything that stands in his way.
1 day later
The space pod has made it's way to earth, or rather...a different one, there was a beautiful night sky with stars shining above, the pod has entered the atmosphere, suddenly crashing into a forest, making a large crater.
There was a house nearby that looked way too different, 1 person opens the door...it was a different race of people...different from a Saiyan but at the same time...a bit similar, with the exception of a tail.
It was a man who seemed to be in his mid 20's wearing commoner clothes, with dark brown hair and blue eyes.
"What was that?" the man asked himself as he closes the door behind him to search the area, after a few minutes he finds the pod.
Steam rose from the pod due to the fire disappearing, the door slowly opened to reveal Escaro's baby boy, crying after being woken up.
"A child?!" he said in a surprised tone, he slowly approaches the pod and picks him up, the boy stops crying and stares into his eyes curiously, the man would notice the brown tail and scratch his head "Well...this is strange".
He would stay silent for about a minute before coming up with an idea "Hey little guy...how about I be your father?" he asked in a friendly tone.
The boy was confused but began to laugh, the man smiled and stared up at the sky, the wind was very gentle as it blew against the leaves of trees, something this planet naturally possesses.
He walked back to his house and opens the door, it was a very average looking place with dull colors.
"How about I name you...Daikon" he said happily while holding the baby in his arms, "My name is Seji, welcome to your new home" he says just before sitting him down on a chair.
"What's going on?" someone else asks, there was a woman who entered the living room with her hands on her hips, she looked to be in her early 20's with long brown hair and green eyes.
"Oh hey Midori, something really strange happened and I checked to see what was up..." Seji said, "You said it, I heard a loud crash outside, what's going on?" the woman walked closer and spotted him with Daikon.
Her face gave off a confused look "Uh...why is there a child in your arms?", Seji sweated and nervously looked back "W-well uh...this kid was in something that was the cause of the crash".
"WHAT?" her eyes grew as she stumbled back a little "A child caused that?", Seji nodded "Don't worry he's only a kid, he won't be any harm".
She calmed down and stared at the kid intently "I guess your right, did you give him a name?" she asked.
He replied with a smile "Yeah, he name is Daikon".
Midori would pick the boy up and form a smile as well "Hey, I'll be your mommy for now on" then she saw his tail "...Huh?".
She turned him around to get a better look, Daikon's tail was the same as any other Saiyan's, a monkey like tail, it moved around as he started to giggle "I wonder where he's from?" she asked.
Seji stood up "Me too, I think the crash came from the sky...", "So that must mean...he's not from here?" Midori asked.
The man crossed his arms and looks around the house "Probably, but since he doesn't seem harmful we could try to teach him a few things, luckily we live a bit closer to the city".
The married couple looked at each other with happily determined faces "I think he could be a great scholor" Midori said, Seji had other ideas "I'll teach him martial arts".
She gave him a poker face "You want him to be a fighter?", Seji nervously giggled "Well...i was also taught at an early age, and he should be able to defend himself from attackers".
Midori sighed and looks back at Daikon "Fine, but I will still teach him some good manners", she then pats his head "Your father will be teaching you self defense...while I'll be making you smart".
Daikon giggled as he felt happy here, he had found a new home, parents to love and support him, everything seemed like it was going to be ok.
However it wouldn't stay like that for long, as this world would show it's ugly head, a world almost as cruel as the space tyrant himself...
6 years later
It was a nice sunny day in the central regions of the Empire, Daikon had learned about the world he inhabits from his mother, although he was only taught the very basics.
He was training with his father outside the house, the god rays shining upon them "Alright son, get into your stance" Seji says calmly.
"Alright dad!" Daikon says with a smile, he spreads his legs and moves his body a little to the right, his left hand in the front and his right in the back, after a 30 second staredown he charges at his father with a right punch.
His father easily blocked and smiled back, the both of them moved around with Daikon on the offensive, Seji was able to dodge and block most of his attacks.
But he was hit in the stomach by his son's kick, he stumbled back and grinned "Hah, your improving quite a lot".
Daikon so far was still only a beginner in the martial arts, while he has only learned the fundamentals as of now, he was still a pretty good fighter for his age.
