THE SAIYAN MANIFESTO

There is some space outside Omni king's residing palace although it feels like one could never go to the horizon, it is certainly finite. It is the place where standing on a white floor one entity waits for someone, that entity is Grand Priest. He was just too busy looking at the constellations as if he could arrange them, like a magician and his telepathy, he didn't realize that, the someone he was waiting for was already behind him, "It's so to control them isn't it?", it was Dilla, she was very patient and calm, such calm we see before a storm. "Control is underestimating mine and their capabilities, you, however, can only look for control in it, so much that I expected from you over the course of what feels like eternity now, give up Dilla, sometimes resistance is useless", he stopped waving his majestic hands at them and looked back, she was still quite patient, "Not palpitating, one point for that", he said floating in no gravity with his hands behind his back now, "I am just so amused by the fact that you are still such an asshole, the training we did together does feels like eternity ago, me calling you father does feels like eternity ago, me looking for help does feels like eternity ago, but, you kicking me out of your life, for a man who never showed his true self to you, it isn't quite eternity ago is it? Every Grand Priest I met in all the universes I jumped, each one of them, didn't call me daughter anymore", her eyes were revering through the river of sorrow and pain, "Yes, I wouldn't either, you have failed to be called as the daughter of the Priest, you have been all but unholy throughout your life, though I know nothing like us could be reversed but there doesn't goes a day or night, don't know what happens when, but I think of it, of what went wrong with my teachings and what did it cost for the universes you jumped", she, standing firmly said, "You didn't even teach me anything, Dilla of this universe, so as the others I jumped, died before even seeing you, yet all of you are experienced in me, you all the answers to what I am? what I was? I will disprove that today", she, not so firmly this time, took her stance, she was immensely flowing with the energy she has gathered in every universe, "I must say, you did pick a time when Lord is sleeping", and so was the horn of the war, the war of a rebellion against the entities who have the foremost control of all that lives, a war to kill Grand Priest and Zalama.

Zalama is surely a very mysterious person, he is a Namekian, one that tops the power chart by just the majesty, Omni king himself. This became a known fact for Dende, he is just a curious guardian, the talks after the tournament of power were not on how strong one can become, but was to fulfill the list of strong people in our universe or timeline, the dreams that Dende was having were very uncertain and so unusual that they often wake him up, it was night and he prepared his bedtime usually, he was in a good sleep while Mr. Popo was patrolling the gardens in their hideout, the dream welcomed him again. It was unusual again, "Take the message", a voice whispered slowly as he opened his eyes finding himself, floating in space, he can see galaxies upon galaxies, empty space, black holes, and the voice whispered again, "Take the message", this time he listened properly for a prepared reply, "What kind of message, Lord Zalama?", he didn't even knew it was Zalama, but the course of reply was very much shockingly spontaneous for him, "Those who invades, invades for destruction, those who are right will lose, feeling how they are right, will lose. The faction whichever prevails will guarantee a wish for them, a wish with the super dragon balls", he woke up again, it was the longest he has slept in some days. It was as if he was a bridge, the one who can convey messages, it was getting encoded in him and it gave him a headache, screaming out of it, he called, "Mr. Popo! Mr. Popo! Make a call to Bulma!".

The arena, an excited crowd and altogether a very interesting fight was now all but piles of dust, there they stood, Vegeta and King Vegeta, son, and father, fighting in the midst of it, the prisoners have already escaped and a flare signal was sent after their king was severely injured and the patrol was now covering over the arena, " you are not him, he is dead", Vegeta said as he was really still not able to admit it all, "You are right, I am not him, he is weak, very futile and vulnerable, me, I am powerful, so much to prove today", he said as they both roared in the desert of seeking power and when that happened Vegeta felt the same aura that he felt when he fought Dilla back on earth, "So you are with her, huh?", he smiled and as he stopped his roar, he turned into a form that Vegeta thought he developed back in the tournament of power, what he called, perfected Blue, "Are you shocked? Scared? Angry? You should be", he said in a flash coming right behind Vegeta, he punched him on his face with the fingers hitting right in the middle, he slammed his body to the ground and the pile of dust raised again. At this point, almost all of the screaming crowd has vanished and the dust settled once more, only this time, Califla was holding King Vegeta's hand, "I don't know who you are but you need to stop now!!", she said turning into the latest form she was mastering, Super Saiyan 2, "how puny", he said as they went flashes to flashes against each other, though it didn't last long, it was not meant to last long, it was the distraction Nion needed to get Vegeta on the ship she stole making her way out of the prison, with some random guard's cards, "It's done!", Kale, stood at the gate once Goten and Trunks got Vegeta in, Califla used the necklace king Sadala was having, and she made King Vegeta wore it Booommm!! The blast was well enough disturbing and annoying that it helped Califla escape the scene she even used a new thing she practiced called, instant transmission, "Get back here!!", he yelled at them and soon as he tried to approach their ship, Patrol landed on the ground and the guards including different races of the universe stepped out of the ships and the commander yelled, "charge!!!", he came out too, the commander of the fleet, Cabba.

