Prelude

A shadowy figure purched on the Casule Corperation complex. He was starring down at all of the sites below. His head was filled with thoughts of destruction and wanting. His skin had a dark tan, his hazel eyes showed fearlessness, his muscular body appeared ready to tackle anything that was to come his way. He had a silver scouter on his left eye which extended over his left ear. He brushed his hand through his dark brown hair before looking down at his blaster.

His robotic left arm and handsa reminded him of a battle long ago.

Ever since, his body was filled with mechanical gaggets, two robotic hands, and a robotic arm. His memories were like a gun shot wound to his back. He wished to forget yet the pain was still very much alive. He felt cursed that he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Soon though, he would have his revenge.

He was anxious to get it all over with. He was hoping that his opponents would have died by other means. Alas, he had found those he had been searching for and now he was going to settle the score. He planned to kill each of his enemies until they were all dead, then, he would be able to die with a peaceful heart.

Figure: Computer, scan the area for innocent civilians.

He could hear a few beeps coming out of the scouters computer. Followed by a digital produced voice.

Computer: Innocent civilians detected inside the complex on levels 15, 8, 7, 4, and 1.

Figure: Hmm, level 1, eh?

Figure: Computer, state names of innocent civilians on complex level 1.

Computer: Subject names identified...subject Bulma Breifs...subject Yamcha...subject Chi-Chi...subject Dr. Breifs.

The man's smile slowly disappeared as the computer read off the names. He was not happy with what he was hearing. He looked around the area from where he was and noticed people walking by on the sidewalk and some were in thier backyards nearby. He now looked almost worried.

Figure: Computer, scan area for sound wave radius.

He again heard beeps come from the computer.

Computer: Sound wave radius estimated at one square mile.
Figure: Lousy planet...
Figure: I will have to move quickly after my ssult.
Computer: Sir, might I be allowed to voice a suggestion?
Figure: Yes, you may.
Computer: Fire a select number of energy blasts toward nearby locations, this may create confusion among the neighborhood civilians. You should be able to sneak into the chamber at that point without being noticed.

The man pondered the idea for a breif moment.

Figure: Suggestion accepted, Computer, scan inner complex for signs of rapid activity.

The deadly figure shot several blasts in random directions hits the ground and harming no one.

Computer: Subjects on all detected levels are moving quickly. Subjects on level 1 remain stationary.
Figure: Those people must be deaf. I suppose I will have to attack anyway.

The figure aimed the energy blaster toward the gravity chamber door and began firing. Within seconds the door was destroyed and Goku and Vegita emerged. The man quickly shifted his aiming toward the two and began firing toward them. Goku and Vegita stood still deflecting all blasts heading toward them.

Goku: Vegita, were is this person hiding at?
Vegita: On top of the complex, I sense a small energy level. It feels, strange.
Goku: Let's get him!

The two warrior disappeared and reappeared behind the hiddeen figure. The man slowly stood to his feet and turned around. He began smiling as if taunting the two men. He realeased his grip on the blaster and let it fall toward the ground.

Figure: You must be Prince Vegita and Kakorot. I must say I am not all too impressed with both of you..
Vegita: What?! You pathetic-
Goku: Vegita cool it! Mister, how do you know my birth name and that Vegita is a prince?
Figure: There is much I know about both of you. Both have abandoned thier Sayjin pride, both have caused thier race fall into a land slide with reproducing half breeds. I must say, I am full of questions mayself. Let me fill you in, Kakorot...Vegita, I am...no...I was once a Sayjin. I did not survive the destruction of our birthplace, you might just say, I dodged the draft. Somewhat like both of you. I saw the truth, the way Sayjins really are. They were and still are a thorn in the universe's side. I was once calm and understanding like you Kakorot.

Not anymore, I saw what the real world is like and I quickly changed my ways. Prince Vegita, how does it feel to be prince of a poisoned race?

Vegita: What do you mean, poisoned?
Figure: Your race is filled with a bloodthirst that will never end. You people survive on the pain, no the suffering of others. You all care not what others think or how they feel. You gaze upon them with evil eyes and laugh at them with your sharp tounges. Yes, poisoned is the word that best discribes the Sayjin race. You all have done much, much more damage then Freiza ever could have. For this, you have my deepest sympathies.

Goku and Vegita became frightened beyond what they had been in the past. This man's words were both true and directed toward them entirely.

He knew about the Sayjins, Freiza, them, maybe all of thier friends as well. This half Sayjin, half machine could see the past as though it were repeating itself.

Goku: Your words..are..are..
Figure: Terrifying...harsh...or true!? Come on Kakorot, you have a brain, tell me what you think.
Vegita: You are an insane being. Go back to where it is you once came.
Figure: Oh, Vegita, you hurt my fillings, but I am afraid I can not do that.
Vegita: Why not? Explain.
Figure: I came to complete a mission...and I always complete my missions.
Goku: What mission might that be?
Vegita: Yes, tell us now.
Figure: I came to rid this world of all of the remaining Sayjins, whether being pure or mut.

