I have been inspired by several Dragon Ball Z fics. Making me want to write several of my own! I'll try too eventually, but let's start off with this one! A female Broly fic. Instead of being born on the same day as Goku though she was born two years before. Everything will be explained at the start! Just give it a try! I haven't seen it done before. If you like it, please leave a review. Favorite it! Also, I've been corrupted by TFS Dragon Ball Z. So, if some of the scenes or dialogue reminds you of that, well please don't jump down my throat because of it. By the way! At the end of this chapter you'll find a few of the fics that inspired me. Please go and read them if you haven't already! Okay so I started writing this on the 20th of January and just now on the 23rd I learned that a female LSSJ appears in the new super trailer. My theory is that she is the "Broly" of Cabba's universe.

I don't own Dragon Ball Z. I wish I did, but I don't.

Now how about we hit that theme song! Rock the Dragon!

-START-

Year: Age 736. Location: Planet Vegeta.

Paragus, a proud saiyan warrior who had been through numerous battles and conquered many worlds in the name of King Vegeta (he usually like to pretend Frieza didn't even exist), but now he was working quickly to prepare a space pod meant specifically for his daughter. The light of his life. She was two years old and he was likely the only one alive knowing she existed. His wife hadn't wanted their baby to be quickly sent off to likely die on some planet. Okara had also been a proud warrior and she had also been a part of his squad back in the day. She was younger than him by a decade but was born with a rare condition that made it hard to carry children to term. They had tried twice and both had perished before they were born which had caused the strong warrior woman to sink into a depression.

It had taken months but he had managed to coax her out of it and after he had she demanded they try one more time. He had been hesitant, firmly telling her that she didn't need to bare him offspring. He loved her anyway. She had responded by kneeing him in the stomach before pulling him into the fiercest kiss that he had ever experienced. She was quite stubborn. He had once offered that they could try to use an incubation chamber, like most Saiyan mothers. Even a non-fighter like his friend's wife, had used one. Okara had said no of course, she was stubborn like that, which made him love her even more.

Everything had been going well, she had been able to carry the baby to complete term. It had taken a lot out of her to have their beautiful daughter. Who he had named after his mother, Sarada. Okara had been able to hold the crying infant for a few minutes. Paragus had been forced to watch as his mate, his wife, die. She had told him something strange before dying though.

"She's special." Okara had said, "Destined for great things… I can feel it Paragus."

Tears had run down from his right eye, his only eye, as Okara passed on. After telling Sarada how sorry she was for not being strong enough to be there. To watch her daughter, grow up.

His mate had been right about Sarada. She was special. Okara had a power level of 3,780. His own power level at the time had been 4,920. After preparing his mate's body for rest, he had finally given into his curiosity over his daughter's power level. So, like most Saiyan parents he had went to check it, entering the room his daughter was sleeping in, still sleeping after the milk he had given her. He had put his scouter on and activated it.

He ended up dropping the device in shock.

The scouter must have been off. Broken. Malfunctioning. Maybe he had even forgot how to count correctly.

His little girl's power level was 10,000. She had been born with a power level higher than most Saiyan adults reached throughout their lives! After the shock wore off he felt fear. He knew that the royal family would feel threatened by his daughter. Instead of raising her as a proud warrior who might be able to challenge Frieza, King Vegeta would likely order his daughter be put to death.

He couldn't let that happen. Keeping his daughter secret was easier than one might suspect. No one really visited his home on the planet since he had told his friends that Okara had died along with the child. King Vegeta had even gave his condolences in private and had told him that he didn't need to take missions anymore if he didn't want too, and that he was always welcomed in the palace.

If only the King knew.

