Greetings friends and fellow fans. I present to you an epic saga with original characters and perhaps a few familiar faces in an untold corner of the Dragon Ball universe. I do hope you enjoy the tale as there is more yet to come.
Our story begins in a familiar setting that of planet Vegeta in Age 737.....
Chapter 1: The Origin
Age 737, Planet Vegeta
It has been five years since Emperor Freeza, son of King Cold, took control of his empire and the Saiyan army. Unaware of his plotting and machinations to wipe of their entire race, the Saiyans continue to bend the knee and do his bidding.
Although not all who are under his rule are at ease with the current hierarchy, a low-class, teenage Saiyan warrior named Kabo and his female companion engineer, Parserii, secretly plot to defect and make their escape from planet Vegeta.
Secreting away in a stolen ship that Parserii managed to acquire, the duo set out to parts unknown and a new life to call their own. Settling on a small outlying planet they believe to be unmapped by Freeza's empire the two young Saiyans try in earnest to start a life together to share their love and grab hold of their newfound freedom.
Unbeknownst to the two, planet Vegeta's fate was sealed within days of their escape and appears to have gone unnoticed by the evil regime. At least for the time being.
Age 750, Planetoid Pas
More than a decade had passed in quiet as the two welcomed a son they decided to name Korian. Now three years old and quite the handful to his parents. Now the Saiyan trio set out on a supply mission with the young Korian, seated in his mother's lap and in awe of space travel for the first time in his life.
Kabo and Parserii trade what goods they can manage for provisions with a dealer they met at a trading post market. The two wore cloaks out in public to conceal any indication that would give away their Saiyan heritage. Korian was told to stay and play in the ship, the young boy grows very impatient and decided to wander outside in search of his parents. While out in the sun and gleefully unaware of prying eyes, a by-stander spots Korian and instantly recognizes his Saiyan tail waving about.
Upon return to their ship and finding their son missing Parserii and Kabo spread out in search of Korian in the surrounding area. They don't have to look far as Parserii finds her son sitting on a small hill near-by and examining the landscape in awe of things he's never seen. Relieved, she smiles and goes to retrieve Korian and set back to their ship for home.
While the two were off looking for Korian, the seedy stranger places a small device on the hull of their ship and slinks out of the area before their return. The family of three now sets out for home, unaware a beacon was just about to lure death to their door.
After returning to their small homestead on their quiet, out of the way world, Parserii continues work on her project to bring an attack ball they captured up to operation with the parts they secured. Hopeful to use it as a means of cover and a way Kabo might extend their reach in the galaxy while remaining undetected by the Freeza force. Hiding in plain sight could be their best option to continue to gain any needed supplies to support their life.
A young Korian plays near his mother while she busies herself with the final prep work on her project. While his father Kabo sets out to hunt to bolster their food stores. Suddenly, a screen in her workshop springs to life and shows five blips approaching their planet at high speed. Parserii, had rigged the tracking mechanism of a scouter with the ship's communication array to create an emergency early warning system of sorts to let them know if they were ever in trouble of being found out.
Shocked and pale with fear, she radios Kabo to return home as fast as he can as she looks to Korian with terror in her eyes. Korian unaware of what could be causing his mother such distress and uneasy at the feeling that she was giving off stands and approaches his mother's side and grips on to her pant leg as a form of comfort for himself and also to let her know that he was by her side. She reaches down and pats his head with a smile and tears in her eyes as she picks him up and places him inside the cabin of the attack ball. Kabo rushing through the door as the crack of the five vessels entering the atmosphere reaches their home.
In a state of shock Kabo and Parserii look to one another with dread as Kabo's gaze falls upon his son in the cabin of the attack ball. He approaches a tearful Parserii and embraces the grief-stricken mother and he nods to her as if to tell her it's okay and that she's doing the right thing. Kabo picks up the ball with a now crying Korian inside and carries it outside, setting it down on the ground a short distance away. He gives his son a smile and one last look as well as Parserii as he nods and sets out to delay the invading force before they reach their home.
