Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or DBZ.

First off, sorry I hadn't updated in an entire month. It was my last month of school and had to concentrate on finishing up my work and Finals.

Luckily I am now finished and am free for 4 months.

As a gift and apology for being so late, I give you guys not one, but TWO new stories.

Enjoy!

Prologue Part 1: The Last Son

Throughout the far reaches of the universe, many different planets laid in the stars, each inhabited by strange and unique species. Some races who wield great power, or immense knowledge of sciences or mystical arts.

Many races have been labeled throughout the galaxy as being strong and feared, through only a few have become the most powerful, with great warning to flee at the sight of them.

One of them being a race of great, and brutal warriors. A race who thrive on the fight, savoring every battle, not caring if they live till the end or not.

The Saiyans.

Humanoid beings who hold great strength and power, with their only unique differences from normal humans being their brown monkey-like tails.

Once barbarians who live and die for battle. Residents of the Planet Vegeta, led by a king, whose name put into the planet. Focusing merely on primal instincts after the animals they are base of, barely using technology of any sort.

For centuries, they fought and conquered many planets for the trill of the battle, seeking victory, and to prove themselves the strongest race in the galaxy.

Soon, however, they made an alliance with a galactic emperor named Frieza, who sought to use their mighty strength and power for his army, gaining control of more planets. With the alliance, the Saiyans grew in technology and wisdom, but still favored their strength above all.

As time passed, the Saiyans proved to be quite powerful, with more and more fighters with great potential appearing. Soon, even Frieza became concerned over their potential. Fearing that the Saiyans would one day rebel against him. Especially given the prophecy of the Saiyans.

"A saiyan shall arise. One with powers so great, and fur as bright as the sun. A golden saiyan, who shall contain immense power to destroy all that stands in its way, with no obstacle to stop it. A Super Saiyan never before seen, who overcomes the wall which no warrior, no matter how gifted, can overcome."

Frieza would have merely brushed the story off as a false tale, but quickly recalled something important. Something passed down his family for generations.

His ancestor, a space pirate named Chilled, had met his death at the hands of a powerful foe. His last words being: "Beware...the blonde...Saiyan…"

He had met, fought, and died by the hands of the Saiyan feared by his family. The legendary Super Saiyan.

With that warning, with a foreboding chill on his spine, Frieza kept a very close eye on the Saiyans. But as he witnessed their rise in power, he knew he had to do something. He only had one thought...

He had to destroy the Saiyan race!

The fool would never realize the tragic mistake such a decision would have in store for him, or his death by karma.

Meanwhile, far away from the soon to be destroyed planet, a lone Saiyan Attack Ball sailed fast through space, making quick haste toward Planet Vegeta. Its pilot let out a cringe of pain as she held her side to cover up the bleeding gash. Her blood splattered and dripped over the chair and walls, but she didn't care about that. Her large mane of spiky black hair glittered in sweat and fresh blood, some not hers.

Earlier, during her mission, she had been contacted by her idiot brother. At first, she thought he was going to brag about accomplishing another assignment like usual, only to be proven wrong.

What she heard made her blood run cold in horror, before burning in fury. 'Frieza! That bastard!' She couldn't believe it! After years of servitude to that bastard, he decides to get rid of the Saiyans just like that?! She knew they couldn't trust that bastard!

He'll pay!

To make things worse, just as she and her team were about to head back to their ships, one of Frieze's top elite, the Ginyu Force attacked them on Frieza's orders.

Her team was massacred! And she just barely was able to escape. Now if she didn't get something to stop the bleeding soon, she'll either die, or go unconscious.

Just then, her pod's alarm went off, making her curse. As she was escaping the planet, those assholes fired after her, hitting and damaging the ship. Checking her computer, she saw that the navigation system had temporarily suffered an error, and made a auto course change, making her punch the top of the monitor in anger.

She bit back a bark of pain as her wounds pulsed in pain. Her vision began to go hazy, no matter how hard she tried to stay awake. It was no use, as her vision began to darken. Cursing, she had just enough time to see the planet she was landing on.

A bluish planet, orbiting a large red sun.

Soon, Nanban, older sister of Bardock, and Top Female Saiyan of the Saiyan Army, lost consciousness.

Planet Krypton.

