[i]"Now approaching Earth"[/i]

"Perfect. I was getting sick of flying."

A small pod was hurtling through space, entering the atmosphere of the blue planet below. In it was a Saiyan, who had spent months travelling to get here. If the rumors were true, this was the only other place in the Universe with Saiyans of non-Dark heritage, even if they have crossbred with a weaker race and become weaker themselves. They would still be brethren in blood.

The pod crashed to earth, and opens, and from it steps the alien warrior. She looks around, checking her scouter. She was in a fishing village, and all the humans around her were gaping in surprise. She took reading of their power levels. 5. These were not of Saiyan blood. At least, she gravely hoped not. She checked her scouter again, seeing a lot of power levels that were quite high. That looks more likely. She flew off in that direction, blowing the miinds of the villagers, who were now inspecting the pod, but it was sealed up and would only open to her voice. 'What primitive fools', the Saiyan thought, her tail wrapping around her waist to make her more aerodynamic.