Parserii hurries herself with ensuring that it's launch reach as she reaches inside to secure her son and plot a rushed set of coordinates away from here. Anywhere but here. She kisses Korian on the forehead one last time and seals him inside. Parserii back a few steps away as the ball launches straight up into the air and whisks away into parts unknown. Not long after, five large figures loom on the horizon behind her, one particularly large one clutching the body of her beloved Kabo.
Parserii closes her eyes as tears rolls down her face, she has resigned herself to her fate, yet her last thoughts are of her son...……
Age 750, Universe 7 to Universe 9
After the launch of his craft by his mother Parserii and harrowing escape from the Ginyu forces. Korian sets out on course hurriedly plotted by his mother to save his life from the clutches of death. A crying and panicked Korian contained inside the ship. His attack ball slips through the black sea of space with a streak of the propulsion system hurling it toward the edge of the galaxy.
On the periphery of the view port there appears to be several swirling energy vortices where the craft is directly headed. The attack ball hurls into the nexus of energy and it shaken and swallowed into the infinite expanse. Could this be the bitter end of such an innocent child who was stripped away from everything he knew? Korian slipped into unconsciousness just as the craft was enveloped in the swirling energy. Blinded by a flash of light and shaken violently inside the pod, the young Saiyan felt nothing but the void as he lay motionless in the pod. The craft being pulled into a great expanse of swirling light and shadow. Then suddenly the craft was pulled as if by force into a near-by worm hole as rocked and shook violently again causing the young Saiyan to stir from his slumber.
The craft was back in open space and hurling itself toward a near-by planet cloaked in cloud cover. The flames of atmospheric entry enveloping the ball as it tumbled in a circular motion while breaking through the cloud and into a violent thunderstorm. A sudden crash and a bolt of lightning struck the pod which caused all electrical systems to short out completely. Young Korian dazed and half-conscious could only witness as an unwilling passenger on this dangerous path. A violent thud caused him to stir from his foggy state of mind as the craft bounced off the rocky face of a mountain side and hurled head long into the ground with a crash.
Korian came to be aware of his surroundings after what seemed like days as he touched a painful spot on his forehead and looked to his fingertips to find sticky, red, blood from a wound on his head. He winched at the pain in his head as he felt dizzy and disoriented. He looked to the panel in front of his seat which was completely black and non-functional as he pressed what button he remembered his mother had used to close the door to the ship. He leaned forward against the cracked glass of the craft to see if he could see into the dark surroundings of the night, but there was only the dim glow of what appeared to be a small fire just outside the crashed ball. Korian leaned back and gave the glass a few kicks as he slowly regained his composure and it gave way after a few strikes to allow the cool, damp air to wash over his body as it came rushing into the cockpit of his ship. He slowly climbed his way free from the confines of his broken craft and stood himself up in a sizable crater which the ship had made as it impacted the ground of the planet. He looked around in disbelief at his alien surrounding of craggy rock cliffs and gray clouds hanging over the sky. He dug his hands into the dirt of the crater and crawled on his hands and knees to free himself from the pit. He looked across the horizon and saw some lights far, far, and a way away in the distance. Cold, scared, and alone, he clutched his own torso for warmth and trekked on to what he hoped would be salvation.
Age 750, Universe 9, Planet unknown
Frightened and alone on this cold, damp night of his arrival. Korian sobbed to himself as his mind wandered to thoughts of his mother and father. Surely, they would come for him. His mother certainly had a way to find his whereabouts. Mother was a smart person and if anyone could figure out how to come rescue him it would be her. Though as his emotions clouded his mind and his tears blocked his eyesight which caused him to take a tumble headfirst down a hill side. Bouncing off the hard ground and coming to a stop with a hard and hollow sounding thud. The young boy's eyes welled up even more as he gasped for the air that was knocked from his lungs. Finally, a sound came to his voice and he cried out loud to himself in shock and despair at his situation.