So why was the old Saiyan warrior panicking? Why had he spent two minutes creating a message while putting on the visage of a calm and level headed man? Because his friend Bardock had returned a mission. Alone and battered. He had run into Paragus right before he had charged into a popular Saiyan bar and told the others that Frieza was coming to kill them all. The Saiyans had laughed and claimed the man had finally got insane. As if they had the right to say such a thing about one of the strongest Saiyan warriors alive. A man who literally took on suicide missions and came out on the other end. Hurt, but alive. He also usually brought his squad out on the other end. So, it had been a surprise to see him alone and still beat up.

Paragus had stopped his friend and asked him what was going on. Where was Tora? Fasha? The other members of his squad? Paragus had forgot their names, but Bardock had been too worked up to care.

Bardock had told him how one of Frieza's top men had ambushed his squad on Planet Meat. That the mission had been a set up from the start. Dodoria, apparently, the leader of the elite alien squad that had taken Bardock's team down, had laughed as he told him that Frieza was going to put the Saiyans down. Wipe them off the face of the universe.

Bardock had run off before he could be questioned further. Paragus had quickly took off into the sky and flew home as fast as he could to prepare the single pod he owned. He had to at least save Kassava. He knew exactly where he was going to send her too. To Earth, a faraway planet that Frieza would hopefully never go too. He had first heard about the planet when he had visited Bardock's son, Kakarot. Being a respected warrior the old scientists had been happy to tell him where the boy was being sent. Maybe his daughter and Kakarot would find each other one day and become comrades.

Or mates.

He had packed several different types of battle armor she could wear when she got older, a case of scouters, and other things that she would find useful one day. Even several pictures of him and Okara. Videos of them that he had taken on Okara's request. He suspected now because she knew she wouldn't survive the birth and wanted something for her daughter to remember her by.

After finally getting the pod ready he went over and picked up his two-year-old daughter who was wearing a toddler version of the specialized battle armor he wore. (Of course, like all battle armor it would still be able to fit her as an adult because of its stretchiness) He held her at eye level. She was looking at him with sad black eyes as if she could understand what was going on. She probably could. Ever since she could walk she had been practicing her punches and kicks after she had seen him training one day.

He carried Sarada over to the pod, picking up a golden circlet that would grow with his daughter. He placed it on her head causing Sarada to blink and reach up to touch her crown.

"It's for your protection Sarada." Paragus told her. "To suppress your power until the time is right."

He checked her power level on the scouter, letting out a sigh of relief once it turned up to be 800 instead of 10,000. It would have to be good enough until she was older and able to fight to protect herself fully.

Sarada reached out and touched his face. Father and daughter stared at each other silently for a few seconds before Paragus opened the specialized pod he had been building for two years. He had thought that King Vegeta would eventually find out about his daughter and try to kill her. The pod would carry Sarada to safety while he made a stand to hold them off until she was far away.

He never suspected Frieza would turn around and stab them in the back by doing to them what the Saiyans went around doing in his name. Genocide. Total annihilation of the Saiyan Race.

"Father." Sarada's young childish voice drew his attention back to her, "Love … you."

"I love you too Sarada." The old Saiyan warrior hugged his toddler close for the last time, "Grow strong and remember, you are a Saiyan. I have no doubt you will become a great warrior one day. It's in your blood." Paragus smiled at the bright look in Sarada's eyes at the mention of being a great warrior. Paragus placed her inside the pod, his daughter's black eyes never leaving him, he noticed tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. He gave her a reassuring smile, "Be strong Sarada!" He encouraged, while setting a black cube in between Sarada's legs. It was the recording device that would play when someone touched it. Paragus then closed the pod.

Sarada wiped her face and laid back in the comfortable seat. Her eyes remaining on her father as the purple sleeping gas filled the pod. Sleep slowly won the battle with Sarada and her eyes closed. What would likely be the last time she saw her father. His smiling face forever etched in her memory.

Paragus worked swiftly, the ceiling slowly opened. The launch button on the control panel popped up, the saiyan warrior pressed down on it with his right hand. He watched as the space pod took off into the air, quickly leaving Planet Vegeta's atmosphere.