A world, where the people focus more on the side of science and technology. Buildings as high as the stars and made of metal, and the air filled with flying vehicles. Cities that stretch on for miles, and residents of scientists, doctors, physicians, men and woman of discovery. Krypton was a planet and home where the discovery and advancements of scientific lands were developed centuries, eons even, far beyond its side and neighbors of the cosmos.

So many discovered have been made. Laws of nature experimented with, broken, and modified. Diseased from many lifeform planets cured and manufactured. Even the aging process had been delayed through patience and studying. Perfect cloning, life creation, and life and pure energy have been made.

Sure there were a few wars, but they were easily taken care of through meeting and agreements.

Once upon a time, at the early rising of its life, Krypton used to be an expanding empire, conquering other planets for years, but through leadership of the younger generation, peace prospered in its place. Leading the race through a golden and peaceful age.

But soon, its peaceful age would get shaken up, as coming down from the sky, a strange missile crashed down close the Krypton's capital city, Kryptonopolis. The militarized forces of Krypton went to check it out, led by General Zod.

At the sight, they stared in wonder at the large metallic sphere that laid in the middle of a large crater. It looked like a space pod used for one person space travel, but they'd never seen one of that design. Some wondered if it came from another planet, making others wonder if it was a sign of war, or an invasion. Cautiously approaching the pod, it took the scientists with them a few minutes to get the hatch opened. Once it was, weapons drawn, they looked inside. They gasped in shock and surprise when they saw a heavily damaged woman, lying unconscious at the seat.

Quickly grabbing her, they made their way by transport back to Kryptonopolis for medical assistance, while Zod called in a carrier to pick up the pod.

They were able to get her to the medical center fast enough, and doctors were able to heal her injuries, which astonished them at the extant of her damage. Broken bones, ribs, and fractured skull were but the minimum of the damage. There were able to fix her cuts and gashes by used the special healing fluid, healing the cuts in seconds.

It was then, that the doctors noticed her brown tail. Taking this news to the scientists, who had knowledge on nearly every species in the galaxy, it was shocking to discover that the woman they saved...was a Saiyan! One of the most dangerous, and destructive races in the universe!

That caused some panic over the small group who were with her. They all knew about the fearsome Saiyans. Just one is enough to conquer or destroy a whole planet! That is why there were marked in galactic records as Class-A Planet Busters with a 'flee at all costs on sights' warning.

Luckily, the woman was unconscious, drugged with medicine to keep her knock out for a long while, enough to sort this out.

When the news of the discovered Saiyan reached the ears of the Ruling Council, there was a heavy debate on what to do with her. Many called for her death, fearing the rampage from one of the "battle-hungry monkey" on their peaceful city. The few, peaceful councilmen argued against it, and instead insisted on speaking with the Saiyan, and hopefully make peace. They knew that even though their civilization was advanced in the technology welfare, and had a strong military force, they weren't invincible. Making an alliance with the Saiyans would be a change they'd be stupid to miss.

After much shouting and arguing back and forth, the council finally came to a decision. They would keep the Saiyan woman under constant watch, as well as put titanium cuffs on her – though they wondered if it would be enough to hold her – and cautiously approach her.

It was a few days before the unconscious woman woke up, shocking the doctors, as with her injuries, she should've been unconscious for nearly two weeks, even with the healing fluids.

Needless to say, as soon as she awoke, the hospital had to be quickly evacuated. Why? Because even if she was handcuffed, Nanban, the strongest female Saiyan of her generation, showed them that a Saiyan should never be underestimated. It was proven, by her using her feet to lift up the bed she was in, and kicking it through wall! She gave primal roars of anger as she went about destroying equipment and knocking guards back, while demanding answers on where she was, and where her ship was.

Even then they used laser guns, she merely either blocked them with her cuffs, dodged them, or slapped them away easily.

It took almost two hours to calm her down – where as 85% of the center was destroyed – but before anything else could damage, the lead scientists stepped up to her, with the promise to set her free if she calmed down.

While reluctant to trust this man, and very suspicious of these people, Nanban agreed.

With her calmed and unrestrained, she was taken to the Council Chamber to see the Ruiling Council. However, having the Saiyan impatience and unruly attitude, the first thing she said as she stepped into the room was a demand to know where her ship was. Seeing that the councilmen were angry at being talked to like that, it was the scientist with her who responded.