He trekked for days in this hellish and rocky waste land. Not a scrap to eat and what little water he could find was pooled in dirty little basins on the ground. It tasted awful and it made him feel sick, but it was all he could do to quench his thirst and at the very least fill his aching belly with something. After what felt like an eternity, he came upon the edge of what appeared to be an ancient looking forest with tall trees that shot up and blocked out what little sun peeked through the looming cloud cover. Korian shivered down his spine as he made his way between the trees and kept heading in what he felt was the correct path to the lights he saw on the first night. The shadows of the forest swallowed him up and he was bathed a twilight that gave way through the treetops. He was weak and dizzy, this small boy's feet trudged on almost unwillingly as his mind spun out of control and focused between the pain in his body and the longing for his parents. It all suddenly spun out of control as his eyes rolled back and he fell out against the ground in a heap. His eyes fell out of focus and felt heavy, his head ran wild a sickening sensation, his breathes shortened and grew softer. A shadow began to loom closer to him between the trees and then the darkness took him fully. His last thought was of his frightened mother and her tears.
Korian felt lightweight which gave a sensation that he was floating. Then came a rush of warmth over him which eased his mind. He was cold and wet for so many days. He dreamt that he was back home with his mother and father. They were sharing a meal together and mother laughed at one father's jokes. She was smiling like she always did. Mother always had a smile on her face, a look of determination. Father was happy to have everyone together. It all seemed to slowly fade away as light broke into his eyes and the haze of his mind lifted, Korian was laying on his back looking up at sun light spilling through a hole. His eyes slowly focused and he realized that he was inside a home, not his own, but a placed well lived in, nonetheless. His head slowly rolled to the side to look across the room to see a small gathering of furniture and other effects which he had never seen before. The clothes that he was wearing before were hanging on the back of a wooden chair. Korian sat up with some effort as he still felt weak and out of sorts, but he managed to prop himself up somewhat. He realized that he was in a bed under a blanket and all his wounds were clean and bandaged. He reached down to pull the blanket off himself and realized by the sudden chill he received that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He pulled the blanket against his body again to remedy this uncomfortable feeling just as he heard a thud from across the room. It sounded like a door was opened and then promptly closed. A figure rounded the corner and then stopped on the other side of the room. Korian locked eyes with another pair of eyes, two golden orbs that seemed to narrow when they noticed he was sitting up in bed. His focus pulled back to take the entire figure into view. It was a person like he had never seen before with reddish fur and white lines across their face and a muzzle? The figure moved to remove a cloak they had been wearing and neatly hung it near the opposite wall. The person turned back to him and he continued to wordlessly examine this stranger. It was a lady, a little older than how mother appeared to be, but she had reddish fur all over and a tail, but not like his tail. "What's the matter boy? Never seen a fox person before?" the lady spoke very to the point. All he could do was continue to stare in awe.
The strange woman pulled out a chair and sat opposite of the bed. She huffed slightly to herself and appeared to examine him. "Let's see now." Korian gulped and just blinked. "Got a name, runt?" The fox lady questioned him with a stern look. Korian just nodded slowly. "Well out with it!" she barked. This caught his attention as he stiffened up and opened his mouth to respond nervously "K-k-korian." He nervously stuttered. The fox lady's eyes narrowed as she sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. She seemed to think for a moment before her gaze returned to normal. "I've never seen anyone like you around here before. Where did you come from?" All the young boy managed to respond with after a few dazed blinks was to point up and out the window of the house at the sky. This seemed to amuse the fox as she chuckled to herself and then burst out loud in laughter. "Hairless little monkeys raining from the sky?" She composed herself and looked down at him sternly again. "Spill it kid. All of it." So Korian proceeded to meekly start out from what he could recount at his young age and remember of just how he got here. He relaxed a little as he told the details of himself and his journey to this place a little as the fox just sat and listened. After he finished, she abruptly stood up and looked down at him. "One hell of story ya got there, runt. Not that any of that matters now. You're here and now I have to decide what to do with you." She paced over to the table where the was a cup and what looked to be a pitcher with water which she poured out and came back over to hand to him. "You're a tough little bastard I'll give you that. Out there all alone at your age." Her eyes narrowed. "You should be dead." She said that very matter of factly. She sighed and sat back down in her chair. "If you're going to be expecting to stay here then you've got to earn your keep. There ain't no such thing as a free lunch!" She stamped her foot on the floor as if to punctuate her words. "You have to be tough to survive in this world and guts alone won't do the trick. When you heal up, I'm gonna make sure you can live up to your usefulness." She smirked and showed her canine-like teeth in a sneer. "Kitsune." She said with pause as her eyes met his once again. "But you call me Master."
