position in society. Because she was revered equally by all Sayajin as the mother of the people. So I, my mother and her followers were sent into exile, abandoned on a barren, deserted star far away from our old homeworld, only with the bare essentials for life! I wasn't quite a year old when it happened. From then on, the names of all exiles on Vegeta were deleted from the family chronicles and it was a punishable offense to ever talk about them again or to mention your names! "


"So you are outcasts of our people!" Vegeta growled.


"That's true. But we survived." replied Vegatta. "So a spaceship brought us to this barren planet, whose civilization had long since perished, far from our homeworld, on which survival was just possible.The living conditions were very harsh and we were only allowed to take very few personal items with us. And without a spaceship or capsule, we could no longer leave this star. We were not only exiles, but also prisoners on this planet! "




"The first years of our exile were the most difficult. We had just enough to survive and were provided with the most essentials. We lived in the ruins of an old, abandoned city. At first I hated our father for him banished to this barren star, but mother taught me to break down my feelings of revenge and make sure that our group could survive. And we made it. And there would always be Sayajins who broke away from the old way of life. And so it was Over the years there were always new exiles arriving, or refugees from Vegeta, mostly mothers or couples who didn't want their babies with capsules to be sent to strange planets in order to conquer them!No matter if upper middle or lower class. Everyone was welcome with us. Because with us this system no longer applied to classify someone according to his combat strength. We learned from the refugees what had happened in our old homeland in the meantime. But we could no longer use the capsules in which they had fled to us, as their energies were almost always completely used up and we lacked the technical possibilities for maintenance. "


"What? You even got rid of the class system? You have to be chaotic!" Vegeta couldn't believe it!


We have equality. We do not see why a warrior with lower combat strength should be worth less than a warrior with greater potential "


"Son-Goku is living proof that even lower class warriors can go far! He has done a lot for the earth and is the strongest warrior far and wide!" explained Piccolo. For this remark he got a bitter look from Vegeta!

"In any case, our solidarity saved and strengthened us. By sharing all resources fairly, everyone survived, not just the strongest, as was usual for us.




One day two spaceships had to make an emergency landing on our planet. They were refugees, driven from a neighboring galaxy by conquerors. "


"Freezers people?" asked Piccolo.


"No. The enemies of the Dolians had occupied the planet because of your raw materials, which they wanted to exploit. - But the refugees had heard of us Sayajins and were very afraid at first. They did not dare to leave their ships for a long time. But we tried everything, to win your trust. Because with these allies we would have a chance to leave this bleak star and look for a better home. We refused to conquer the spaceships by force, as there were many women and children on board. And we needed allies who knew this part of the galaxy if we were to survive.It took a long time for the Dolians to trust us. But then we offered you to retake your planet and drive out the occupiers. And after long negotiations, they agreed. We helped you repair your ships and our strongest warriors, including me and my mother, accompanied them. After just two days, the conquerors were finished and fled back to their galaxy, because they had made acquaintance with our special ability, which we were able to transform into giant monkeys when the moon was full.


At first the Dolians were also afraid that we would now take over your planet. But we assured you the opposite and only asked for a ship to return to our star. Mother was sure that at some point the Dolians would show their appreciation, once they had noticed that we really did not pose a threat. And she was right. A few weeks later, a delegation from the Dolians returned to thank us again.They also offered us our help, which we gratefully accepted. The first step towards understanding with other peoples was taken. We wanted to look for a planet with better living conditions first. And with the help of these grateful people, we found that planet in the Tjokan Nebula that is our home today. In the beginning we were about five hundred, today about a thousand of us live on Burai, plus a few people from the outside world who have settled with us. We welcome everyone who comes to us in peace.


Over the years, on the recommendation of the Dolians, people in search of help came to us again and again and so we became mercenaries who helped the oppressed and displaced to their freedom again. This gave us valuable allies and friends who supported us in building Burai and supplied us with the necessary raw materials and technology. "


"Quasi" Sayajins for Hire "!" noted Kuririn.


"We did not meet our brothers and sisters from the old homeland because we were far from our home galaxy.And that was a good thing. Because if they had gone to war against us, we would have been vastly outnumbered by them and would have had no chance!


One night I woke up covered in sweat. I felt a great tremor in the structure of the galaxy and heard screams from innumerable throats in my head.


"That can only mean one thing." explained my mother when I called her scared. "Something terrible is happening to our home, Vegeta!"


At that time we only had a larger spaceship with which we set out to our home galaxy to rush to the aid of our beleaguered brothers and sisters. But we came too late. When we reached the coordinates of the planet Vegeta, there was only a huge field of rubble in front of us, with the bodies of innumerable dead drifting in between. Our old homeland had perished, we were the last survivors of our once so powerful and proud people!


But we found a survivor.More dead than alive, he was floating in the rubble of some buildings. Only because an air bubble formed inside one of these buildings was he able to survive. After his long recovery, he was able to tell us how this catastrophe could come about. "


"I know. Freezer destroyed our home planet!" Vegeta growled.




"The mourning over the loss of our old home lasted two weeks. Then we had to think about our future. Life went on. Above all my upbringing and training. Mother tried everything to reduce my aggressiveness. She also received advice and help from our allies. Because they, too, sometimes had problems with aggressive children and people. A particularly great help was your tireless love and care, which she gave me. And I managed to let this aggressiveness out only in combat! It did not weaken my fighting power in the I just kept working out, as did my mother.And one day she told me about you too, since I had long forgotten you. "


"Unbelievable! A group of Sayajin who have adopted a completely new way of life! From bloodthirsty warriors and destroyers of entire peoples to a society where justice and equality prevail!" Piccolo marveled.


"Pah! They are no longer Sayajins! A people of weaklings has become from the last survivors who have no more pride!" Vegeta growled softly so that only Goku could hear.


"Well, there's a storm coming up ... black clouds are floating over Vegeta's head ..." he thought worriedly.


"My mother took the hatred and aggressiveness out of my heart and taught me to only use these sensations in combat against enemies. As we were able to make more and more journeys through space, I visited the worlds of our allies and learned various fighting techniques there as well. So I grew up, got stronger and was soon able to beat any warrior who challenged me.

And when I grew up, even though we were only together for a short time, I wanted to find you and see what had become of you. Because we knew from Parduk that you were on another planet when our homeworld was destroyed and that you could still be alive. And so I started looking for clues from you again and again on our travels. I asked the inhabitants of strange worlds, some claimed to have seen a merciless warrior who looked like me. But all these traces had long since cooled down.




"One day I felt the residue of a strong aura. On a remote asteroid. And it was very similar to mine! So it had to be someone from my blood! So I flew in search of the owner of this aura, looked further for traces that took me this far. And that's how I found you, brother. "


"So that's how it was. You have had an eventful life too!" Bulma noticed when Vegatta had finished.

"And it is good that I have now found you, brother! Because our mother is old and would like to relinquish the burden of regency. But the Sayajin warrior code says that if there are two or more heirs, they are about the succession must fight, because only the strongest can become a new ruler! And therefore Vegeta, I challenge you to fight with me for the royal dignity! Accompany me to Burai, where the whole people of the Sayajin will attend this decision, according to the old ritual of ours Ancestors!"


Vegeta had just listened to his sister's story in silence for a long time and hadn't said a word. And his gaze had darkened more and more. Now he got up, crossed his arms over his chest and faced Vegatta.


"I will not accept the challenge!" he replied icily. Then he turned his back on her.


"WHAT? There's no such thing! Vegeta has never turned