He told her that her pod was found very damaged, and while the computer system might function if repaired, the navigation was of no use.

She was stuck there.

Angry, she demanded to use any spacecraft they had, but was denied by the council. They said that as she was an uninvited trespasser to their land, they had the right to hold her prisoner, further enraging her. With a roar, she sprung forth her aura and energy, making the chamber and city itself shake at the power she possessed.

However, she was stopped by the man, who placed a hand on her shoulder, sending her a warning glare. Calm yourself, or you'll make things worse.

Scoffing, she powered down, crossing her arms with a huff. She still demanded to see her ship. The man, not wanting to cause another quake of anger, agreed, ignoring the council, who shouted in protest. Leading her way, he took her to the Science Department, where her pod was laid at the bottom levels.

One she got to her ship, she went straight to her communication, hoping it was not too late. She saw she had a message from her brother, Bardock. He told of how he was going to see if he could warn the other Saiyans in time, and hopefully put a stop to Frieza. He also said that he saw his son, Kakarot's, pod leave the planet. Being sent off to a planet named E-arth or something. He talk about that if he couldn't stop Frieza, he's rather go down fighting, like a true Saiyan.

That was the last she heard of her idiot brother...

A sense of dread went through her. She didn't know how, but she knew...

Bardock was gone. Her family was gone. Along with Planet Vegeta...

Nanban held back tears of pain and loss. Most Saiyans didn't care for things such as love or family, given that they would send their children at birth to other planets to conquer.

But her family was different. They loved each other, from mother and father to son and daughter to grandparents. Her family believed that such bonds are what made one strong. Stronger than those who only fought for themselves.

She was happy Bardock found love with Gine, and had a son.

Nanban was a prideful woman, who wouldn't just settled with just any man. She wanted someone who could stand her fury head on and actually stand up to her.

Behind her, seeing her sadness, the man approached cautiously, and placed a hand on her shoulder. Telling her she was sorry for her loss.

Nanban, and perhaps her nephew Kakarot, were perhaps the last remaining Saiyans in the universe.

With no home to go to, and nowhere to travel to, Nanban was given residence on Krypton, on the warning that she not do anything, meaning she could not hurt anyone, or cause destruction.

She would have scoffed, but was too into her sadness her to do anything. Her race was gone, along with her home planet. Her family and comrades dead, and she had no idea where her nephew was, or where this E-arth planet was.

The man, who she had learned called Jor-El, had helped her grieve for her fallen brethren.

That was nice of him...even if he was a dork. She was given residence in his family's large mansion. Apparently this House of El was some kind of big deal, like the Saiyan royal Vegeta family.

Though staying in this planet was a bit too boring for her. All the technology around made her scoff. She was a proud Saiyan! All she needed were her fists, and a face to punch! The only technology that was even interesting to her were Scouters, Attack Balls, and flushable toilets! All else were just useless junk!

Though...she would reluctantly admit that these televisions, science, and weaponry were a bit interesting. Though the military forces were a bit pathetic, she had a good time beating the crap out of them, using the soldiers as sparring targets.

All in all, the place a peaceful, which was both a good and bad thing for her. Good because she could relax, bad because there wasn't much to do. Beating Kryptonian soldiers could only be fun for so long. So, she took a job of traveling to other planets for 'research'...but mostly to fight other opponents.

Meanwhile, she spend her time mostly with Jor-El, as other people mostly got on her nerves, especially that warmonger, General Zod.

That guy could get on her nerves, always demanding that she teach his soldiers how to use the energy of ki to get stronger. While she was always eager for the chance to fight strong opponents, Zod reminded her too much of those idiot primal saiyans and Frieza's men, who lust for killing any living thing they believe are weak.

It left a bad taste in her mouth, thinking about that types of Saiyans! True Saiayns fight, not for destruction, but for the glory of battle! They fought for the sake of fighting, and growing stronger! Those who did otherwise dirtied the great and proud Saiyan race!

And Frieza...

That bastard! She would make him pay for what she did to her race! One way or another!

Anyway, she found that Jor-El was a good companion. Even though he focus more on science and inventing, making she scoff, she found out he was actually an ex-military soldiers and fighter, much to her Saiyan happiness. He was nowhere near as good of a fighter as her, but had experience.