Our story begins in a familiar setting that of planet Vegeta in Age 737.....
The Saiyan of Two Universes Saga, a Dragon Ball Story
Chapter 1: The Origin
Age 737, Planet Vegeta
It has been five years since Emperor Freeza, son of King Cold, took control of his empire and the Saiyan army. Unaware of his plotting and machinations to wipe of their entire race, the Saiyans continue to bend the knee and do his bidding.
Although not all who are under his rule are at ease with the current hierarchy, a low-class, teenage Saiyan warrior named Kabo and his female companion engineer, Parserii, secretly plot to defect and make their escape from planet Vegeta.
Secreting away in a stolen ship that Parserii managed to acquire, the duo set out to parts unknown and a new life to call their own. Settling on a small outlying planet they believe to be unmapped by Freeza's empire the two young Saiyans try in earnest to start a life together to share their love and grab hold of their newfound freedom.
Unbeknownst to the two, planet Vegeta's fate was sealed within days of their escape and appears to have gone unnoticed by the evil regime. At least for the time being.
Age 750, Planetoid Pas
More than a decade had passed in quiet as the two welcomed a son they decided to name Korian. Now three years old and quite the handful to his parents. Now the Saiyan trio set out on a supply mission with the young Korian, seated in his mother's lap and in awe of space travel for the first time in his life.
Kabo and Parserii trade what goods they can manage for provisions with a dealer they met at a trading post market. The two wore cloaks out in public to conceal any indication that would give away their Saiyan heritage. Korian was told to stay and play in the ship, the young boy grows very impatient and decided to wander outside in search of his parents. While out in the sun and gleefully unaware of prying eyes, a by-stander spots Korian and instantly recognizes his Saiyan tail waving about.
Upon return to their ship and finding their son missing Parserii and Kabo spread out in search of Korian in the surrounding area. They don't have to look far as Parserii finds her son sitting on a small hill near-by and examining the landscape in awe of things he's never seen. Relieved, she smiles and goes to retrieve Korian and set back to their ship for home.
While the two were off looking for Korian, the seedy stranger places a small device on the hull of their ship and slinks out of the area before their return. The family of three now sets out for home, unaware a beacon was just about to lure death to their door.
After returning to their small homestead on their quiet, out of the way world, Parserii continues work on her project to bring an attack ball they captured up to operation with the parts they secured. Hopeful to use it as a means of cover and a way Kabo might extend their reach in the galaxy while remaining undetected by the Freeza force. Hiding in plain sight could be their best option to continue to gain any needed supplies to support their life.
A young Korian plays near his mother while she busies herself with the final prep work on her project. While his father Kabo sets out to hunt to bolster their food stores. Suddenly, a screen in her workshop springs to life and shows five blips approaching their planet at high speed. Parserii, had rigged the tracking mechanism of a scouter with the ship's communication array to create an emergency early warning system of sorts to let them know if they were ever in trouble of being found out.
Shocked and pale with fear, she radios Kabo to return home as fast as he can as she looks to Korian with terror in her eyes. Korian unaware of what could be causing his mother such distress and uneasy at the feeling that she was giving off stands and approaches his mother's side and grips on to her pant leg as a form of comfort for himself and also to let her know that he was by her side. She reaches down and pats his head with a smile and tears in her eyes as she picks him up and places him inside the cabin of the attack ball. Kabo rushing through the door as the crack of the five vessels entering the atmosphere reaches their home.
In a state of shock Kabo and Parserii look to one another with dread as Kabo's gaze falls upon his son in the cabin of the attack ball. He approaches a tearful Parserii and embraces the grief-stricken mother and he nods to her as if to tell her it's okay and that she's doing the right thing. Kabo picks up the ball with a now crying Korian inside and carries it outside, setting it down on the ground a short distance away. He gives his son a smile and one last look as well as Parserii as he nods and sets out to delay the invading force before they reach their home.
Parserii hurries herself with ensuring that it's launch reach as she reaches inside to secure her son and plot a rushed set of coordinates away from here. Anywhere but here. She kisses Korian on the forehead one last time and seals him inside. Parserii back a few steps away as the ball launches straight up into the air and whisks away into parts unknown. Not long after, five large figures loom on the horizon behind her, one particularly large one clutching the body of her beloved Kabo.