Sarada was far away when Frieza arrived, which would not happen for another twenty minutes. Paragus used this time to spread the word, telling any who would listen what Bardock told him. Most laughed and said the old Saiyan had finally snapped, but the old warrior could tell he reached some of them. He could tell which ones he reached because they were the ones that took off into the sky, likely attempting to reach pods or other forms of space flight that they had here on the planet.

Paragus was standing on top of a building and staring up at the sky when suddenly something caught his attention, a familiar voice.

"FRIEZA!" Paragus turned his head in the direction of the voice and saw Bardock take off into the sky. It was clear to the older man what Bardock was going to do, even though it was futile.

"Okara." Paragus said, his gaze moving down to his boots, "I hope to see you soon." Paragus began to power up, he tilted his head back and let loose a yell that frightened nearby Saiyans. Soon he was taking off into the sky behind Bardock. Resolute and ready to meet his fate.

Whatever it may be.

-BREAK-

Date: 758, May. Planet: Earth. 22 years later. Current Time: 10:35 A.M

"Happy Birthday Gohan!" Chi-Chi squealed causing baby Gohan to laugh and clap his hands which caused Goku and the Ox-King to laugh a long with the baby. It was Gohan's first birthday and he was happy as could be. Chi-Chi smiled and told her father to keep an eye on Gohan while she went to finish the cake.

Goku was also happy as could be. He was still training every day and Piccolo had not tried to take over the world again. Life was good! In fact, maybe he could go fishing later for dinner, after Gohan's party of course. One thing that Goku was not happy about though was Chi-Chi being against him training Gohan when he got old enough. He didn't really understand her reasoning! Had she not been a fighter? Why was she so against Gohan learning to defend himself? What if Piccolo came around and attacked them? Or some other villain.

Best not worry about that right now.

Goku's father in law, Ox-King, was keeping Gohan entertained with silly faces while Chi-Chi was finishing up the cake she had been baking for their son. The strongest man on Earth got to his feet and went into the kitchen to see if there was anything he could do to help, or maybe he could talk Chi-Chi into giving him just a tiny piece of cake! The thought brought a grin to his face. His grin turn into a loving smile as he saw his wife spreading icing onto the chocolate cake.

"Don't even think about it Goku." Chi-Chi said in a warning tone without even turning to look, she just knew her loveable husband had come into the kitchen and was likely going to ask for some of Gohan's birthday cake.

Call it a woman's intuition.

"I don't know what you're talking about Chi-Chi." Goku said innocently while scratching the side of his head, a sheepish smile on his face.

Chi-Chi scoffed before giving Goku an affectionate look over her shoulder, "You can wait just a few more minutes Goku." She told him before turning back to the cake, humming as she placed another spoonful of chocolate icing onto the cake before spreading it around.

Goku pouted and folded his arms over his chest, turning to go sulk in the living room. His mood shifted though when he saw Gohan jumping up and down with a teddy bear in his arms. The Ox-King must have bought it as one of Gohan's presents. Seeing his son happy caused Goku to grin once more.

An hour passed and the family helped themselves to the delicious cake that Chi-Chi had prepared, Gohan getting more of it on his face then in his mouth. Which caused the boy's mother to fuss over him and wipe his face with a wet cloth. Goku had already eaten two big pieces of cake and was now devouring a bowl of rice while watching his wife chide Gohan over being messy which caused the little boy to laugh in response. He laughed as Gohan picked up a handful of cake and tossed it at Chi-Chi causing the woman to shriek about her son growing up to be some sort of hooligan. (Whatever that meant. Goku didn't know.)

Ox-King tried to calm his daughter down while Gohan continued to laugh, it was enough to almost make Goku laugh. Except he remembered the last time he laughed at Chi-Chi. They needed a new frying pan after that. The memory caused the world's strongest man to touch the back of his head just to make sure the lump was gone. He'd rather have a rematch with Piccolo than deal with an angry Chi-Chi! At least he had a chance of beating Piccolo, heck he's done it already! Just then Goku felt something hit his nose causing him to come back to reality, his hands shooting to his nose.