After a few minutes of training the 2 of them walk back inside the house, wiping the sweat off their foreheads "Phew, that was a good workout" Seji mutters, Daikon sits down on the couch and takes a nap.
Midori was cooking up some lunch for the whole family "Daikon, lunch is almost ready" she said with a smile.
"Ok mom" he replies while stretching, after a few minutes the boy began chowing down on his steak, finishing it in under 3 seconds, the mother's jaw dropped as he rubs his stomach and closed his eyes "That was delicious!".
"Hehe, thank you" Midori says with a surprised tone, the son jumps off his seat and went back to the couch.
"He's a quick eater remember" Seji laughed as he stood up to approach her, she quickly smiled as her hand was on her head "Oh yeah, right", the both of them sit down in the dining room and eat their meals.
Daikon layed down and stared up at the ceiling, very content with his life.
"My parents had showed me a lot, I can't wait to explore the world when I get older!" he thought.
After an hour had passed there was a knock on the door, Seji glances back at it then gets up "Alright, I'm coming".
He slowly opened the door and was greeted by something he didn't expect.
3 Imperial soldiers stood before him, one of them not wearing a mask "Hello Seji, nice day today..." the one in the middle says.
Seji's expression changed into a serious one as he began questioning them "What do you want?", the man rubbed his chin "You know what we want".
Seji sighed with his anxiety shooting up, he puts his arms in his pockets, looking at the officer "I can't pay those taxes yet, just give me a bit more time", the officer shook his head "Not happening, you should have been ready".
The men entered the house, Seji backs away with caution, the 2 other soldiers wearing masks held rifles, the tension was building up, the atmosphere quiet.
"Look, I can get more jobs, just allow me more time to get the money" Seji nervously asks, the officer turned his head to the left, looking Stright at the young Daikon "I think you can pay me a different way...".
Seji noticed he was looking at Daikon, his fear slowly turned to anger "Don't you dare think I will sell my son to scum like you...".
"It's either him...or your life, choose wisely" the officer coldly remarks.
Midori could hear what was going on in their room, her heart sank, her fear rising, she began to form tears in her eyes, Seji clenched his fists, slowly getting into his fighting stance "Not...a fat fucking chance...".
He was about to punch the man in front of him before the sound of a gunshot was heard, the officer shot him in the stomach with his pistol.
Daikon was confused and terrified at the same time, his father fell on the floor and coughs up blood, Seji groaned and covers his wound, slowly trying to get back up.
"You...you are not taking my S-Son!" he managed to land a punch to the officer's face then the 2 other soldiers opened fire, shooting his stomach until they needed to reload.
"Dad!" Daikon shouted as he leaped forward to attack the men, one of them kicked him away against a wall.
Midori quickly opens the door to find the corpse of her husband, blood spilt on the floor, on the verge of tears she lets out a scream "SEJI!".
She quickly spots her son trying to get up and runs to him, hugging him tightly, the men approached them slowly.
"Give us the kid..." the officer asks demandingly, "Leave us alone!" Daikon shouts as he charges at them once more, receiving a punch to the face by one of the men, knocking him out.
The officer begins picking him up, "Give him back!" Midori shouted, the 2 other men knock her over and pin her down.
As one of them was about to get too comfortable the officer shook his head "Leave her be...we have what we want...".
They both let her go and leave her unconscious body on the floor, all 3 of them walk out the house, leaving the door open "Well that takes care of that" the one on the left says.
"What are we gonna do with the kid?" the other asked, the officer still carried the boy in his arms, he noticed the tail and was intrigued.
"I believe Uncle Bill and Gozuki are holding an elimination test, 100 children in Gifnora Forest must survive against danger beasts to become assassins" he says calmly.
"Well...this kid tried to fight back, little bastard has some guts, not even the mother was this brave" one of the soldiers said.
"You think he'll be a powerful tool?" the other asked.
A few seconds of silence was present before the officer began speaking once more "Perhaps, he's an interesting specimen...".
This is the first sigh that this world is not as colorful as the natural land makes it out to be, the wind blew heavily as the 3 men took Daikon with them.
What fate awaits this boy next, what horrors must he face to survive this new and cruel world?
To be continued...
