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Venom Saiyan

Autor: Sansika
Fantasia
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Toma was a Saiyan toddler who had been sent by her parents, Celoni and Ketha respectively, to a planet named Namek just before planet Vegeta was Destroyed, raised by Namekians for 8 years, her peaceful life is interrupted by an asteroid, that promptly crashed in a Namekians backyard, and is that black goo coming out of it? How will she deal with the changes?

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Chapter 1Prologue:

The moonlight shone down on a silent clearing, it was interrupted by a pair of frantic footsteps as two shadow's burst from the treeline, both holding something, with the shadow of one revealing it to be a large circle of some kind.

Once the shadow's receded at the assault of the moon's light, it revealed two people, one male the other female, the male was carrying a large sphere of some mind while the woman clutched a small toddler to her chest that couldn't have been older than 2.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" The woman asked, she had shaggy black hair that went down past her shoulders, a pretty face framed by two jaw-length bangs, black eyes that looked at her husband with fear, hesitancy, and regret. She wore a armored chest plate that accentuated her b-cup chest, an armored skirt protected her waist, hips, and crotch, white Saiyan gloves covered her dainty hands, and white Saiyan boots adorned her small feet, a brown monkey tail flicked about anxiously behind her, connected at her tailbone.

"Is the best solution for her, I trust Bardock's word even if our foolish king doesn't." The man answered, he had short spiky hair, a handsome face, black eyes framed by his bangs that stared at the clearing with determination, hope, and regret. He wore a armored chest plate similar to his wife's with the only difference being the large shoulder plates attached to it, he had on skin-tight battle tights, plated guards covered his upper legs and crotch, white Saiyan boots adorned his feet, his tail was tucked around his waist like a belt.

"But what if he's wrong?" She pleaded, hugging her child to her chest.

"Then we go get her." Was the man's instant response.

"Where are you sending her?"

"A planet named Namek, it's off of Frieza's radar and is in the opposite direction of the planet Bardock plans to send his son to."

"Wouldn't it be better if we sent her to the same planet so she'd have another Saiyan to bond with?"

"No, Celoni, if we send her the same way it doubles the odds of Frieza finding her as she's an elite Saiyan like us, not to mention her power level was close to prince Vegeta's when he was born, with it being 400, and its only grown these last two years with it now being 460."

"I know, but sending her alone feels cruel, maybe I should go with her?"

This gave the man pause as he considered the option, it was possible, but risky, after a moment he shook his head, "It's too risky, you have a power level of 2,000, combined with hers makes it 2,460. Frieza's goons would have an easier time locating the pod."

Tears formed in the corners of Celoni's eyes, "I know you're right, Ketha, but still-"

"We don't have time to debate any longer…" She was cut off by Ketha, who promptly sat down the pod, pressing the button to open it, revealing a single chair with control panels flanking it. "...we must send her before someone stumbles across and stops us."

The tears in her eyes were now flowing freely as she looked down at her daughter, "Be safe, Toma, my little princess…" She kissed the toddler's forehead before handing her to her husband, who also whispered into her ear.

"Grow strong and make your father proud." He then gently placed her in the pod and set its destination to Namek, stepping back as the pod door closed, he watched with sadness as Toma stood up in the pod and placed her hands on the glass of the door, he reached out and placed his on the glass as well with it hiding Toma's tiny left hand, while Celoni did the same with hers covering Toma's right hand.

Stepping back when he heard the pod start up, he gently pulled his crying wife back, who immediately buried her face in his chest, her sobs making his gut wrench, "Please let Bardock be wrong." He whispered, burying his face in his wife's hair inhaling her scent, it was calming, allowing him to focus on consoling his heartbroken lover.

Meanwhile, Toma's pod rocketed through space, she stared out of the glass at the fading planet that was her home, she watched as a large orange orb began to form on one side of the planet, It hen slowly began to move towards it quickly engulfing it before the planet exploded in a silent explosion, the after effects making her pod shake, her tears began anew as this would forever be scarred into her mind for the rest of her life, thanks to her photographic memory.

The stress proved too much as she collapsed into the chair and quickly fell asleep, the ship's hibernation features beginning soon after to keep her alive for the long journey ahead.

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