Chapter 2
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Saiyans sure are a cold bunch. My Mother just looked at me once, gave a smile and said "Welcome to the world, Broly. I am your mother Cherry." and then turned to the silly looking purple alien before shouting "What are you waiting for?! Measure his battle power!"
Seriously what kind of introduction was that? Is a baby supposed to be talking fluently? And what about motherly love? Those poor Saiyans no wonder they have bad family relationships. You can't be serious! And what's up with my name. It seems so familiar, as well as my fathers name. I can't remember.
Owww. A headache, seriously! Either way, back to the topic, I somehow feel I should suppress my energy. But by measuring my battle power wouldn't they value me more? Get resources and stuff, right?
Wow this urge is just getting stronger as I see silly purple pressing on his glasses. *Click* Some readings rapidly appear on his screen. After a few seconds it stopped. "Power level: 220. A mid-class warrior". Puuuuh. Can only keep this up for a minute or so. Good it only takes a few seconds to measure. But Cherry looked rather unsatisfied "Tch. Both of us are elite-class warriors and still. Whatever." And with these words she left.
Goddamn! I knew this is bad. Ahhhhh. No turning back now, low-key it is?
After Cherry left, silly purple brought me to an incubator, where I can spend the next 3 years in. He appears to be freaked out because of me, well can't blame him, I was staring at him for the whole time. I ignored him at first because I wanted to see my new mother but now a real alien is holding me, and I have a close up.
Whoa, he's even shivering. Is he alright? No matter what I am still just a baby, no point in freaking out so much. After nearly throwing me into the incubator, he took a few steps back breathing heavily. He pretends like I'm a bomb or something. Geez, calm the f*ck down.
After staring at me for a while, he pressed a few buttons on the panel for my incubator. An oxygen mask came out of the bottom, attached itself to my face and it started filling itself with liquid. Great now I can spend once again more time confined in a watery environment.
The Purple birth attendant seems to be happy because of my dissatisfaction. Probably build up frustration after being surrounded by Saiyans who are likely to be hard to please. Seeking out pleasure in the misfortune from their offspring is only logical. Also by looking at the classification as a mid-class warrior seems rather high, considering I suppressed my power as much as I could and I doubt those glasses are able to measure the energy level within my…
F*cking stop staring at me! Who the f*ck do you think you are? Start working and stop having an orgasm a**hole or I will make you suffer. Yeah, scram! That's right, that's how you should act!
So where was I?
Hmmm? What was that? My anger was nearly boiling over. That is rather abnormal. Saiyans have a temper for sure but that isn't how I normally act, is it? I'm possibly affected by something. Well a normal person also has quite different ranges of emotions, but if I have to divide them.
After thinking for a while, I came up with 3 vague parts of my personalities:
1. Analytic, calm and cold
2. Emotional, ambitious and empathetic
3. Sadistic, violent and wild
The 3. is most likely the Saiyan trait, the war monger, though a bit too violent even for a Saiyan. The 2. is from my previous life and the first one should also be from my previous life but after the time in the darkness. They are distinguishable even opposites. Maybe the lack of sense had some kind of impact on my personality.
That begs another the question, why are both still there? The water? Maybe the water separates us to a degree but what has water to do with the darkness and my rebirth?
I won't figure that out soon huh.
Well there is still another problem.
I seem to forget. Memories from my past life are being forgotten or do I just have no excess to it? Ahhh I'm getting a headache again.
In conclusion something must have happened while my rebirth and the 3 of us were separated.
Maybe there is a trinity in my body which resembles my personalities. I continued some time considering various traits of me which appears to be separated or not whole, but I couldn't think of anything.
Hmmm. Wild and violent? The energy in my body! And my body is keeping the energy in check. At the beginning I thought the confined place, my body, would be destroyed but it just keeps strong enough to contain the energy, no burst in strength or in a weakened state, just in perfect balance. Calm without ripples only if I act on my own.
Then my conscious should be the one from my past life, being the decision maker, is it? But currently I'm analytic, being the 'brain' since I'm in control of the body, then it should be my subconscious and instinct! That's why I only have limited access to my memories and had the urge to suppress my power level.
That's bad. That is seriously bad.
It will affect my future growth if the 3 are out of sync or even working against each other, I have to find a way to combine all of us, so we are actually one being striving for one goal. Somehow I know I must do it fast, time is running out.
