Dragon Ball Sol - Heritage of Power

by ratedoni

Prologue - First Part

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You know, for a long time, I have been here, looking after many dimensions, always watching and in very few ocassions doing something to change the way the history of that universe. Minor stuff, things like making a message never reach its target, which in turn will make a sargent never give the order to attack to an army and in that way ensure peace.

Sometimes, things go a little bit more extreme, like having to erase a whole universe due to the actions of monsters who create horrible artifacts and potions, just like what ponies in that universe called Conversion Bureau. Nasty stuff, sadly I had to make that Celestia pay for her sins. Other times are a lot more surprising since I don't have to do a thing, things just happen, almost as if by random chance, like what is happening on this dimension.

In the darkness and cold vastness of space, life is all but impossible. Even though nature can find a way in which to thrive, it’s not so simple when all you have is barren planets and asteroids. This, however, was not a planet; it was a gigantic ship travelling across the void. Humans had the idea of spaceships looking like huge flying saucers and the idea prevailed across generations and iterations of science fiction.

This ship had certain parts reminiscent of the old black and white movie ships that people watched. Sadly, for many species living in galaxies far away from Earth, the sight of one of these ships was enough to create mass hysteria across the whole planet. Of course, that only happened if they already space faring or could communicate with other space travelling species. In the end, there was very little difference between those that knew and those that were still innocent about the dangers outside of their planets. Nothing stood between the ship and complete destruction of the planet.

The white, red, and black ship was humongous, capable of carrying hundreds of soldiers, technicians, and scientists across the enormous emptiness of space. It was a marvel of engineering that had been revised and altered numerous times, especially every time one of the higher ups had a tantrum. Special shields protected against the vacuum of space and multiple weapons could be installed, but when the person that ran the ship like a well-oiled machine is stronger than any weapon currently on board, well, there was very little need of an automated defense system.

Those scientists didn’t research weapons, no; they focused all their energy into better armor, better equipment to heal the soldiers, and even some useful accessories and gadgets for themselves when they had some free time. But not all of them were so laid back, even when the person in charge of the ship was not as sadistic as the others from his race. Their respect came from good management and his abilities as a leader rather than terror and his ruthlessness. Don’t misunderstand, the creature in charge could be just as psychopathic and genocidal as the rest, but he found those moments to be boring and useless. Better to have a thriving civilization as members of his empire than empty husks.

This particular scientist, who could be confused for an earthling, had other obligations beyond the usual research of better methods to heal inside the regenerative pods. No, he had other ideas, he had vision, he was loyal… but mostly, he had too much time on his hand and he was getting bored with his current job, to be honest. Right now, he was monitoring the scanners in the ship and was in the middle of a yawn before something happened that would change the way of life in the whole galaxy. Nothing from that moment onward would be the same. He found a goat.

What?

Seriously, he found a goat. One that was chained to a comet as this one traveled across space. The black goat was chained on top of it and, surprisingly enough, it was still alive according to the systems. Blinking once, then twice, the man stood from his chair and began to run in the direction of the person in charge of the ship. Outside the chambers, two soldiers with their long shoulder pads and the stylized symbol on their armor watched him run full speed in their directions and simply opened the door. They knew that whoever was this frantic had some big news.

Inside the opulent, but still very much functional, chambers/meeting room, the creature in charge was accompanied by other two soldiers, the lieutenants of the Eizi conquering army. They were all watching a report on the monitor installed on the wall, something or another about the current situation of the Galactic Frieza army.

Once inside, the scientist stood completely rigid and saluted as the three other people stopped what they were doing and took a look at the newcomer.

“Eizi-sama! I have something important to report!” The way the scientist pronounced the name was closer to AC, but after hearing his name being mentioned the leader of the army raised an eyebrow, making the one with the message start to sweat. Everyone knew that you do not waste Eizi-sama’s time.

“Well, I hope this will be good, after the terrible news I’ve received I need something interesting,” the creature said as his dark blue lips twisted into a smirk. The long lizard-like tail moved slightly as the light reflected upon his two black horns growing from his helmet shaped head.

“Yes sir, well, I wouldn’t call it important, but at least interesting. Sir, we found a goat chained to a comet… and it is still alive and very powerful,” well, that was not what Eizi was expecting and the way he laughed at the sheer ridiculousness did nothing for the poor guy’s heart.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Go and get that goat, if nothing else it would be fun to see how that creature was chained. Mortadel, make sure that they recover our new guest. Borlengo, get in contact with our informants, see if it is true that Frieza is dead, something tells me things will get more interesting soon,” as he said those words everyone saluted and went to do their jobs. As he stood alone watching through a window in his chambers, he thought that maybe this was a sign, a sign of something greater starting.

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