She very much enjoyed beating the snot out of him in their spars, laughing as he laid on the ground. Though, she would often hear him mutter something about "being able to match her if I was under a yellow sun", whatever that meant.

And so, years passed, and she actually grew closer to the admittedly handsome Kryptonian scientist, and before she knew it...

"AAAAHHHH! JOR-EL YOU BASTARD! IF I MAKE IT OUT OF THIS ALIVE, YOU'RE DEAD! ARGH!" Nanban screamed as she was feeling pain pulse through her whole body, as she laid on a bed in a special medical center built away from Kryptonopolis. Made just for this occasion. Her roars shook the whole building, as her power went out of control as she was trying to focus on the process of giving birth to her child.

Beside her, Jor-El had to prevent tears of pain from falling out of his eyes, as both his hands were being broken by the mighty strength of his wife.

Female Saiyan Strength + Female Strength who was giving birth = completely crushed hands...

Ouch!

The doctors were running all over the place, dodging falling celling debris and shaking floors as they tried to help with the birth.

Today was a special day...it was the birth of the first even Saiyan/Kryptonian hybrid in existence.

A race of great power and strength, added with the intellect of the Kryptonians...the potential was nearly limitless.

"AAAHHH!" Nanban screamed loaded as the doctor told her to keep pushing. Oh how she wanted nothing more than to blast that idiot! What the hell did he think she was doing?! "AAAHHH!" Her aura bursted out of her in her state, destroying any and all electronics around her. Light bulbs bursted from above, making the nurses quickly use the special crystals gathered, that glowed in the dark.

"Come on Nanban! Almost there!" Jor-El encouraged, handing his lover a steel bar to hold – as his hands were currently useless – though the bar was quickly snapped in half, making the man cringe.

"ARGH! YOU DAMN BRAT! GET OUT OF ME RIGHT NOW!" The Saiyan ordered as the bed's legs soon broke, making the bed fall, as well as the ground around her crack.

If anyone had a scanner to read her power level, the device would have bursted, as the power of a mother giving birth would be unlike anything else.

Suddenly, just when the shaking suddenly increased in volume, it lowered before disappearing in all. Everything was silent for a few minutes, before a sound echoed through the building.

The sound of crying.

A baby's crying.

Nanban, panting heavily in exhaustion, sweat layering her forehead, gave a tired smile, eyes stinging as tears threatened to fall. Jor-El was the same, as both newly-named parents gazed down at their crying child.

As with all Saiyan newborns, the child – a boy – already had a head of small black hair. It had a bit of spikiness, similar to his mother. His skin was a soft, light brown tan, equal to his father. His mouth was wide as he gave a fierce cry, making his mother smile proudly at how loud it was.

It was a warrior's cry.

A Saiyan cry.

His arms were slightly larger than a normal baby's given his Saiyan genes, having even the slightest tone of muscle than no newborn should have and fingers twitched as they slowly clenched and unclenched. Swinging beneath the toddler, a monkey tail sways wildly, testing out its functions. Its fur, unlike the usual Saiyan brown, was a dark red.

Nowadays, most Kryptonian children were born through the Kryptonian Growth Chamber, a technological chamber designed to artificially grow Kryptonians. It also allowed to genetically modify a genetic registry of citizens yet to be born so they would fulfill specific roles in Krypton's society. Such a thing made Nanban and Jor-El sick, as there was no love in the birth, and it basically robbed the children of their society of choice and change. Even pre-Saiyans, before Frieza came along, gave birth to their children, and trained them personally with pride.

Only a handful of children were born naturally, like their son.

A nurse picked the baby up to clean, wrapping its surprisingly warm body in a red blanket, that had the House of El crest on it, a shield with an 'S' in the middle in gold.

Once clean, she handed him to Nanban, expressing her congratulations. Though the Saiyan barely heard her, merely keeping her loving gaze at her son, who sensing his mother's touch, opened his eyes for the first time. Coal black eyes blinked at the new vision, before looking up at the smiling face of his mother. Blinking, the new hybrid giggled as he reached his arms up to her face, making Nanban smile as tears slid down her face in happiness.

Jor-El smiled at the two as he leaned closer, entering his son's vision, who reached up to him. Not caring if his hands were currently hurting, Jor-El gently rubbed his son's cheek, making the baby giggle more.

