The Saiyan Of Namek

Prologue: Departure from A Dying World

Planet Vegeta was doomed, many Saiyan's suspected as they were ordered back to their home world on the orders of Lord Frieza, two such Saiyan's had been informed by good friends so send their children secretly off world in ensure the survival of their race beyond the incompetent royal line.

"Are you sure we're doing the right thing; there's no guarantee Lord Frieza won't find our son" Spoke a young Saiyan Woman.

"I'm doing this to keep our son safe from that tyrant; you heard Bardock… he sent his boy off-world, so we shall do the same" spoke a young Saiyan Man.

Inside a round Saiyan Pod sat a sleeping child; dressed in the armour of a low-class warrior and black hair that lay flat over his eyes but spiked at the back.

Without any goodbye or words of encouragement to the sleeping child; the pod flew off into space to a pre-set destination in deep space; hopefully where The Frieza Force would never find him.

Later that same day the two Saiyan's and hundreds of others watched as Frieza's Flagship loomed in their skies; a large glowing mass of light falling down through the atmosphere; the burning and blinding radiance tore through the planet's surface and then… nothing, everything and everyone vanished.

The pod flew through the infinite darkness of space; the child awakening to see nothing but blackness; not the planet he barely knew; nor the parents who created him, he watched the twinkling stars as the pod hurtled toward a green ball of a planet; which in time would become his new home.