There lay in the filled incubator a baby that looked identical to her brother. Her skin was smooth and light, and black spiky hair reaching his mid-back with short bangs framing his forehead. Her eyes were closed as though she was sleeping.

A scouter next to her pod beeped. Dialing in the units of the sleeping baby's battle power. Unseen by any member of staff, the screen lit up with a yellow number displayed on it.

100

The scouter beeped again, another number flashed across the screen.

300

The scouter beeped again. A third number appeared on the screen.

600

A fourth number appeared. Then a fifth number.

800

The scouter started beeping and flashing red. The last three numbers had been reached. And yet there was no sign of movement from the baby. It was as though there was no end to the number of numbers the scouter flashed, indicating the child's hidden potential within her.

The numbers flashed faster.

1,000

2,000

3,000

4,000

5,000

6,000

7,000

8,000

9,000

10,000

11,000

12,000

13,000

14,000

15,000

16,000

17,000

18,000

19,000

20,000

21,000

22,000

23,000

24,000

Static filled the screen. The readings climbed higher and higher causing the emerald lens to shatter, shortly before exploding. The last number it displayed was the highest score yet.

25,000

Chapter 1

(...Warrior at Heart...)

He was a Prince. A true Saiyan warrior among the elites. He was the incarnation of carnage and destruction. The epitome of wrath and savagery. A true Saiyan with an unbreakable spirit. A force to be reckoned with.

His name was Vegeta.

His hands reached out before him, palms charging with violent yellow energy. The blue slugs before him cowered. They'd seen what had happened to their comrades; their remains were painted on the ground around them. They knew what he was capable of. What he was going to do to them.

The power fled his hands. It consumed the tall blue beings, and their screams filled his ears. Their bodies fell limp. One landed face down in the sand. The other was already decomposing, turning to ash before his eyes as he watched. The screams ended and all that remained was the smell of death and destruction, suffocating Vegeta's nostrils and mouth in an instant.

He spat on the ground. Messy. He had to work on concentrating his energy better, to the point where there wasn't a single trace of her enemies left.

But all the same, he smirked as he rolled around and strode towards Nappa and Raditz. His caretaker grinned over at him, crossing his massive arms, a laugh bursting from his chest.

"Nice job Vegeta. You're the best." Nappa said. Vegeta snorted. He'd heard it enough times throughout the last few years, so it didn't phase him anymore.

"What did I tell you? Stop kissing up, Nappa." Vegeta snapped, not even looking at the man. Raditz brought his hands over his head, looking up at the sun in the sky.

"So our jobs are done right? What should we do now?" Raditz asked. Nappa hummed thoughtfully.

"Well, we should—"

"Guys!"

Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz froze, all three turning their heads to see who had called them. Running to them were a group of Saiyan elites. All of them wearing similar armor with different color variations of their Scouters.

"We got a message from the Frieza Force," one in the middle explained. "A meteor collided with Planet Vegeta. Our whole world has been obliterated!"

Nappa and Raditz gasped. Vegeta narrowed his eyes, but said nothing.

"Our whole world was obliterated!" Nappa repeated. "Impossible!"

"That means most of the Saiyan race

was completely wiped out." One elite Saiyan added.

"But how? They should have detected the approaching meteor." Nappa wondered aloud, shaking his head in wonder. "We would've noticed something like that. They must have missed the signal, somehow."

Raditz frowns at the ground. "Well, I guess we're pretty lucky, aren't we?" He glanced at Vegeta. "It's a good thing we decided to ignore Frieza's order to head home."

Vegeta clicked his tongue. "Now I'll never get to be King Vegeta." He growled bitterly.

Nappa steps up to Vegeta with the elites following behind. "Vegeta, you have a brother, don't you?"

Vegeta pauses for a moment. He glances back. "Oh, yeah, I wonder if he got blown up too? Huh, not that it matters."

The elites all share a look with each other.

"And you had a brother as well?" One Saiyan elite on the left asks, turning to Raditz.