Smiling at the family, the doctor stepped up. "I congratulate you two. He's perfectly healthy. If I may ask, what is his name?"

Jor-El and Nanban looked at each other, before looking down at their son. They had already picked up a name for him.

"Naru-El. His name is Naru-El, of the House of El." Jor-El said.

"Or Naruto, whichever you prefer." Nanban added, keeping her eyes looked on her son, who was looking around in wonder, before he spotted his tail, and cried when he grabbed it.

Years have passed since the birth of the first even half-Saiyan/half-Kryptonian child. Many were ecstatic at meeting the first being of a new species, though there were those who were disgusted at the news, such as the older generations stuck in the old ways. Those, who believed that their blood was being stained by the fusion of a race as barbaric as the Saiyans. Thankfully, the Kryptonian guards, under the order of a few Ruling Councilman who believed the child to be the future of their race, put a stop to any attacks.

Raising a child with Saiyan blood had been a handful, as Nanban had explained that Saiyan newborns were very intoned to their primal instincts, and had a very wild nature.

Thankfully, Nanban had a way to put a stop to such antics...with a light but strong fist to the head, and a heavy glare in the eyes, daring Naruto to disobey her!

The child was quick to go silent, making Nanban nod in satisfaction. No child of hers was going to rebel her! Not if she had anything to say about it!

Though the future of Naruto/Naru-El was quite an argument. Nanban wanted him to be a fighter, like the proud Saiyan he was, while Jor-El thought he would do great as a scientists, haven seen his great intellect for someone so young.

Thankfully, Naruto had, unknowingly, put a stop to the argument, when he approached them, and said he wanted to be a fighter like his mama, but also a scientist like his papa.

Both brain and brawn...

With a glance, the two nodded in agreement. And so, when Naruto came to the right age to begin training, Nanban would exercise and workout with her son from early in the morning, to noon; while Jor-El would have Naruto read and study beginners books from noon to dawn. Having equal time to teach him his heritage parts.

Naruto had also shown expects of both his family sides. He could be brash and easily angered like a Saiyan, as well as eager to fight and get stronger, but also smart like a Kryptonian, always looking at things carefully and analyzing the choices given to him. He also liked to invent things, having many crazy, but interesting ideas.

He liked to pick fights like his mother, but was very loyal and protective to the friends he made, especially his family. And like his father, he hated being proven wrong, sometimes fighting about it, arguing until he corrected his mistakes.

Though the trouble with raising Naruto, was his Saiyan heritage with the full moon. And given that Krypton had three moon close to the planet, it was very difficult at times given that Naruto could see the moons anytime with but a glance. So, the parents had to make his room with the windows facing away from the direction the moons rise.

Jor-El would have been sceptic about the whole Giant Ape transformation, had he had not seen Nanba go through it years ago, and saw how destructive she was as she lost herself to her primal instincts, her will weak from the sadness at losing her planet, and fierce anger at Frieza. And not to mention that Naruto was too young to learn how to control his instincts.

But besides all that, they raised their son to be happy and healthy, while also making sure – mostly Nanba – to knock sense into him whenever he fell into the Saiyan "greater than thou" mood.

Currently, Jor-El was making his way to his home, finishing his work and meeting with the Science Council. He had a thoughtful look on his face. Lately, he had been getting strange readings on strange tectonic plates around Krypton. He expressed his concerns and foreboding sense that something bad was going to happen to his teacher and partner, Non; and Brainiac, an artificial intelligent computer program created by the Council to monitor Krypton's and work progress. Non had shared his concern, also having a bad feeling, bit countless times Brainiac waved off their concerns and facts, stating it was probably nothing, haven made calculations that the earthquakes were nothing.

Oh how he hated that infernal machine! For a system that held countless knowledge, it was a blind to the truth as a Convart Bat!

Still, Jor-El thought as he narrowed his eyes, he was going to bring this to the Council tomorrow. And he will make them see the truth!

He soon arrived home as he entered his large home. Entering his living room, he smiled when he saw his son in the center of the large space, doing pushups, while to the side, sat the family dog, Krypto, his son's best friend, Lara Lor-Van – granddaughter of the Science Council Head, Sul-Van – and his cousin, Kara Zor-El – his younger brother's daughter – watching the young hybrid train with Krypto in the middle.

