Prologue

My life flashed before my eyes, as I slipped over a banana, and fell over to a pool of poisonous diarrhea, and died of an agonizing death.

It felt like an eternity, as I then woke up, finally being freed from my blank, black, vision.

I suddenly woke up, and I saw a green-looking, rather hideous scaled man.

Almost as if he was an alien. A squat blue woman with white hair.

"A power level of only 2. Pathetic," said the green looking man. They took a picture of a baby with tufts of black hair, shaped like a crab of sorts.

I'm in Dragon Ball, huh? As Goku?

I was carried to a green tube, which I didn't protest to. About a day later it seemed, a muscular tall man, who I know as Bardock came along with a woman as they rushed to get me in a pod. Bardock stood behind Gine, as a single stray tear went down his face. Gine's hands were pressed against the pod.

They pressed a few buttons, and I was flying away. A sad expression appeared on my baby-face, which was somewhat bizarre since I wasn't crying. I felt no attachment to them, but I can't help but feel bad.

I was rushed away in a burst of speed, as I drifted away into the depths of space.

Ki. A skill needed to have a high chance of surviving in this universe. As a saiyan, I have quick access to ki. I tried to draw something out of my body, and a small white aura surrounded me. It lasted for a minute until I was exhausted.

It seems I have a way to increase my ki. It took a few hours for it to regenerate, but I felt a small increase. This would work, and I will probably be exponentially stronger than Goku as I grow.

The pod was durable it seemed. I could charge up a small blast of ki by now and It would come back at me, and I would be damaged, however the pod has healing masks. Thank goodness.

The months passed by, as I finally crashed in a forest, steam flowing above the tank, as I destroyed the scooter with my small chubby hands.

I relaxed on the grass, as an Old Man strolled into the area. He saw me, and picked me up.

I flew out of his hands. Gohan SR's eyes widened in surprise.

"Oh, my! A young one like you knowing Bukūjutsu?"

A/N: bukūjutsu is the word they used for flight in OG dragon ball, so go along with it as people like the old gohan would use that term, as it was seen as a crane school technique.

My vocal cords weren't developed enough to formulate complex words, so I just let out a laugh.

"It's probably something Natural… I mean look at that tail, he can't be a human," he croaked out in thought.

"And that Ki, too! It's as much as my amount!"

'Seems like that training did come to use,' I thought. His power level as an old man was probably around 60 to 70, as he couldn't be as strong as Roshi who could fight against an Oozaru Goku, or myself… At least in Canon, hm?

"I'll name you Goku. Son Goku."

[A/N] Hi, I'm a noob author so any tips will be appreciated, like improving my summary that's currently ass at the moment lol.