"Hmm... Yeah, but he was just gonna be a lower-class warrior." Raditz explains. "He was still at home sleeping in a nursing capsule. The disgrace. Wait... I think Mum said she sent Kakarot off the planet in a pod though. Oh well, I couldn't care any less." Raditz waves off.

"That's odd."

Everyone turned to one short elite Saiyan that spoke. Right hand up to his Scouter, his face held an expression of confusion.

"What is it? We got another message from the Frieza Force?" Nappa asks.

"No, no, this isn't related to that. I'm getting an unreadable battle power from my Scouter's readings. It's coming from…" He slowly turns to Vegeta, looking down at his boots. "Beneath the Prince's feet."

Everyone looked down where Vegeta stood, and so did he. Without thinking, everyone took off in the sky while still keeping their attention on the ground where Vegeta stood earlier. Vegeta raised his hand, building a ball of yellow energy from his palm and fired. The ball struck the ground, creating a massive explosion. The dirt around it flew into the air, revealing a crater with charred remains of what used to be a small building. There was nothing else left.

Everyone landed at the edge of the crater, staring down at its empty floor. Vegeta was standing in the middle, crossing his arms, staring down at said crater. When the smoke cleared enough to allow him to see, he blinked rapidly in surprise. "Huh…" He muttered.

At the center of the crater, laid a big round white pod.

"Is…Is that a Saiyan pod?" Raditz asked.

"It looks just like ours." Nappa replied.

All of them descended into the pit, careful not to hit their heads on any projections or loose rocks. Once in the pit, they stepped close to the Saiyan pod. Each person bent down and ran a finger over the smooth white surface. Vegeta peers in the crimson window. He could vaguely make out a shape inside but due to little light, he couldn't see anything more than just black.

Suddenly the pod's hatch popped, causing everyone to jump back. They watch the hatch slowly open, the top part lifting up. When the hatch rested on the ground, everyone stepped close and looked inside.

Inside the pod sat a sleeping little girl. Her skin was smooth and light, and black spiky hair reaching her mid-back with short bangs framing her forehead. Her tail sprawled out behind her. She wore her armor, the shoulder pads out to the sides, and with a blue body suit beneath. White gloves covered her hands and boots adorned her feet.

Raditz blinked. "It's…it's a girl?"

Vegeta leaned forward, peering closer at her. "She looks younger than us. Maybe around nine, ten years old?" He murmured.

Nappa hummed and stroked his chin. "Then that means…she's the last Saiyan girl remaining." He mused quietly.

Vegeta turned to look at the pod's walls, getting a chance to read what was written on the side.

[ Kolhry, you are my precious pearl. I wish I could hold you once again. But I can't. You'll have to take care of yourself. Never forget, you are a pure blooded Saiyan and you have the potential to grow to be a great warrior. Even though I won't be there by your side, my spirit, my energy will follow you all the way. ]

Until then, remember me.

Vegeta narrowed his eyes, glancing back at the still sleeping Saiyan girl. "Kolhry." He muttered under breath. "So that's your name."

Out of curiosity, one Saiyan elite that stood next to Nappa clicked the scouter without moving from his position. As he focused on Kolhry, the Scouter began to beep incessantly, as the numbers scrolled up dramatically. This caused the middle age Saiyan to frown with irritation, and try to get a reading again, pressing the button to scan several times over, growling with frustration, "What the hell?!"

"Trouble working the new brand of Scouters?" Nappa chuckled, nudging the male Saiyan with his elbow.

"No, it's not that. Stupid thing must be broken or something! Its reading is way too high!" The Saiyan elite tapped his Scouter a few times over, but kept hearing it blip with the same number, over and over.

"Well, what does the Scouter say about her power level?" Nappa asked with curiosity, raising a brow at the man, turning his head to stare at him.

"It says her power level is 10,000," he spoke with irritation, tapping his Scouter a few more times, before waving his arms up with dismissal.

Vegeta turned at that. "10,000?" He questioned with mild shock.