Over the years, Naruto had grown to be quite the young man. With his daily training and Saiyan heritage, Naruto had grown physically more than other kids his age. At the age of 6, his psyche was more than a child his age should have. He had some muscle in his arms, chest, and legs. Not enough to be buff, but enough to show his work in training. His midnight black hair had grown down to his shoulders, and had a spiky and wild look like his mother, pointing everywhere like a mane, with a bang falling down between his eyes, slightly covering his right eye. His black eyes held warmth and kindness, as well as intelligence, but also an animal spark for battle. Showing the perfect balance between intelligent Kryptonians, and battle-hungry Saiyans.

He was wearing a one-piece black suit, the common wear for Kryptonians, with small red House of El crests in the shoulder, and a larger one on the front.

Wrapped around his waist, was his tail. Acting as a belt to prevent many from touching the sensitive appendage and making Naruto feel weak, as well as pain. His mama told him that as he gets stronger, the weakness will disappear.

He could faintly hear his son muttering '57, 58, 59, 60', making the scientist shake his head fondly at his son's love for training. If it wasn't for him, his son would train all day, like his mother.

He looked at the viewers watching his son. Krypto was a white furred dog, but held a high intelligence. Not enough to actually speak, but enough to understand human behavior and still act like a normal canine. However, Krypto was more of a wolf in some expects, as it is able to make its fur razor sharp, and even shift its molecular biomass to increase in size.

Krypto was one of Krypton's unique species, founded by Nanban, and taken into the family. His wife's excuse being "he put up a good fight." Since then, Krypto's shown a fierce loyalty to Naruto, going wherever he goes, and growling at anyone who approached the boy who weren't his friends.

He looked next to Lana. The two kids met then Sul-Van was invited to dinner at his house, and brought his granddaughter. At first meeting, the two became the best of friends, and were almost inseparable. Lara had long black hair that went down to the middle of her back, while held in a tri-hook headgear (AN: seriously, WHAT is that?), and had light blue eyes. She was wearing black one-piece, and a red cloth over front and back. Looking at her, Jor-El knew she would be quite a beauty as she got older. His wife even had a bet pool set up, betting that Lara and Naruto would hook up before they even reach their teen years. Lara was smiling as she watched her best friend train, while scratching the top of Krypto's head.

On Krypto's other side, sat a young girl the same age as Naruto and Lara, with long blonde hair, and blue eyes. Kara was a miniature version of her mother, with brighter blonde hair.

Kara and her family, once residents of Krypton, lived on Argo, Krypton's sister planet, and one of its moons. Centuries ago, there was a mighty explosion, which caused Krypton to break apart. Argo was the result of one of the pieces being crafted. After that, many Kryptonians migrated there and made civilization, his brother and his fiancé being one of them. Her father, and his brother, Zor-El worked at the Argo Science Division, sharing the same science interest as him, while her mother, Kala In-Ze, was Argo's chief physician. Like Lara, she and Naruto was almost inseparable, given that Kara actually showed interest in fighting, making Naruto always eager for a spar.

Sitting on the couch, talking amongst themselves, were Sul-Van, Zor-El, and Kala. Spotting him, they welcomed him home. Hearing this, Naruto put a halt to his training to look up. Seeing his father, he grinned widely and waved him at. Smiling back, Jor-El waved at him, before heading to the kitchen, as Naruto finished his pushups, before running out to the back to play, his friend, cousin, and dog following him.

In the kitchen, Jor-El spotted his wife at the counter, cooking as she cut a large animal with a large knife. Given that the species on the planet were either dangerous to eat, or under the nature protection program – much to Nanban's disappointment, as some of the animals looked tasty – she had to travel to other planets to fetch food, mostly meat. Not much of Nanban has changed since she had given birth to Naruto. She constantly trained to keep herself fit, as the whole "stay at home and cook and clean everyday" wasn't for her. She cooked and took care of her some, but she mostly trained and kept herself fit.

She was a fighter dammit!

She mostly hired maids or robots to take care of the cleaning. Giving all attention to raising and training her son. Her hair was still the large spiky and wild black mane she called hair as it reached her waist. She wore a form fitting black bodysuit, and her old Saiyan armor which she repaired. (think of a dark pink version of Bardock's armor). Her tail waved around as she hummed happily, while she stabbed down on the meat she cooked with a grin, making Jor-El cringe at the motion, recalling how she would threaten him with a butcher to his um bits with a mad grin back when they would date if he did anything she didn't like, or annoyed her.

