Legacy of Tokra: The Beginning
By:
Thomas E. Houghton
Note to readers: All other characters and places used in this story are of the property of DragonballZ,
and are no way used against the creator�s or the company�s views or ideas.
PROLOGUE
I sit on this cliff overlooking the town of West City. The town where I was raised, and trained to
be a warrior. Who am I? I am Tokra, a half Saiyan, and the only one left in the universe (as far as I can
tell that is). My story is one that is unlike those told by bards, books, movies or shows. It is a story
of how I gained who I am now, and lost everything...and everyone dear to me in the process. A story of how
I learned my past, and fight for the future.
My eyes wander over the city to a patch of land that has become a small Graveyard. I know that's
what it is, because I made it. That is where they are buried; it is the resting place of the "Z Fighters",
and their families. They have saved the world from countless enemies, but one. That one whom I have
dedicated my life hunting to avenge them, and found.
That incident they all perished. The day I lost my family and friends, it happened when I was but
a young man of 15. But as I think on that day 6 years ago, I still remember it like it was yesterday.