If I succeed, I shouldn't have such a hard time controlling my ki and calming down. I will in no time accelerate the increase of my strength and remember most of my past life's memories. It's inevitable that there will be some sort of loss over time, but I only have to figure it out on the way.
The next day Paragus came to visit, looked and left immediately afterwards. Apparently wasn't pleased with what he saw. As I saw his frown I nearly jumped out of the tank and f*cked him up. I only didn't because I am the one suppressing the energy.
The next years were rather uneventful. Hardly 3 years passed trying to combine my shattered being into one and I'm about to succeed. I was supposed to come out of the incubator a few days ago but I refused since I am in a critical moment, fusing the remnants together.
Obviously, the purple aliens didn't have the strength to get me out, so they had no choice than to let me train in peace. So, I thought. Today 2 Elite-Saiyans, who are sometimes checking on the babies are looking fed up, talking about an assembly or something.
They retract the oxygen mask and I unsurprisingly swallow some water.
But a surprise it was. It actually tames the remnants, especially the Saiyan one's which accelerates my fusion.
*Booooom* I heard a roaring impact, thoroughly shaking the earth. *Crack* A sort of barrier shattered in my body.
*Booom**Booom*
My energy devasted the surroundings. A bunch of rifts suddenly appear in the air. Through the now destroyed ceiling, I see a gigantic sun in the background collapsing onto the planet.
"What the hell is…"
*Wooosh*
Sucked into the rift with no shadow to be found.
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Saiyans sure are a cold bunch. My Mother just looked at me once, gave a smile and said "Welcome to the world, Broly. I am your mother Cherry." and then turned to the silly looking purple alien before shouting "What are you waiting for?! Measure his battle power!"
Seriously what kind of introduction was that? Is a baby supposed to be talking fluently? And what about motherly love? Those poor Saiyans no wonder they have bad family relationships. You can't be serious! And what's up with my name. It seems so familiar, as well as my fathers name. I can't remember.
Owww. A headache, seriously! Either way, back to the topic, I somehow feel I should suppress my energy. But by measuring my battle power wouldn't they value me more? Get resources and stuff, right?
Wow this urge is just getting stronger as I see silly purple pressing on his glasses. *Click* Some readings rapidly appear on his screen. After a few seconds it stopped. "Power level: 220. A mid-class warrior". Puuuuh. Can only keep this up for a minute or so. Good it only takes a few seconds to measure. But Cherry looked rather unsatisfied "Tch. Both of us are elite-class warriors and still. Whatever." And with these words she left.
Goddamn! I knew this is bad. Ahhhhh. No turning back now, low-key it is?
After Cherry left, silly purple brought me to an incubator, where I can spend the next 3 years in. He appears to be freaked out because of me, well can't blame him, I was staring at him for the whole time. I ignored him at first because I wanted to see my new mother but now a real alien is holding me, and I have a close up.
Whoa, he's even shivering. Is he alright? No matter what I am still just a baby, no point in freaking out so much. After nearly throwing me into the incubator, he took a few steps back breathing heavily. He pretends like I'm a bomb or something. Geez, calm the f*ck down.
After staring at me for a while, he pressed a few buttons on the panel for my incubator. An oxygen mask came out of the bottom, attached itself to my face and it started filling itself with liquid. Great now I can spend once again more time confined in a watery environment.
The Purple birth attendant seems to be happy because of my dissatisfaction. Probably build up frustration after being surrounded by Saiyans who are likely to be hard to please. Seeking out pleasure in the misfortune from their offspring is only logical. Also by looking at the classification as a mid-class warrior seems rather high, considering I suppressed my power as much as I could and I doubt those glasses are able to measure the energy level within my…
F*cking stop staring at me! Who the f*ck do you think you are? Start working and stop having an orgasm a**hole or I will make you suffer. Yeah, scram! That's right, that's how you should act!
So where was I?
Hmmm? What was that? My anger was nearly boiling over. That is rather abnormal. Saiyans have a temper for sure but that isn't how I normally act, is it? I'm possibly affected by something. Well a normal person also has quite different ranges of emotions, but if I have to divide them.