Nanba was a woman no one wanted to mess with, especially after she sent Zod flying into the atmosphere by a kick through the nuts after the general ordered Naruto be given to him.

Hell bares no fury, like a mother's protectiveness over her child.

Sensing her husband behind her, Nanba looked over her shoulder at him. "You're home early." She said before going back to cooking.

Jor-El nodded as he took of his coat and placed it over the chair on the table. "Meeting ended early. Anything interesting happened?" He asked as he moved behind her, and wrapped his arms around her waist, planting a kiss on top of her head.

Nanban gave a mirthful giggle. "Well, I started Naruto's ki training, which by the way, he surprisingly hold quite a large amount, and accidently broke the windows at the east side of the house at the blast." She said, though not sounding the least bit sorry. In fact, she found the entire thing funny, making Jor-El sigh. His wife and son nearly drove him crazy with their outrageous antics and destructive nature. He couldn't count the number of times they broke something, and he had to fix it.

He didn't blame his son, as they were mostly done on accident. His wife on the other hand...he could never trust her alone after she nearly blew up the house after she failed in trying to kill a spider, as well as destroyed the old crop fields after she couldn't find anything to eat.

The devil-like grin she would occasionally send him when she promised to be good didn't help her.

"He is slowly getting the ability to fly, and calling forth his ki, which is quite surprising as most Saiyan children are able to call their energy until days after summoning their ki." Nanban said with a proud smile. Jor-El smiled as well, his son was quite the little genius. Planting another kiss on her head, he moved away and went to the fridge to grab a drink. Blinking, Nanban looked at him, sensing something troubling him. "Something wrong, Nerd-boy?" She asked, using the nickname she had given him when they first met.

Jor-El's brow twitched slightly at the nickname. While he was a man of science and technology, the way his lover said it was as if she was mocking him. Rolling his eyes, he drank his drink before looking at her. "Non and I discovered strange seismic activity within the planet's core. Though Vril Dox doesn't think much of it, I want to bring it to the Council tomorrow."

Blinking at the news, Nanban cleaned her hands and turned to face him. "You think it could be something serious?" She asked, as she saw the look on his face. Jor-El shrugged.

"Could be something, could be nothing. That's why I want to hold a meeting for permission to take caution and gather more data." He explained. Nanban nodded.

"You think they'll listen? Those old sacks of bones are as prideful in their ways as a Saiyan, and as ignorant to being wrong as you are. If you want, I could come and," pausing, she grinned wickedly as she punched her hand "Encourage them to listen to reason." She offered, but pouted when Jor-El sent her a deadpan look and shook his head.

"After you almost obliterated Councilman Ven-Ra's junk after he declined your offer to 'train' the Kryptonian Elite Soldiers, you in the Council Chamber is the last thing anyone wants." He said, making Nanban cross her arms with a huff, muttering childishly about 'just trying to help'.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake, making the two go wide eyed, but soon Nanban relaxed as Jor-El ran to the living room to check on the others, while a chuckling Nanban calmly walked behind him.

Once the El House head made it too the living room, he saw everyone out in the backyard, and ran to them. When he get there, his eyes widened in shock when he spotted the source of the shacking.

Standing in the middle of the yard, Naruto was giving a strong roar as she took in a horse stance, and was encased in a large, blazing, flame-like aura cloak of energy. The ground around him crack from the pressure, and powerful winds blasted out of the center of the force.

Lara and Kara were holding on to a large Krypto to prevent themselves from being blasted off. The adults were able to hold their ground, but just barely as they shielded their faces from the force.

Around Naruto, pieces of the ground began to erupt upward, and even levitate off the ground. Some of the bigger pieces even broke into smaller parts from the pressure. With a final roar, a large crater exploded from underneath Naruto, about a foot deep.

Soon, Naruto took a deep breath as he pulled his energy back within him, haven made a demonstration of his training to his friends. Sighing, he wiped the sweat that had gathered on his forehead, before facing the crowd with a wide grin. "So, what'd you think?!" He asked the shocked group.

The adults were slack jawed as they stared at the young boy in shock, while the two Kryptonian girls snapped out of it and ran to Naruto expressing how cool and powerful he was, making Naruto rub the back of his head sheepishly.