"No, tha—that can't be right. Let me check her power level." Nappa activated his green-lens Scouter to trace it on Kolhry. Hearing it beep much quicker than before, causing his eyes to widen. Vegeta notices this, narrowing his eyes.

"Nappa, what does it say now?" He demanded. Nappa looked at Vegeta with a pale complexion on his face.

"Its...five...units..." Nappa looked over at the Kolhry, though still asleep the planet began to shake, causing everyone's scouters to beep with alarm in sync.

11,000...

12,000...

15,000...

18,000...

21,000...

Higher and higher the readings climbed, causing everyone to stumble back from the pod as all their lenses shattered, shortly before exploding on their heads. Vegeta followed them also, as his readings halted at a much higher count than before.

"2-25,000?!" Raditz gasped, as Kolhry's eyes slowly opened. She looked around with confused eyes until her gaze landed on the group of people around her. She stepped out of the pod, letting out a yawn as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes with her glove covered fists.

Soon the power within her faded and slowly returned to normal. After said power faded the planet stopped shaking. Once it was steady, she looked towards the assembled crowd with tired eyes. She scanned over each face in her line of vision. When her gaze landed on Vegeta, she recoiled and retreated back in her pod.

Vegeta frowned and narrowed his eyes at the little girl, taking a step forward. "What's wrong?" He demanded, making his voice harsher and louder than intended.

Kolhry shrunk away, hiding herself within the pod and closed her eyes tightly, hugging her knees against her chest. The sound of the pod shifting made her flinch with fear when Vegeta kicked it.

"Come out, girl! As a Saiyan yourself, you mustn't show fear to any opponent." He ordered. After a moment, Kolhry finally emerged from the pod, standing before the Saiyan Prince.

"Good." Vegeta stated flatly, crossing his arms. "Now, what's your name, if indeed you have one?"

Now, Vegeta didn't have to ask her this. He already knew what her name was. But for the sake of the situation and out of respect, he wanted to give her the opportunity to answer for herself. Kolhry lifted her head, gazing at the Saiyan Prince.

"Kolhry." She answered.

Nappa blinked. "Kolhry..?" He repeated, the name sounding oddly familiar to him. Then, it clicked. "No way…"

Raditz looks up at Nappa. "No way? What do you mean, no way?" He questioned. Everyone, except Kolhry, turned their gaze at Nappa

Nappa stared down at the ground, lost in thought. He glanced down to Raditz. "I…I remember five years ago, King Vegeta once told me about how, on the day Frieza officially took over, twin Saiyan babies were born. Both of them were born with equal power levels. He knew that if he let them stay, they would not only be a danger to everyone but to themselves as well and so he decided to exile them while they were asleep." He explained. He turns back to look at Kolhry. "But, I never thought we would actually find one of them. Let alone their sister."

"If that's the case, that would mean," Raditz trailed off, staring at Kolhry. "She's the last female Saiyan."

Silence fell upon the group. A few moments passed, before elite Saiyan spoke up. "So what do we do? Should we just leave her here?"

"No." Vegeta replied, turning to face his squad. "She's coming with us."

Nappa and Raditz exchanged looks as they both looked back at Vegeta. "Wait, Vegeta. Are you sure?" Nappa asked.

Raditz crossed his arms. "Yeah, I'm with Nappa on this one. I mean, you saw her power level right? What if she loses control of herself and becomes completely insane by her own power?" He reasoned, earning an annoyed glare from Vegeta.

Vegeta's lip curled into a snarl. "That is precisely why we must take her with us! We're going to train her and ensure that day never comes. And besides, Kolhry is a Saiyan and therefore my subject, and if there's anyone that'll whip her into becoming a true Saiyan warrior, it's definitely going to be myself."

Everyone looked at each other, trying to understand his reasoning behind the decision. Nappa sighed. "If that's what you want, then okay."

"Fine. Whatever." Raditz grumbled.

Vegeta rolled his body around, facing Kolhry. "Now that I know your name, I guess it's fair I tell you mine, yes? I am Vegeta. Prince of all Saiyans." He informed her with a firm tone. "And as of now, you're officially a member of my squad, Kolhry. I will raise you to become a true Saiyan warrior through training and the art of battle, and I expect you to live up to your potential and to be an asset to my squad. I expect great results in the future, so for your sake, I hope to see them. Is that understood?"