Vegita began breaking out in laughter.
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Vegita: You kill us? Ha, ha, ha, you are so weak this will be no trouble at all. Kakorot, I will deal with this one.

The man continued to star seriously. His gaze was like a sword piercing the darkness. He showed honor in the way he stood. His feet facing the opponent, his body shifted in Vegita's direction giving full attension to his enemy.

Goku: Wait! Please, tell us your name.
Figure: You want to know my name? Very well then, I guess you deserve that much. My name is Hirori.
Goku: Hirori, oh, I guess it is a good name.
Vegita: Could we start already?
Hirori: You people rush everything don't you? Fine, this shouldn't take long.

Vegita jumped toward Hirori with a flamming ki surrounding him. He gave off an evil look as if he was in the mood to destroy the entire complex. His eyes glew with intense rage as he charged at his victum. Just as Vegita was about to strike, Hirori vanished, leaving no ki trace.

Vegita: What happened to that little sneak? Don't worry I'll find-

Before Vegita could finish his sentence, he had been kicked in his back and had already hit to roof. Hirori's speed was superior to Vegita's senses. He was like a bullet to an ant.Vegita stood up and looked at his attacker. Hirori's ki had jumped when he hit Vegita.

Vegita: So...fast...and...powerful...

Vegita had passed out. The attack sent Vegita head first into the stone solid roof of the Capsule Corperation complex. Hirori had even odds now.

The speed, strength, rose greatly and ki of the mighty being continued to rise by the hundred thousands.

Hirori: Well now Kakorot, do you want to fight me. Perhaps you may stand some some chance...not like Vegita I must say.

Goku: You little-

The words slipped out of his mouth as Hirori gave Goku's stomach an uppercut, then followed by a standard punch which struck Goku's jaw.

Hirori: See now...there is no need to insult my height. I am just as tall as you.

Goku:(gasping) You...are too...quick...

Hirori: Thank you Kakorot, I am happy you think so.

Goku struggled to his knees and began supporting himself by his arms(hands and knees). He has almost regained his awareness until that was shot by a kick in the face by Hirori.

Hirori: Sorry, I saw a chance to attack, so, I did just that. From what my scouter's memory bank says, you told a member of the Ginyu force something like that right? Kakorot?

Goku began falling toward the ground until he was caught by a pairs of muscular hands. They were partly tanned and dirty.

Yamcha: It's alright Goku I caught you.
Goku: Ve...gi...ta...
Hirori:(yelling) Here you go Kakorot, I don't want this trash any longer.

Hirori picked up Vegita's unconscious body and tossed to the ground. This time, the body hit the ground before anyone else could catch him. As Vegita's body fell to the ground Hirori vanished again, this time not showing up at the scene at all. Goku managed to stay conscious for a few moments longer and then fell asleep. A crowd gathered around Yamcha and began looking around.

Chi-Chi: Who did this, Yamcha?
Yamcha: I'm not sure, but I think Goku and Vegita may have some idea.
Thus began a bloody time. Hirori started a rampage to eliminate all of the Z Warriors. Goku, Vegita, Bardock, Gohan, and Piccolo, these were the first of Hirori's victums to meet thier fates. Even Bulma and Chi-Chi were not spared from Hirori's wrath...
Krillin: It's Hirori! Let's move!

Krillin and Yamcha began flying as fast as they could. Try as they might, Hirori was able to catch up.

Hirori: Heh, humans...
Krillin: Oh no!
Yamcha: Krillin attack now!
Krillin and Yamcha shot at Hirori with large ki blasts hoping to do some damage. Alas Hirori remained standing as the warriors drained themselves.

Hirori: Ja..her..no...ha!

Hirori shot out a powerful orange blast, engulfing the two warriors.
Krillin and Yamcha easily fell to Hirori's mighty hand of rage. Followed by Chotzu and Tien, no one was able to stand to Hirori...
Roshi: Kamehameha!

A bright blue energy beam lashed out from Master Roshi's hands and straight toward Hirori.

Hirori: Die old man!

Hirori grasped the beam at the last second and threw it back at Roshi.

Roshi: Aaarrrggghhh!!!
Until Trunks became involved...
Trunks: Please Mister Hirori, don't kill me.

Hirori looked at Trunks oddly.

Trunks: I don't want to fight you. Please, don't kill me. Maybe you can join me and my friends. Mister Goku and my father were only the sons of those who hurt your fellings. They didn't hurt your fellings, did they Mister Hirori? Please, join us and help us fight really bad people. I know you are nice inside, you are just feeling bad.
Somehow Trunks's words had pierced Hirori half Sayjin, half machine outer layer and had reached his heart. Hirori became touched by those words touched Hirori and so he spare Trunks's life and allowed him to wish his friends back to life. A little boy and saved an entire race from extinction by saying that he wanted to help. From that moment on, Trunks and Hirori shared a close relationship, allowing Hirori to "fit in" with the Z Warriors.
Gohan: Father, should we trust Hirori? You now, because of what he did.
Goku: Well, it worked for Vegita...
Gohan: Yes...I suppose so...