Meanwhile, Nanban chuckled as she stepped next to the shocked parents/grandfather. "I told you Techno-Boy, Naru-El has quite a lot of ki than most do at his age, and was able to summon it quite quickly too. I'd say by the time he reaches his teen years, he'll be a force to be recon." She said with a wide and proud smile. Over time, she had learned how to raise her ki levels even more, even hid them from enemies who could sense her level. Once she figured it out and trained on calling her ki to increase her power, she taught her son.

Oh the destruction and battles her son will cause! Not to mention the future battles! Power attracted, so he'll no doubt fight many strong opponents! Not to mention, give her lots of grandchildren! Hey, power attracted, and not just opponents!

Soon her Saiyan ran will be rebuilt!

Shaking his head, Jor-El looked around at the amount of damage the backyard was in, making him sigh. The consequence of having a family of Saiyans.

Nanban seemed to know what her husband was thinking, and her grin widened. She loved giving her husband headaches."Anywho, I just came to let everyone know that dinner will be ready in a few minutes! So Naruto, go wash up!" She told her son. The young Kryptonian-Saiyan nodded.

"Okay, mama!" He said before headed toward the bathroom as everyone else went to wait at the living room.

Soon everyone was gathered at the table, and ate. Though Sul-Van looked at Naruto and Nanban in disgust as the two Saiyans were grabbing anything they saw, and were stuffing their mouths. Well, Naruto was. Nanban had simmered down her eating habits slightly over the last few years. She still ate faster than a regular person, but not enough to send food flying.

Naruto on the other hand...well, he was a pig. He was a beast. Well, he was a beast when it was just him and his parents. With company, he just ate fast enough that most would think he didn't chew his food.

Jor-El sighed at his son. He send a small glare at the amused Nanban. 'I blame you for this. You're a bad influence.'

His wife just sent him a peace sign.

If he wasn't used to his wife's antics, he too would be disgusted at how his son ate.

Kara rolled her eyes at her cousin as she ate delicately. Lara giggled at her friend as she also ate slowly. The others just tried to ignore what was happening.

Soon, plates around Naruto were either empty, or filled with bones, as the dark haired boy leaned back in his chair with a sigh of content as he patted his full and slightly blotted belly. "Oh man. That was good food mama."

Nanban giggled. "Thank you, my little monkey."

Jor-El shook his head fondly with a small smile. His family might be wild and crazy...but he wouldn't have it any other way.

Soon the guests left, and the two parents put a tired Naruto to bed. After patting his head softly and kissing his forehead lovingly, they left for their room.

Their room was a sort of bedroom/workshop as there was an extra section to the side, where the two either did their at-home work (Jor-El), or invented thing (Nanban). Stretching her back, Nanban walked toward the work-side to check on something she had been working on for Naruto, as a present for being able to go so far in his training.

Once done, she floated toward the bed and flopped down. Stretching her whole body with a sigh, her wild hair spreading out.

Chuckling at her, Jor-El went to the bathroom to take his work clothes off and freshen up. Once ready, he joined his wife and laid down as Nanban – in one of her rare moments – snuggled at his side.

The two were in peaceful silence, reflecting the happy years that have come to them since their meeting and Naruto's birth. They had moments they would cherish forever, and fight to keep. Their hybrid son had brought them so much join and happiness, and they both knew that he would do great things. Be he a fighter, or a scientist, they would always be proud of him.

Kissing his wife on the cheek, making her cheeks go a faint red, the two lead down to sleep. After all, tomorrow was a big day.

End of first part prologue

Just so you know, Jor-El's appearance is his Man of Steel counterpart.

So, yeah. This is an idea I had for a while now, but never put down. I'll admit, this story was inspired after reading Uzumaki-Son Naruto's A Half Breed's Tale.

The concept of a hybrid between a race of strength and fighting, and a race of intelligence and inventing intrigued me. So I decided to give it a try.

So yeah, Naruto's half Saiyan, half Kryptonean.

And yeah, Naruto will meet his cousin Goku, just not any time soon. I already have the plan of the story. You'll just have to wait and read to see what it is.

Now, I never quite understood the whole "Power-Level reading" of DBZ, but will try to give it my best.

See you later!

Ja ne!