Kolhry nodded silently, not trusting her voice. Her eyes remained fixed on the ground. A faint memory surfaced within her mind. A small Saiyan baby, with black radical hair lying on a white pillow. The infant slept peacefully in its crib, oblivious to the world. Since then, Kolhry felt a sense of sadness and pain within her.

She brought her hands to her heart, covering it slightly and closing her eyes, hoping that it would stop pounding violently inside her rib cage.

"Kakarot…" She whispered under breath. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes as she continued to hold onto her chest, wishing desperately that she could see him again. Even just for a short time.

"K-Kolhry?"

Kolhry blinked and turned, narrowing her eyes.

The thirty-year-old Saiyan had grown much from the little girl that used to just destroy planets for fun. She was the tallest member of her race, her limbs were toned with muscle, her aura still flexed with overflowing power. She kept her tail wrapped about her waist now, and she wore a Scouter with an emerald screen.

Kolhry was in her new armor. Given the latest model of a new armor, she wore black boots with white borders and green-striped toes, purple form-fitting pants, and black armbands with white ridges. Initially, she wore a black, long-sleeved, form-fitting shirt as he found the armor too restrictive. She was also given black chest armor with a green midsection and shoulder pads. Kolhry had to admit that the armor fit her perfectly, as if designed just for her.

Addressing her was Frieza's mid ranking soldier, Appule. He was loyal and obedient, obeying orders from both Zarbon and Frieza with immediate effect. He seems somewhat competent and intelligent. At least compared to some of the other soldiers.

"What is it?" Kolhry asks with an impatient tone.

Appule gulped nervously, knowing that if he offended Kolhry somehow, he wouldn't live to see tomorrow. "Um, you're needed on deck."

"For what?" Kolhry demanded.

"F-Forgive me. I wasn't given the details," Appule said, folding his hands behind his back. He was a purple alien, with some yellow spots on his body and also has yellow spots on his large long head while he doesn't seem to possess a nose. He wears the traditional battle armor but has never been seen wearing a scouter. "Just that you were needed. That's all." His tone was wary. Kolhry knew despite her feelings toward him, he still respected her. But it didn't do anything to soothe her irritation.

"Tch, Fine," Kolhry muttered.

She exited the cafeteria and into the hall, heading along the curved path to the main deck. She hated being on special missions with Frieza himself. She wished she could just be with Vegeta and Nappa right now. Being anywhere near that tyrant of an emperor made her skin crawl and anger swim in her veins. Considering the fact that he's solely responsible for wiping out almost her entire Saiyan race. But Vegeta had encouraged her to keep up the act a while longer. Just until they were strong enough, or an opportunity presented itself to overthrow the tyrant.

Upon entering the deck, she spotted Zarbon and Dodoria on either side of Frieza himself, loyal dogs as ever. Zarbon with his pale green skin, pretty face and long braided blue hair, bearing jewelry fit for a mistress. And Dodoria, a blob of pink with spikes along his hairless head and arms.

And finally Frieza. He was a small creature, sitting in a floating throne like a child playing at King. Two horns jutted from his head and a long tail lolled out the side. His sneering, purple face did nothing but infuriate Kolhry.

But she dropped to one knee anyway, bowing her head, narrowing at the ground.

"You've summoned me?" She asked, looking up.

"Indeed, Kolhry," Frieza said, smirking at her as she stood. "Vegeta and Nappa are busy heading off to a planet called earth, and I got news of something a bit interesting."

Kolhry perked a brow. "That being?"

"It's just a simple thing," Frieza drawled. "My men have reported an apparently inhabited planet on the west end of the galaxy, one with technology that could be quite useful for the Frieza Force. While I could just send a small troop to claim it." Frieza smirked at her. "I thought, well, that you could take care of this for me."

Kolhry bowed her head. "Of course, Lord Frieza. I'll leave at once."

