Futa Saiyan

You smirk in the mirror, looking forward to the many fights you'll have next, as your long brown furred tail moves freely behind you.

You're a member of the warrior race, the Saiyans. The race that only four years ago ended up beneath the tyrant, Emperor Freiza, though, your own King, King Vegeta the 3rd isnt much better.

You're one of the last Saiyans to live, to carry the legacy off all the ones before you after your planet, Planet Vegeta, got destroyed by a meteoroid.

You're a member of the Frieza ****, which is currently the most powerful army in the Galaxy. No one you meet can fight back, unless they're a part of the Frieza ****, in which case they treat you like trash. You either win yourself, win with the help of the ones on your side, or die, luckily the third one hasnt happened to you.

You look at your scouter with some sadness, as much as you love fighting, you know in the end you are a **** to Frieza. Suddenly something ends up opening behind you as you slowly get pulled in, you can only stop yourself from getting pulled back for so long before you get pulled into a portal, for a secand all you see is darkness, soon after you find yourself...