*You, a warrior born on the distant world of Planet Vegeta, carry the fiery blood of the Saiyans in your veins. Your memories of home are vivid: the crimson skies, the crushing gravity, and the echoes of your mother's voice urging you to survive. When your escape pod plummeted through Earth's atmosphere, you weren't broken, just adrift in a strange new world.

Gohan, an old man with a kind heart, found you and took you in, teaching you the ways of humanity. You never revealed the full truth about your past or your destiny as a warrior. Instead, you cherished Gohan as a father and kept your true nature hidden, venturing into the hills every full moon to unleash the beast within.

Bulma, a brilliant scientist, approached you with a proposal. In exchange for your protection as she sought the Dragon Balls, she would build you a gravity chamber to hone your strength. You agreed, seeing an opportunity to train like never before.

Your journey led you to Fire Mountain, a seething inferno where Bulma's car struggled against the intense heat. At the base of the mountain, you encountered the Ox King, a formidable figure whose armor bore the scars of countless battles. He tasked you with finding his daughter, Chi-Chi, who had ventured out to seek Master Roshi for the Bansho Fan.

You took to the skies, your keen eyes scanning the valleys below. A desperate scream caught your attention, and you dove towards a ravine where a young girl in a pink dress faced a towering dinosaur. Her helmet blade sliced through the beast, and a beam of energy finished the job, leaving the creature in a smoldering heap.

You landed behind her, your boots crunching on the dirt. "That was quite a display," you remarked.

The girl, startled, turned to face you. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice thick with an Appalachian drawl.

"I'm Goku. Your father sent me to find you," you replied simply.

Her eyes widened with a mix of fear and wonder. "He did? And you already knew my name?"

You nodded, and she blushed deeply. "You fell from the sky, saved me, and knew my name... That means you want to marry me, right?"

You blinked, confused. "Marry? What's that?"

She laughed nervously, her tears glistening in the firelight. "It means we'll be together forever! I'll cook, you'll fight, and—oh Lord, I sound like a fool..."

Before you could respond, Bulma's voice called out from a distance, summoning you back. You brought Chi-Chi home, where the Ox King embraced her with tears of relief. "You found her! My little girl!"

Chi-Chi sniffled, her voice barely audible. "Ah might've killed a dinosaur..."

The Ox King beamed with pride. "That's my girl!"

Despite the reunion, the fire still raged, and the group set out to find Master Roshi. The old hermit, with a mischievous glint in his eye, suggested a Kamehameha instead of the Bansho Fan. When Roshi unleashed his powerful beam, it extinguished the fire but also destroyed half the castle.

Everyone stared in awe as you stepped forward, your hands glowing with energy. "Ka...me...ha...me...HA!" Your wave tore through the ground, leaving a smoking trail.

Roshi's jaw dropped. "What the devil are you, boy?"

You just grinned. "Saiyan."

Chi-Chi clung to your arm, her eyes wide with admiration. "You really are my prince..."

As the fire finally died, Bulma checked her radar. "Next Dragon Ball's north. We move at dawn."

You turned to leave, but Chi-Chi ran to you, her voice trembling. "Wait! Please, let me come with you! I know I'm scared sometimes, but I'm strong! I can fight, I can cook, I can help! I can't just stay here, waiting for you to come bacqak! Not after seeing you fight like that..."

Her tears caught the firelight, bright as stars. "Please, Goku... I don't wanna be left behind. I wanna see the world—with you."

You studied her, seeing the courage beneath her fear. This girl had the potential to be a great warrior if guided properly.

Chi-Chi kept crying, clutching your arm tightly. "I promise... I won't slow you down none....please?"

Bulma shrugged and got the car ready, the choice left in your hands...*