"Excellent," Frieza said. "There's a pod waiting for you with the coordinates already placed."

Kolhry nodded and took her leave, walking down the hallway. Composing herself slightly, she let out a sigh as she walked past several doors from her sides.

The first station erupted into a brilliant fireball that was swiftly compressed on itself. Kolhy had made the first attack, quickly arcing through space to fire another emerald blast and create another detonation above the planet's atmosphere. Easily annihilated what looked like heavily fortified bases in three swift blows.

Her next attack seemed to scatter into a thousand sparks, as every single explosion was accompanied with blinding light.

As Kolhry landed on the surface, the bright light suddenly faded to reveal dozens upon dozens of ships scattered throughout the desert area around the destroyed base. Some were intact while others were damaged beyond recognition. As she landed, she immediately noticed an army of six-thousand troops in front of her. They stood their ground firmly even as Kolhry approached the army slowly.

These desert warriors wore armor adorned with different colors and patterns that were mostly covered by cloaks.

Her Saiyan instincts told her to fight and test their mettle. Her blood practically screamed to cut loose against the enemy. Her eyes practically staring with hunger, unintentionally allowing her Ki to rise up to its maximum Base Potential; burning rivulets of emerald with snapping tendrils of white dancing around her slightly uplifted hair and around her defined muscled form.

"You guys," Kolhry began to speak, her voice losing its calm composure everyone in the Frieza Force knew her for, now replaced with a raspy, barely restrained edge. A smile, present, made the scene of her all the more unnerving. "Are just as I thought…a true piece of trash."

All the warriors stared in horror at her aura and the expression on her face. It was a look they've never seen before. The look of unabated lust for battle and violence. Of all the Saiyans they've seen, they all could only compare this figure to that of a monster. A true Saiyan, embodying their best and their worst attributes.

"HA!" Kolhry cried out, unleashing a bodily wide Ki that sent the armored warriors reeling. There were still thousands of them but she knew her abilities, her skills and her training. She could handle this kind of threat.

When one warrior unleashed a wide blaze of blue flames from one hand, instinctively causing Kolhry to create a barrier to mitigate it. She then proceeded to use this opening to charge towards him, slicing through the warrior's left arm with her own Ki blade. When he fell, Kolhry then grabbed him by his right arm and yanked him over. Flicking him onto his back, she then brought her blade down on his torso, severing the warrior's throat.

Another warrior raised an energy weapon and blasted her with red ki projectiles. She blocked each shot by deflecting it with her own blade. After blocking and evading the blasts, she then kicked him away. Sending said warrior flying. Right raised, aiming at the flying warrior. An emerald ball of energy built up from Kolhry's palm and launched toward the warrior's heart. It struck, sending the warrior farther to the air before the emerald ball of energy exploded into a flash of green.

She turned to face the rest of the army. Her lips widening into a devilish smirk. A chuckle escaped her, echoing loudly across the field as her eyes glowed an unnatural yellow. Said chuckle turned into manic laughter as she continued to advance further. The enemy warriors cowered slightly at the sight of such a terrifying being, not wanting to confront such a powerful opponent.

As she advanced forward, she spoke again. This time her voice sounded less like that of a mere maniacal laughter and more of a growl.

"Come on, you pathetic pieces of trash…Fight like you mean it!"

A/N: This is my take if Broly had a twin sister who, unlike her brother that had an extreme hatred towards Goku, sees him in a different light. I'll be writing the epic battles between fights as always in the world of Dragon Ball Z that'll come with it. This will be based on the anime of Dragon Ball Z and Dragon Ball Super that will soon come when the story progresses with more published chapters. I'd like to introduce everyone to our main protagonist: Kolhry - the twin sister of Broly. Now last I made was called "Legend by Birth," that one also had an OC by the name of "Kolhra," the difference between these two is Kolhra is Broly's mother in the Dragon Ball Super era while Kolhry is Broly's sister in the Dragon Ball Z era. With that, I hope you enjoy this chapter. Stay tuned for more!