After thinking for a while, I came up with 3 vague parts of my personalities:
1. Analytic, calm and cold
2. Emotional, ambitious and empathetic
3. Sadistic, violent and wild
The 3. is most likely the Saiyan trait, the war monger, though a bit too violent even for a Saiyan. The 2. is from my previous life and the first one should also be from my previous life but after the time in the darkness. They are distinguishable even opposites. Maybe the lack of sense had some kind of impact on my personality.
That begs another the question, why are both still there? The water? Maybe the water separates us to a degree but what has water to do with the darkness and my rebirth?
I won't figure that out soon huh.
Well there is still another problem.
I seem to forget. Memories from my past life are being forgotten or do I just have no excess to it? Ahhh I'm getting a headache again.
In conclusion something must have happened while my rebirth and the 3 of us were separated.
Maybe there is a trinity in my body which resembles my personalities. I continued some time considering various traits of me which appears to be separated or not whole, but I couldn't think of anything.
Hmmm. Wild and violent? The energy in my body! And my body is keeping the energy in check. At the beginning I thought the confined place, my body, would be destroyed but it just keeps strong enough to contain the energy, no burst in strength or in a weakened state, just in perfect balance. Calm without ripples only if I act on my own.
Then my conscious should be the one from my past life, being the decision maker, is it? But currently I'm analytic, being the 'brain' since I'm in control of the body, then it should be my subconscious and instinct! That's why I only have limited access to my memories and had the urge to suppress my power level.
That's bad. That is seriously bad.
It will affect my future growth if the 3 are out of sync or even working against each other, I have to find a way to combine all of us, so we are actually one being striving for one goal. Somehow I know I must do it fast, time is running out.
If I succeed, I shouldn't have such a hard time controlling my ki and calming down. I will in no time accelerate the increase of my strength and remember most of my past life's memories. It's inevitable that there will be some sort of loss over time, but I only have to figure it out on the way.
The next day Paragus came to visit, looked and left immediately afterwards. Apparently wasn't pleased with what he saw. As I saw his frown I nearly jumped out of the tank and f*cked him up. I only didn't because I am the one suppressing the energy.
The next years were rather uneventful. Hardly 3 years passed trying to combine my shattered being into one and I'm about to succeed. I was supposed to come out of the incubator a few days ago but I refused since I am in a critical moment, fusing the remnants together.
Obviously, the purple aliens didn't have the strength to get me out, so they had no choice than to let me train in peace. So, I thought. Today 2 Elite-Saiyans, who are sometimes checking on the babies are looking fed up, talking about an assembly or something.
They retract the oxygen mask and I unsurprisingly swallow some water.
But a surprise it was. It actually tames the remnants, especially the Saiyan one's which accelerates my fusion.
*Booooom* I heard a roaring impact, thoroughly shaking the earth. *Crack* A sort of barrier shattered in my body.
*Booom**Booom*
My energy devasted the surroundings. A bunch of rifts suddenly appear in the air. Through the now destroyed ceiling, I see a gigantic sun in the background collapsing onto the planet.
"What the hell is…"
*Wooosh*
Sucked into the rift with no shadow to be found.
Saiyans sure are a cold bunch. My Mother just looked at me once, gave a smile and said "Welcome to the world, Broly. I am your mother Cherry." and then turned to the silly looking purple alien before shouting "What are you waiting for?! Measure his battle power!"Seriously what kind of introduction was that? Is a baby supposed to be talking fluently? And what about motherly love? Those poor Saiyans no wonder they have bad family relationships. You can't be serious! And what's up with my name. It seems so familiar, as well as my fathers name. I can't remember.Owww. A headache, seriously! Either way, back to the topic, I somehow feel I should suppress my energy. But by measuring my battle power wouldn't they value me more? Get resources and stuff, right?Wow this urge is just getting stronger as I see silly purple pressing on his glasses. *Click* Some readings rapidly appear on his screen. After a few seconds it stopped. "Power level: 220. A mid-class warrior". Puuuuh. Can only keep this up for a minute or so. Good it only takes a few seconds to measure. But Cherry looked rather unsatisfied "Tch. Both of us are elite-class warriors and still. Whatever." And with these words she left.Goddamn! I knew this is bad. Ahhhhh. No turning back now, low-key it is?After Cherry left, silly purple brought me to an incubator, where I can spend the next 3 years in. He appears to be freaked out because of me, well can't blame him, I was staring at him for the whole time. I ignored him at first because I wanted to see my new