"Ow!" Goku blinked and saw Chi-Chi giving him a disapproving look, "What is it Chi-Chi?"

"I asked if you'd go and get some more firewood." Chi-Chi folded her arms over her chest, "We are running a bit low. I asked Dad to go out and check while you were in la la land."

"Sure Chi-Chi!" Goku exclaimed with a grin, "I'll get right on it." He got up and ruffled Gohan's hair causing the child to flail his arms around, "Be back soon!" He turned and rushed out the front door into the yard. Leaving Chi-Chi behind to just shake her head and pick Gohan up, deciding it was time for the birthday boy to have a bath. Goku rushed off into nearby forest, searching for the right tree to bring home. He hopped up into one of the trees and jumped from branch to branch while he searched, he was also taking his time because he enjoyed the fresh air and there was no rush in getting back home.

While he was keeping an eye out for just the right tree he was also thinking of reasons he could use to try and convince Chi-Chi to let him train Gohan when he got a little older, the world was a dangerous place. Goku learned that at the age of 12 when Bulma showed up and took him away on his first adventure to find the Dragon Balls. If there was one thing he had learned throughout the years and his multiple adventures, it was that bad people were always going to be around. In the world, there were good people and bad people. How many times was he in a fight that the fate of the world hung in the balance? Or his life, or his friends' lives. The Red Ribbon Army, how many lives had they taken before he ran into them? King Piccolo, had killed his friends. Had planned on taking over the world, and would have too. Had he not stopped him. Same could be said about King Piccolo's son, Piccolo Jr.

Goku stopped on a tree branch and stared down at the ground, a sad look in his eyes. He loved his family more than anything in the whole world and all he wanted was for them to be safe. It saddened him that Chi-Chi could not see that Gohan could use some training. Goku was not always going to be around. Contrary to what some people might believe he wasn't a complete idiot. He might not have had a real education growing up, and he may have been ignorant to somethings at certain moments in time but he was not an idiot.

He was also not blind to the fact that he may have enemies out there, who would not hesitate to use Gohan against him. Who would not hesitate to kill Gohan, Chi-Chi, and the Ox-King just to get some kind of revenge on him. There was also the fact that they were currently in possession of the four-star dragon ball. He had seen firsthand what the Red Ribbon Army would do in their quest to gather them. Then there was the man they had sent after him, Tao Pai Pai.

Maybe he could explain these things to Chi-Chi? It was worth a shot after all. It wasn't like he didn't want Gohan to study! He'd be proud of his son if he became a scientist or inventor like Bulma, but just because he was a scientist or something didn't mean he couldn't know martial arts. He could be both! Grinning with this idea in mind he set about looking for the right tree to 'cut' down and take home.

Meanwhile as Goku was taking his time in looking for a tree, and thinking about ways he could convince his slightly crazy wife to let him train their son once he was old enough to learn martial arts. A certain little girl was arriving at Earth, 22 years late. The space pod's onboard computer chirped in a feminine voice, "Saiyan presence identified, changing course to accommodate." The pod changed its course to land within a five-mile radius of Goku's current location. Paragus had made sure the pod would be able to scan for Saiyan life forms, since they would hopefully recognize the pod and come to help his child.

Whereas most space pods that the Saiyan's used were white with a red window, the one Paragus had crafted was black with a light blue window. It had been state of the art technology at the time which helped it survive the travel through a dimension that shot the pod threw time. After 22 years, it escaped the dimension just past Jupiter and continued its original course to Earth. The pod entered Earth's atmosphere causing a high-pitched whistling sound as it headed straight for the ground.

Goku was just about to punch down a tree when he heard a whistling sound followed up a few seconds later by a loud crashing sound. The strongest man on Earth stumbled a little and looked in the direction the crashing sound came from, deciding he should check it out. Since it could be a threat of some kind.

