"So, tell me, Y/N. What do you know about your own biology?" Ranch sits on her bed, legs crossed, while Goten does push-ups on the floor and Trunks puts his books away. "Well, not much really. I've had a tail from the time I was born, and my hair's never changed once in all fifteen years of my life. Other than that, I've got an Aura, and I have no clue what my Semblance is. And anyway, what even is a Saiyan? You said I was a half-Saiyan during initiation, but I have no clue what that even is!" This makes both Trunks and Goten stop what they're doing and stare at me. The three of them look at each other before Trunks pulls a book from the shelf. "Well, time for a history lesson then, Y/N."
"Saiyans are, well were, a warrior race that lived on Planet Vegeta. When the planet exploded, it was believed that they all died. Of course, as is evident by our existence, that's not entirely true. There are, as far as we know, only three full-blooded Saiyans left. My father, the Saiyan prince, Vegeta; Goten's Dad and Ranch's uncle, Kakarot, or Goku, as everyone but Dad calls him; and Ranch's Dad, Raditz. Now there's four, your father being the fourth I'm guessing, since we haven't heard of any full Saiyan women in a long while." I nod, "Yeah, my mother's human." Trunks disregards the comment and keeps looking through the book. "All full Saiyans have a tail from birth, and from after infancy up until they're about thirteen, can regrow it if they lose it. This extends to Half-Saiyans as well, if they have a tail after infancy, you and Ranch being prime examples. My tail was removed shortly after birth, so, yeah. Now, these tails allow those with Saiyan blood to transform into a form called Oozaru, or Great Ape, after being hit by an amount of Blutz Waves equivalent to that of a full moon. And considering our moon is shattered, you, Ranch, and Raditz can't use it to transform. However, Father learned how to create an artificial moon from the scientist who came up with the technique, and I'm sure he'd teach it to you if you asked enough."
I nod at this, following along fairly well. "There's also a few more transformations those with Saiyan blood can use. The first is Super Saiyan, which I'm sure Ranch showed you during initiation. Next are Super Saiyan 2 & 3. Ranch is the only one of us three who can use SS3, but it is possible for all Saiyans and Saiyan hybrids. Next is Father's Super Saiyan 4, which he used Mom's Blutz Generator to achieve. After that are the Godforms, which only Goku and Raditz are able to achieve so far. Ranch is quickly catching up though. First is the base Godform, Super Saiyan God. It turns your hair red, but doesn't change the style. After that is Super Saiyan God Super Saiyan, but we just call it Super Saiyan Blue. Then comes Mastered SSB. Raditz uses this one more often. And then, there's a really rare Godform transformation that none of the Saiyans I know of can use. Super Saiyan Rośe. Apparently only 'divine' Saiyan or Saiyan hybrids can access that." I blink, acting fairly surprised. In reality, learning all of this isn't affecting me much at all, as if everything about my life is suddenly making sense.
"No before I forget, Saiyan blood has this little benefit and drawback thing I should mention. Father actually put this in The Official Saiyan Handbook he wrote. 'Every time a Saiyan is beaten to near death, their power increases immensely, seemingly proportionate to the injuries sustained.' That's the benefit. Near death experience? You get a power boost. The drawback? You gotta heal from it first, and with the fighting urge a lot of Saiyans have, that's a bit hard." I just nod, knowing about the power boost thing from living with the Schnee family. The beatings they gave me, the pain, it's something I'll carry with me forever. Feeling anger boil in blood, I quickly take a deep breath, calming down and settling my tail back into it's normal swing.
"I think I get it. The four of us are all half-alien, half human, with Ranch and I having the closest resemblance to full Saiyans, to the point where we could be confused for them. We're a race of warrior people, and are near extinct. After that fact, we've got multiple transformations we can utilize after unlocking them. If we keep our tails, we can turn into a giant monkey with enough Blutz Waves. That about sum it up?" The three of them are once again shocked at my comprehension of all of this. "You're taking all of this surprisingly well." I just shrug and lay back on my bed. "Might seem that way. In reality, this just explained why I am the way I am, and why the beatings my old family gave me always seemed to get weaker, to hurt less than before." I can hear the book that Trunks was putting away clatter to the floor as the entire room goes dead silent.
Ranch is the first to speak, her voice now laced with concern. "They did what?" Unnecessary, but I guess I can't stop her. I just keep staring at the ceiling, recounting one of the memories of that cold barren room in the Schnee Manor.
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"What a worthless freak." With each and every word, every attempt to ask them to stop, the pain they inflicted on me worsened. With Weiss stepping on my tail, I could do nothing as the four Schnees mercilessly beat me to near death. Yet somehow, this one seemed different, like they weren't hurting me as much as they were before. Hours must've passed as they turned my pale skin black, blue and red with welts and cuts.
Please, someone, make this stop! My thoughts were the only way I could cry out for help without worsening my damaged voice. When they finally stopped and left, to let me heal before the next one, I crawled to the floorboard that hid my Gi, suit and earring, I carefully moved the objects, bringing out a folded note written in a flowery style. The only thing that kept me going.
"Hello, my darling son. I know you don't know who I am, but I assure you that I am your father. I'm not able to come visit you, but I hope you're well, and that jackass Jacques is treating you right. If, in the future, we do meet, I'll know your my son by the earring I've left you. You know, it's a part of a pair. Your mother has the other one. I do wish I could visit, but other matters have left me unable. I just want you to know, you are no freak, no...you are potentially the most powerful person on Remnant, if properly trained. You are incredibly unique.
-I do hope we meet,
Your Father, Black."
I smiled as I read the note over again, touching the earring before placing them all back in the hole and covering it with the floorboard again. If only you knew the truth about what Jacques and his children do to me, I might have a chance of getting out of here. I slowly crawled to my blanket in the corner, closing my eyes as sleep overtook me.
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"I can't believe those bastards. You did nothing wrong and they abused you for simply existing!" I just nod, starting to fall asleep on the bed. I really hope that my father does come back. I'd love to learn about him more.
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Stop Mocking Me! (Goku Black's Son X RWBY)
FanficGoku Black. The Kai known as Zamasu in Goku's Body. The "Evil" Goku, so to speak. But this isn't about him. No, this is about his son, birthed into the Schnee family on Remnant, Y/N. Being the "Black Sheep" of the "White Sheep" family, he was mocked...