Parserii closes her eyes as tears rolls down her face, she has resigned herself to her fate, yet her last thoughts are of her son...……
Age 750, Universe 7 to Universe 9
After the launch of his craft by his mother Parserii and harrowing escape from the Ginyu forces. Korian sets out on course hurriedly plotted by his mother to save his life from the clutches of death. A crying and panicked Korian contained inside the ship. His attack ball slips through the black sea of space with a streak of the propulsion system hurling it toward the edge of the galaxy.
On the periphery of the view port there appears to be several swirling energy vortices where the craft is directly headed. The attack ball hurls into the nexus of energy and it shaken and swallowed into the infinite expanse. Could this be the bitter end of such an innocent child who was stripped away from everything he knew? Korian slipped into unconsciousness just as the craft was enveloped in the swirling energy. Blinded by a flash of light and shaken violently inside the pod, the young Saiyan felt nothing but the void as he lay motionless in the pod. The craft being pulled into a great expanse of swirling light and shadow. Then suddenly the craft was pulled as if by force into a near-by worm hole as rocked and shook violently again causing the young Saiyan to stir from his slumber.
The craft was back in open space and hurling itself toward a near-by planet cloaked in cloud cover. The flames of atmospheric entry enveloping the ball as it tumbled in a circular motion while breaking through the cloud and into a violent thunderstorm. A sudden crash and a bolt of lightning struck the pod which caused all electrical systems to short out completely. Young Korian dazed and half-conscious could only witness as an unwilling passenger on this dangerous path. A violent thud caused him to stir from his foggy state of mind as the craft bounced off the rocky face of a mountain side and hurled head long into the ground with a crash.
Korian came to be aware of his surroundings after what seemed like days as he touched a painful spot on his forehead and looked to his fingertips to find sticky, red, blood from a wound on his head. He winched at the pain in his head as he felt dizzy and disoriented. He looked to the panel in front of his seat which was completely black and non-functional as he pressed what button he remembered his mother had used to close the door to the ship. He leaned forward against the cracked glass of the craft to see if he could see into the dark surroundings of the night, but there was only the dim glow of what appeared to be a small fire just outside the crashed ball. Korian leaned back and gave the glass a few kicks as he slowly regained his composure and it gave way after a few strikes to allow the cool, damp air to wash over his body as it came rushing into the cockpit of his ship. He slowly climbed his way free from the confines of his broken craft and stood himself up in a sizable crater which the ship had made as it impacted the ground of the planet. He looked around in disbelief at his alien surrounding of craggy rock cliffs and gray clouds hanging over the sky. He dug his hands into the dirt of the crater and crawled on his hands and knees to free himself from the pit. He looked across the horizon and saw some lights far, far, and a way away in the distance. Cold, scared, and alone, he clutched his own torso for warmth and trekked on to what he hoped would be salvation.
Age 750, Universe 9, Planet unknown
Frightened and alone on this cold, damp night of his arrival. Korian sobbed to himself as his mind wandered to thoughts of his mother and father. Surely, they would come for him. His mother certainly had a way to find his whereabouts. Mother was a smart person and if anyone could figure out how to come rescue him it would be her. Though as his emotions clouded his mind and his tears blocked his eyesight which caused him to take a tumble headfirst down a hill side. Bouncing off the hard ground and coming to a stop with a hard and hollow sounding thud. The young boy's eyes welled up even more as he gasped for the air that was knocked from his lungs. Finally, a sound came to his voice and he cried out loud to himself in shock and despair at his situation.
