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VROOOOOM!
The Saiyan ship cut through Earth's atmosphere like a hot knife through butter, leaving a trail of fire that looked like hell itself tearing through the blue sky. Inside, two hearts beat with different rhythms – one of blind fury, another of pure arrogance.
"Son of a bitch!" – Nappa punched the control panel, each blow making the ship shake. "Someone messed with our route! We should be dropping on a city, not in the middle of nowhere!"
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
The sensors screamed like spoiled brats, detecting energies everywhere – a confusion of signals that made no damn sense.
Vegita, sitting cross-legged in the command seat, just smiled. That smile that promises death with refined cruelty. "Shut up, Nappa. Your incompetence is irritating me."
"But princess—"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand" – she cut him off, voice dripping venom. "That's all you managed in a year. Pathetic."
CRACK!
She cracked her neck, golden aura dancing around her like a hungry serpent. The power of Super Saiyan pulsed in her veins – the living legend, breathing, waiting to explode.
"While you were whimpering in corners" – she stood up, every movement loaded with deadly grace – "I transcended. I became what our people always feared and revered."
THUD!
The ship landed hard, creating a stadium-sized crater. Dust rose like theater curtains, temporarily hiding the actors in this announced tragedy.
"Someone's there" – Nappa pointed to the horizon, his scouter blinking numbers that wouldn't stop climbing. "Power level... this doesn't make sense!"
Vegita didn't even bother checking. She felt it. Oh, she felt it very well. It was like someone had lit a bonfire in the middle of a firefly field.
SWOOSH!
Without waiting, she took off, Nappa running behind like an abandoned dog. Wind cut their faces as they flew over plains that seemed specifically chosen for this reunion.
And then she saw it.
"Not... possible..."
Radika was there, alive, whole, and – this was the most absurd part – with a child in her arms. A little girl who couldn't be more than a year old, with a Saiyan tail wagging happily.
"Hi, Vegita" – Radika waved casually, like meeting the princess after a year was like bumping into a neighbor at the store. "Took you long enough, huh?"
Beside her, Ethan stood in that relaxed pose of someone in no hurry whatsoever. His wives formed a silent defense line – each emanating power that made the air vibrate.
"You..." – Vegita could barely form words, rage and confusion fighting for control. "You bedded this worm?!"
"Technically" – Ethan shrugged – "she bedded me. Several times. With quite a bit of enthusiasm."
CRACK!
Vegita's fist clenched so hard you could hear the bones protesting.
"And look" – Radika lifted the baby, who laughed and waved at Vegita. "Your niece! Isn't she adorable?"
It was too surreal. The fiercest Saiyan warrior, domesticated. With offspring. Smiling.
"TRAITOR!" – Vegita exploded, golden aura expanding like an atomic bomb. "YOU'VE TAINTED SAIYAN BLOOD!"
"Meh" – Radika shrugged. "At least I'm happy. You're just jealous 'cause you never found anyone who could stand your shitty personality."
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
The Z warriors arrived, landing in formation. Yamcha, Krillin, Master Roshi (who insisted on being called Mr. Kame now, go figure), Tenshinhan, Chaos, and Piccolo.
Piccolo Jr. watched everything with that look of someone who's seen this shit before and isn't impressed. When he felt the Saiyans' ki, he literally yawned and turned his back.
"That's the maximum?" – he muttered. "Pathetic."
"WHAT?!" – Nappa almost choked. "Our power is—"
"Irrelevant" – Piccolo cut him off, not even bothering to look. "The brats I train are more of a threat than you."
And it was true. During the year, while Ethan focused on other things, Piccolo had taken his kids – all of them, from babies to teenagers – and turned them into miniature war machines.
"Nappa" – Vegita growled, trying to regain control of the situation. "The Saibamen. Now."
"Ah, yes!" – the big guy smiled, pulling a vial from his armor. "Our enhanced Saibamen! Twenty-five thousand power each!"
He threw six seeds on the ground and poured green liquid over them.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
The ground split, and six green creatures emerged, each screaming like hell's babies. Their red eyes glowed with pure malice, and the power they emanated made surrounding rocks levitate.
"KIIIIII!" – they screamed in unison.
"Gross" – Chichi made a face like she'd sucked a lemon. "They look like broccoli with rage syndrome."
"I'll take one" – Yamcha stepped forward, cracking his knuckles.
"Me too" – Krillin joined.
"We can each take one" – Tenshinhan suggested. "It'll be a good warm-up."
Vegita laughed. That laugh of someone who knows something others don't. "Warm-up? You'll die in seconds!"
"We'll see" – Yamcha smiled, assuming fighting stance.
FWOOOM!
Suddenly, a red aura exploded around him. "Kaioken!"
The Saibaman about to attack stopped, confused. The human's power had just doubled.
"Impossible!" – Nappa's scouter began beeping frantically before exploding. "His power—"
SWOOSH! BAM!
Yamcha moved so fast it looked like teleportation. His fist went through the Saibaman like wet paper, leaving a watermelon-sized hole.
"One down" – he said casually, wiping green goo off his hand.
"KAIOKEN TIMES THREE!"
Krillin shouted, his red aura tripling. The Saibaman that jumped at him was met with a point-blank Kamehameha that vaporized it instantly.
It was a massacre. But not the way Vegita expected.
Tenshinhan used Kaioken times four and literally split two Saibamen in half with a Kikoho. Chaos played with his before disintegrating it with one finger. Mr. Kame... well, he just flicked his and the Saibaman flew into space.
In less than thirty seconds, Nappa's "ultimate weapons" were just green stains on the ground.
"This..." – Vegita trembled, but not from fear. From pure, unadulterated fury. "THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!"
"Nah" – Ethan finally spoke, stretching. "It's just a year of proper training. Increased gravity, Kaioken, potential unlocking... you know how it is."
"You..." – Vegita's golden aura exploded at full force, making the planet itself tremble. "YOU'LL ALL PAY!"
"Mint" – Radika said suddenly.
Vegita froze. The name echoed in her mind like church bells, bringing all that rage Fu had implanted.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing" – Radika smiled innocently. "Just thinking out loud."
But the damage was done. Vegita completely lost control, her power rising beyond normal Super Saiyan, touching something more primitive, more savage.
"I'LL KILL YOU ALL!"
And as she prepared to attack, there in his dimension, Fu watched while eating dimensional popcorn.
The show had just begun.