At this point, everyone has shared bits of what they knew and Bulma went to her whiteboard, "So, let's do a recap, there are 5 Saiyans who has invaded the universe, Dilla, the one who currently is the most powerful, second, Gohan, currently second most powerful, who is all open and roaming around the world in our Gohan's face, third, Livoes, the one Goku and Broly fought outside, not much information but he ranks third on our power chart, forth, Vegeta, no information, fifth, Nion, seriously does anybody know who she is?!", she sits down and wounded Yamcha joined the conversation coming on a wheelchair from his operation room, "I know her, I fought her around the place where I discovered the ship, she is just a kid, a very powerful one at least to a human, she has a natural blonde hair, just like the super Saiyans when Goku and Gohan came out of the time chamber", he was looking very vulnerable as usual but very angry too, it has been since a baseball game that a Saiyan has trounced him around, soon in the talks Bulma got a call, she Stepped aside, "Give me a minute", she said coming out of the room and into where Gohan was kept, "Yes, Bulma speaking", the caller was panicked, "Bulma.....its me...Dende…", he was breathing heavy, so much that she can hear it properly, "Dende? Your voice is bad! Is everything okay there? Dende?", he replied in same situation, "I….am…..coming to your place….be ready…..someone is chasing us!!"

"Grand Priest! The fifth most powerful! The wisest being blessed by knowledge and the most charming being, catches me almost tragic that you lost to a mortal", she said as he laid on the ground, on his knees he came, "You are not a mortal, Dilla, you were never that, you know it too", she, like a jet grabbed his neck in that speed, "I WAS ONE! I WAS THE PRIDE OF MYSELF! I WAS THE VOICE FOR MYSELF! I WAS MORTAL! TILL' YOU AND HIM CAME IN MY LIFE! YOU BOTH TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME!", she calmed herself out and looked at him with dead eyes, "He thinks I am working under him, that I am his slave, but no, no father, I will prevail, my dream is full fletched this time….", she raised her hands above by dropping him on the ground and flew in space, "THE TIME HAS COME FOR US TO RISE AGAIN! FOR THE UNIVERSE BE A BEAR WITNESS! THE ALMIGHTY YAMOSHI'S PLAN! THE PLAN OF OUR CIVILIZATION! THE SAIYAN MANIFESTO!", she launched herself towards Grand priest and faster than the light she traveled slamming on him, the ground cracked and the palace was about to come down, she raised her head in the midst of all this and looked towards the galaxies and big constellations, it was as if they were panicked, as if they were losing their lives and she gave a smile, "Zalama, you're next!". She looked back at the palace that was barely standing and she can see the younger Dilla standing on the steps of it, she turns around, "You sure I can't go in there, I mean doesn't the king gets lonely and all?", she said when Grand Priest grabbed her by her hand and took her away from it, she was almost the age when Bardock saved her, "Don't you understand? You are special, Dilla, he is not, you are meant to work for him one day and maybe then you can see him?!", she was kind of angry, "But…but all your twelve kids can visit him, that is so unfair!", he closed his eyes and took a sigh, "I told you didn't I?", she got up in anger "Yeah, yeah, you are special", she stood outside the palace, "Fine, one day it is then", she stood outside it becoming the monster she is now, "I'll pay him a visit", she said turning around and walking in, "don't you dare!", Grand Priest barely got up, "Don't worry dad, he knows me, if you did, he will too", he couldn't stop her, he looked back in the sky as he felt helpless, she was all the constellations, "she really doesn't know does she? There are two of his Majesties now". Work of his Majesties was not to fight the war waged now but to enjoy it from the sides, as the constellations were scared and panicked because he was awake, the next contender, Zalama.