He trekked for days in this hellish and rocky waste land. Not a scrap to eat and what little water he could find was pooled in dirty little basins on the ground. It tasted awful and it made him feel sick, but it was all he could do to quench his thirst and at the very least fill his aching belly with something. After what felt like an eternity, he came upon the edge of what appeared to be an ancient looking forest with tall trees that shot up and blocked out what little sun peeked through the looming cloud cover. Korian shivered down his spine as he made his way between the trees and kept heading in what he felt was the correct path to the lights he saw on the first night. The shadows of the forest swallowed him up and he was bathed a twilight that gave way through the treetops. He was weak and dizzy, this small boy's feet trudged on almost unwillingly as his mind spun out of control and focused between the pain in his body and the longing for his parents. It all suddenly spun out of control as his eyes rolled back and he fell out against the ground in a heap. His eyes fell out of focus and felt heavy, his head ran wild a sickening sensation, his breathes shortened and grew softer. A shadow began to loom closer to him between the trees and then the darkness took him fully. His last thought was of his frightened mother and her tears.
Korian felt lightweight which gave a sensation that he was floating. Then came a rush of warmth over him which eased his mind. He was cold and wet for so many days. He dreamt that he was back home with his mother and father. They were sharing a meal together and mother laughed at one father's jokes. She was smiling like she always did. Mother always had a smile on her face, a look of determination. Father was happy to have everyone together. It all seemed to slowly fade away as light broke into his eyes and the haze of his mind lifted, Korian was laying on his back looking up at sun light spilling through a hole. His eyes slowly focused and he realized that he was inside a home, not his own, but a placed well lived in, nonetheless. His head slowly rolled to the side to look across the room to see a small gathering of furniture and other effects which he had never seen before. The clothes that he was wearing before were hanging on the back of a wooden chair. Korian sat up with some effort as he still felt weak and out of sorts, but he managed to prop himself up somewhat. He realized that he was in a bed under a blanket and all his wounds were clean and bandaged. He reached down to pull the blanket off himself and realized by the sudden chill he received that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He pulled the blanket against his body again to remedy this uncomfortable feeling just as he heard a thud from across the room. It sounded like a door was opened and then promptly closed. A figure rounded the corner and then stopped on the other side of the room. Korian locked eyes with another pair of eyes, two golden orbs that seemed to narrow when they noticed he was sitting up in bed. His focus pulled back to take the entire figure into view. It was a person like he had never seen before with reddish fur and white lines across their face and a muzzle? The figure moved to remove a cloak they had been wearing and neatly hung it near the opposite wall. The person turned back to him and he continued to wordlessly examine this stranger. It was a lady, a little older than how mother appeared to be, but she had reddish fur all over and a tail, but not like his tail. "What's the matter boy? Never seen a fox person before?" the lady spoke very to the point. All he could do was continue to stare in awe.
The strange woman pulled out a chair and sat opposite of the bed. She huffed slightly to herself and appeared to examine him. "Let's see now." Korian gulped and just blinked. "Got a name, runt?" The fox lady questioned him with a stern look. Korian just nodded slowly. "Well out with it!" she barked. This caught his attention as he stiffened up and opened his mouth to respond nervously "K-k-korian." He nervously stuttered. The fox lady's eyes narrowed as she sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. She seemed to think for a moment before her gaze returned to normal. "I've never seen anyone like you around here before. Where did you come from?" All the young boy managed to respond with after a few dazed blinks was to point up and out the window of the house at the sky. This seemed to amuse the fox as she chuckled to herself and then burst out loud in laughter. "Hairless little monkeys raining from the sky?" She composed herself and looked down at him sternly again. "Spill it kid. All of it." So Korian proceeded to meekly start out from what he could recount at his young age and remember of just how he got here. He relaxed a little as he told the details of himself and his journey to this place a little as the fox just sat and listened. After he finished, she abruptly stood up and looked down at him. "One hell of story ya got there, runt. Not that any of that matters now. You're here and now I have to decide what to do with you." She paced over to the table where the was a cup and what looked to be a pitcher with water which she poured out and came back over to hand to him. "You're a tough little bastard I'll give you that. Out there all alone at your age." Her eyes narrowed. "You should be dead." She said that very matter of factly. She sighed and sat back down in her chair. "If you're going to be expecting to stay here then you've got to earn your keep. There ain't no such thing as a free lunch!" She stamped her foot on the floor as if to punctuate her words. "You have to be tough to survive in this world and guts alone won't do the trick. When you heal up, I'm gonna make sure you can live up to your usefulness." She smirked and showed her canine-like teeth in a sneer. "Kitsune." She said with pause as her eyes met his once again. "But you call me Master."
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