"Nimbus!" He shouted and a few seconds later the familiar yellow cloud shot down from the sky and floated in front of Goku, he jumped onto his faithful cloud and it took off into the sky. Now that he was up in the air he could see more clearly, his jaw hung down comically and his eyes bugged out at the sight of the huge hole in the ground.

"What in the world?!" He shouted and guided the Nimbus closer, once he was just over the massive hole he saw a black sphere down below. Curious he guided the cloud down to get a closer look. The thing had destroyed a lot of the trees on impact. It destroyed pretty much everything around it on impact yet the thing didn't look like it had a scratch on it.

Goku jumped off the Nimbus once he was close enough to the ground, landing on his feet near the edge of the newly made hole in the ground. He peered down at the black sphere for a few more seconds before deciding to try and sense if the thing had any ki. His eyes widened in shock at the large amount coming from the sphere, he got into a defensive stance ready for the thing to jump out and attack.

Minutes passed as Goku stood there looking like an idiot to a pair of passing birds.

Once he realized that the thing was not going to leap out of the hole and attack him Goku dropped his stance and rubbed the back of his head while laughing. A thought hit him like Master Roshi's Kamehameha. Maybe there was something inside of the sphere! Like how Bulma had stuff in those capsules she always carried around! Preparing himself for a fight that he didn't know for sure if he'd be able to win, Goku slid down into the hole and approached the sphere, moving around to where the light blue window was so he could see inside of it.

What he saw was an adorable toddler with a full head of hair, long spiky black hair. Short bangs framing the child's face and he could also see that the toddler was wearing head gear, a crown maybe? The toddler was also wearing some strange kind of outfit. Was it armor? There was also some kind of cube device in between its legs. Was this child the source of the large Ki he felt? It didn't matter. He couldn't just leave the child here. He was going to have to carry this pod home and try to find a way to open it up. Goku bent down to pick the pod up.

It didn't budge.

Goku narrowed his eyes and flared his Ki, now he could pick the pod up and hold it above his head with great effort. It weighed more than the trees he usually carried home! He had to hurry or else he might end up dropping the sphere.

"Nimbus!" Goku shouts that ends with a grunt because of the effort he was putting into holding the pod up, he managed to get on the yellow cloud that appeared seconds later. Quickly guiding the Nimbus back home. Man, he couldn't wait to see Chi-Chi's face!

-Meanwhile back at Goku's house-

Chi-Chi was growing annoyed, her father had left to go back home, leaving her to wait for her husband after putting Gohan down for a nap. Seriously how long did it take to bring some firewood home? He must be taking his time on purpose! She shook her head and went into the kitchen to see if anything else needed cleaning. She was also feeling frustrated with her father. He had brought up the subject of teaching Gohan a few moves he knew when the boy got older. She didn't want her baby boy to be a fighter. She wanted him to grow up and be a great scholar. To cure diseases maybe, or discover some new breakthrough in the science field. Maybe even invent something life changing. If only she could get her father to understand that. She knew Goku still wanted to train him one day but was keeping silent on it for now.

Chi-Chi entered the living room just in time to hear a loud thud outside and Gokus' voice shouting for her, she quickly rushed outside. Ready to question on what took Goku so long to chop down a tree and bring it home. Her eyes widened with shock at the sight of her husband standing next to a black sphere like object. Goku was hunched over and panting.

"Whoosh! That thing is heavy!" Goku exclaimed before straightening up and smiling at Chi-Chi. "Chi-Chi! Come here and look inside!"

Chi-Chi gave Goku a skecptical look, deciding to humor her husband and hold back her questions for now. She walked over and peered in through the light blue window. Seeing the adorable toddler inside, but unlike when Goku looked in earlier. The toddler was awake and peering at Chi-Chi curiously. Holding the black cube in her hands. Chi-Chi stepped back in shock before looking at Goku.

