It started with a letter. One simple letter, falling to earth in a saiyan space craft. The craft itself was very small, no bigger than a soccer ball. But little did they know this 12 inch orb would bring the most destructive force the earth had ever seen

Vegeta couldn't help but smile at the so-long forgotten treasure. Running his finger over the curves and creases, a surge of memories filled his mind. But all too soon the memories became horrifying and he stopped playing, pressing the release hatch, very curious on what could be inside. Bulma watched warily from across the room. She had plenty of experience with these ships, and was very aware of what they held. She stormed off, putting trunks in his bedroom, as if the five yards and two feet of wall could somehow protect him from whatever was in the ship

But there was not a tiny alien inside of the ship. In fact the contents weren't even alive. It was a single, crude sheet of paper, with almost illegible hand writing on it. The note read

"You saiyan bastard. You said you loved me. Now you must love our daughter." The name Raiden was the neatest thing written on the sheet. A warm hand grabbed his shoulder and he jumped. Bulma was there, trying to pull her husband's arm down far enough to read the note. Vegeta growled at her, pushing here away. How could this happen? Vegeta's steps were getting faster; he was on the verge of tears." I don't tell my wife I love her, why would I……Kakorot!" he began to run