mother but now a real alien is holding me, and I have a close up.Whoa, he's even shivering. Is he alright? No matter what I am still just a baby, no point in freaking out so much. After nearly throwing me into the incubator, he took a few steps back breathing heavily. He pretends like I'm a bomb or something. Geez, calm the f*ck down.After staring at me for a while, he pressed a few buttons on the panel for my incubator. An oxygen mask came out of the bottom, attached itself to my face and it started filling itself with liquid. Great now I can spend once again more time confined in a watery environment.The Purple birth attendant seems to be happy because of my dissatisfaction. Probably build up frustration after being surrounded by Saiyans who are likely to be hard to please. Seeking out pleasure in the misfortune from their offspring is only logical. Also by looking at the classification as a mid-class warrior seems rather high, considering I suppressed my power as much as I could and I doubt those glasses are able to measure the energy level within myF*cking stop staring at me! Who the f*ck do you think you are? Start working and stop having an orgasm a**hole or I will make you suffer. Yeah, scram! That's right, that's how you should act!So where was I?Hmmm? What was that? My anger was nearly boiling over. That is rather abnormal. Saiyans have a temper for sure but that isn't how I normally act, is it? I'm possibly affected by something. Well a normal person also has quite different ranges of emotions, but if I have to divide them.After thinking for a while, I came up with 3 vague parts of my personalities:1. Analytic, calm and cold2. Emotional, ambitious and empathetic3. Sadistic, violent and wildThe 3. is most likely the Saiyan trait, the war monger, though a bit too violent even for a Saiyan. The 2. is from my previous life and the first one should also be from my previous life but after the time in the darkness. They are distinguishable even opposites. Maybe the lack of sense had some kind of impact on my personality.That begs another the question, why are both still there? The water? Maybe the water separates us to a degree but what has water to do with the darkness and my rebirth?I won't figure that out soon huh.Well there is still another problem.I seem to forget. Memories from my past life are being forgotten or do I just have no excess to it? Ahhh I'm getting a headache again.In conclusion something must have happened while my rebirth and the 3 of us were separated.Maybe there is a trinity in my body which resembles my personalities. I continued some time considering various traits of me which appears to be separated or not whole, but I couldn't think of anything.Hmmm. Wild and violent? The energy in my body! And my body is keeping the energy in check. At the beginning I thought the confined place, my body, would be destroyed but it just keeps strong enough to contain the energy, no burst in strength or in a weakened state, just in perfect balance. Calm without ripples only if I act on my own.Then my conscious should be the one from my past life, being the decision maker, is it? But currently I'm analytic, being the 'brain' since I'm in control of the body, then it should be my subconscious and instinct! That's why I only have limited access to my memories and had the urge to suppress my power level.That's bad. That is seriously bad.It will affect my future growth if the 3 are out of sync or even working against each other, I have to find a way to combine all of us, so we are actually one being striving for one goal. Somehow I know I must do it fast, time is running out.If I succeed, I shouldn't have such a hard time controlling my ki and calming down. I will in no time accelerate the increase of my strength and remember most of my past life's memories. It's inevitable that there will be some sort of loss over time, but I only have to figure it out on the way.The next day Paragus came to visit, looked and left immediately afterwards. Apparently wasn't pleased with what he saw. As I saw his frown I nearly jumped out of the tank and f*cked him up. I only didn't because I am the one suppressing the energy.The next years were rather uneventful. Hardly 3 years passed trying to combine my shattered being into one and I'm about to succeed. I was supposed to come out of the incubator a few days ago but I refused since I am in a critical moment, fusing the remnants together.Obviously, the purple aliens didn't have the strength to get me out, so they had no choice than to let me train in peace. So, I thought. Today 2 Elite-Saiyans, who are sometimes checking on the babies are looking fed up, talking about an assembly or something.They retract the oxygen mask and I unsurprisingly swallow some water.But a surprise it was. It actually tames the remnants, especially the Saiyan one's which accelerates my fusion.*Booooom* I heard a roaring impact, thoroughly shaking the earth. *Crack* A sort of barrier shattered in my body.*Booom**Booom*My energy devasted the surroundings. A bunch of rifts suddenly appear in the air. Through the now destroyed ceiling, I see a gigantic sun in the background collapsing onto the planet."What the hell is"*Wooosh*Sucked into the rift with no shadow to be found.