"Goku that child is awake! We need to get it out!" Chi-Chi shouted. She set about looking for some kind of open button while Goku peered in through the window again to see the toddler who was looking around as if searching for something. (Quick little note here. Chi-Chi said it because she can't really tell the gender.)

The toddler finally found the right button, remembering her father pressing the button before stepping back to let the pod close. She pressed the button causing the pod's door to slowly lower itself down. Once it was completely down the strange woman reached in and plucked her out. The toddler allowed this, blinking at the woman who had picked her up.

It was then Chi-Chi and Goku realized that the child Chi-Chi was holding was wearing some strange colorful armor and had a brown tail around its waist like a furry belt. The two stared in shock at the sight. The toddler uncurled her tail from around her waist and let it hang down, swaying slightly.

"A tail?" Chi-Chi muttered, her brain unwilling to believe what her eyes told her. She thought only her husband and son had tails! Goku's had his removed for good. She figured it was a genetics thing! Like how Bulma and Launch had blue hair. Goku was too busy staring at the child's tail, ignoring said child as she held up the black cube. Trying to get one of the adults to notice.

Saiyans could be real impatient sometimes.

"Look!" The toddler demanded in her childish voice. Eyes narrowed at the two who finally got over their shock and realized that the child was trying to show them something.

Goku hesitantly reached out and took the black cube from the child, he met her stare while his thumb accidentally brushed over the button which caused a holographic figure to appear above the cube. The figure was a man wearing a similar outfit that the toddler was currently wearing. Except he also had on a matching pair of purple boots and gloves. He also had a tail wrapped around his waist. His hair was black and spikey, sticking up and angled back. He also only had one eye and a scar covering where his left eye used to be. He also had a thick black moustache.

"If you are seeing this then you are the one who has found my daughter, Sarada. I need to be quick but I guess you deserve a little back story. My name is Paragus. My daughter and I are members of a race of warriors called Saiyans. We are a proud race. Were, I suppose is the better word. If you are seeing this then my daughter is likely one of the last Saiyans alive. I ask … No I beg of you to please take care of Sarada. Heh, if you knew about our people than you'd realize how much it pains me to say that. We Saiyans have a fierce pride. The creature that is likely responsible for our destruction is a being of immense power known as Frieza. How do I know this? A good friend of mine told me. I met him while he just came back from a mission. He was completely battered, his armor broken. His squad dead. A group of elites sent by Frieza had killed them. Bardock survived by the skin of his teeth. Bardock has never lied to me and I know for a fact he would not lie about something of this magnitude. Frieza fears us. He fears our power. We Saiyans have a legend. Heh, a bed time story if you will. Of a powerful Saiyan warrior known as the legendary Super Saiyan. You see Frieza fears that one day a Saiyan would reach this power. We Saiyans get stronger after every fight. It is possible that one day a warrior of ours would reach this level. My friend Bardock is what we would call a low-class warrior. Yet his current power is near enough to rival our King. Because he took the hard missions, with suicidal odds and always came out the other end. His son, Kakarot has also been sent to the planet. I hope Sarada and Kakarot meet." The man shakes his head, "Frieza was right to fear us. You see my daughter is special. When Saiyans are born, we check their power levels to see what class to fit them in. My daughter was born with a power level of 10,000. Something that has never happened before as far as I know. I believe my daughter is possibly a Super Saiyan." Paragus paused before sighing, "It doesn't matter … Just please take care of her as if she was your own … and Sarada if you are seeing this. I love you and no matter what, I'm proud of you."

The holographic image froze.

Sarada stared at the image with a sad look in her dark eyes, her tail drooping.

Chi-Chi and Goku were in absolute shock. Chi-Chi almost fainted, the fact she was holding the alien baby was the number one thing that kept her up right, plus the fact her husband might be an alien as well.

Goku swallowed nervously before laughing awkwardly, "Well … Isn't that something?!"

-END-