A Universe Called Liagiba

In the limbo Universe of Liagiba… "Super Saiyans"

"Wow… that was almost as delicious as Chi-Chi's cooking!" Goku sat back in his chair, stuffed after his fifteenth giant fish. He looked over at the two flame-haired Saiyans, who were still eating unnaturally neatly for someone going that fast. "Hey, Vegeta? Wanna spar?"

The prince looked up from his boar. Ironically, though shorter, he appeared older than Bejito, who hadn't aged since Vegeta was seven. "Sure, Kakarrot," he said, a smirk lifting the corners of his mouth.

He turned to Falcon, who was engrossed in her book. She had been sitting behind the desk reading the entire time the Saiyans ate, pausing only to zap more food when they ran out. Vegeta stood up and knocked on the desktop to get her attention.

"Girl!"

"Yes, Oujisama?" Falcon replied, closing her book (in which a grass-green cloth bookmark suddenly appeared). Vegeta grinned, momentary glee overwhelming him at the sound of his rightful title, before snapping out of it.

"Kakarrot and I wish to spar; I need someplace big enough to do so without getting lost in this weird place," Vegeta demanded. Falcon raised her hand  and zapped the ground a few hundred yards behind the table.

A white line raced off into the distance, running along the ground, and soon it could be seen returning until it formed a huge rectangle. The line glowed brighter for a moment, then everything within its boundaries turned into a tiled arena floor. Another quick *Zap!* brought stadium seating into being along one edge. Falcon lowered her hand.

"Thanks," beamed Goku, coming up behind Vegeta. Both Saiyans flew off and landed in the middle of the arena, preparing to do battle.

"You may want to see this," Falcon commented to the other Saiyans, getting up herself to go sit in the stands. Bardock, Raditsu, Raddi, and Bejito shrugged, following her to find places to sit.

Raditsu settled next to Falcon. "Hey."

"Hi," Falcon returned.

"This place makes me curious," Raditsu remarked. "Why did you call Vegeta 'Oujisama,' by the way? He's not your prince."

Falcon grinned. "For now he is."

"Huh?" Falcon chuckled at the clueless expression on Raditsu's normally serious face.

"I mean that I've temporarily turned myself into a Saiyan so I won't get injured in the crossfire of their spar," she explained, pointing to the blur that was Goku and Vegeta. Her tail uncurled from under her shirt and waved to Raditsu.

"Waagh!" the guard yelped. "Wha- How- …?"

"I already explained how the matter of this place obeys me, right? Well, that includes myself. I normally have blond hair and blue eyes," Falcon said. She pointed to her ebony locks, which were almost shoulder length and slightly spiked to the sides. "And I'm usually human. I like turning Saiyan when I have guests here because I can't accidently be vaporized this—"

Her explanation was cut off as two simultaneous gasps came from Bardock and Bejito, Raditsu only a breath behind them. Falcon looked at the sparing Saiyans and grinned: they had just gone Super Saiyan.

Falcon zapped a megaphone into her hand. "Son Goku, Vegeta no Ouji!"

"Wha-at?!" they said, turning to the stands in annoyance, temporarily under truce. Falcon, still grinning, pointed from their golden hair to their awed parents.

"Oh… that," Goku shrugged. Vegeta bopped him over the head.

"Yes, that, baka!" He turned back to his father, unable to hold back a triumphant grin. "I'd forgotten how much of a legend the Super Saiyan is," he chuckled—almost giggled, except that the prince of Saiyans does not giggle—to himself. Aloud, he continued, "Behold, Father, for I have achieved the legendary state!"

"My… Son…" both fathers looked at their glowing offspring with mushy expressions on their faces. The other five Saiyans sweatdropped.

*BOP*

Raditsu whapped his father on the head, snapping him out of it. Bardock turned to Bejito and remarked, "I told you I saw my son becoming a Super Saiyan and defeating Freeza, but no, you just couldn't believe I'd gotten psychic powers on that last purge… Bej? Hey, Bejito…" Bardock trailed off, realizing that the King wasn't responding. He snapped his fingers in front of the zoned-out royal's face, successfully bringing him back to reality.

Realizing what he'd been doing for the past few minutes, Bejito blushed lightly, coughing to cover up his embarrassment. "I always had faith you could do it, son," he declared upon recovering his dignity.

"Er, thanks…?" Vegeta replied, still sweatdropping.

Author note: Thanks for your review, Anonymous! That is indeed where I got the name of the 'verse.