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Remember, though some concepts are original in this storyline, the rightful owner of this Fandom is none-other than Akira Toryama (April 5, 1955-March 1, 2024) himself. And read this storyline once you have caught up on Bruss’ story. Dragon Ball Zai (https://ultradragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Zaki)
Chapter One: Brussol is Born! Early Childhood Saga[]
A long time ago, during Age 712, King Saiko and his wife, Queen Iceber, would have given birth to a mighty warrior who would give us a generation of new fighters. This warrior’s name was Brussol, or Bruss for short. He and his twin brother, Sprout, were born on August 14th, only 3 days before King Saiko’s birthday. Not much can be discovered for now in these early times, but now we skip a few years to Age 717, where both Bruss and Sprout would be playing outside when they spot two female Saiyans. These female Saiyans had been training for some reason to get stronger and become Saiyan Elites, their names being Letta and Zucchina. When the two boys met the two girls, they had agreed to begin training with one another, though feelings began to bloom within each of the pairings. One day, after training, Bruss would look at his brother and ask him “Do you think that one day these gals will be our mates?” Sprout laughed at such a question, stating “Of course we will Brussol. We will be with these gals and also be the most elite of Saiyans. But that does bring in a question, who are you interested in?” Bruss’ face went pink as he revealed it was Letta he liked, which Sprout supported him by saying “I did sense a strong connection between you two. Who knows, soon enough, you might be able to have her as not only a mate, but as your queen.” Days would pass, the four little Saiyans getting stronger by the training they did. However, not everything will remain this peaceful forever…not on one particular night.
Chapter Two: Brussol vs Great Ape Sprout, Brothers at War![]
On the night of April 29th, the four Saiyans would be sitting near a campfire after training, reminiscing on it and telling each other how one could improve. The moon was out and was full, but none had seemed to notice at the moment. Bruss looked at Sprout before saying “We might want to get something for all of us to cook.” Sprout agreed and began to stand up, looking at the moon without realizing. This made him into the monstrous Great Ape, a form only used by the elites to fend off threats greater than their own strength. But unlike them, Sprout had no control over the form, so he began to go on a rampage, destroying whatever was in sight. Bruss watched in horror before snapping out of his shock, flying over to his brother’s face. “Sprout you dumbass, you know we are not allowed to use that form! Snap out of it and revert before you destroy our village!” This was to no avail as Sprout shot a mouth beam at his brother, which Bruss managed to defend by blocking while sustaining a lot of damage. Bruss then decided to try and aim for his brother’s tail to force him to revert, but was smacked away by Sprout and knocked unconscious for the rest of the night. The next day came around, which had Sprout waking up having no memory of what happened, but when Bruss explained it, he’d try to apologize immensely. “Don’t apologize you softy. It makes you look weak.” Bruss chuckled at that statement even though he was serious.
Chapter Three: A New King Rises! The Heir’s Tournament Saga.[]
We skip ahead of time to Age 730, which by this time Brussol would be 18. Not just that, but the King has announced that he only has two years left before he passes from his illness, so he’s hosting a tournament to decide his next heir. “The next heir? If I can become the next king…I can possibly get Letta as my mate and show the Saiyans what a great king can be.” For the next couple of days, he spent his time training alone. Then the day came. January 27th, Age 730. Every Saiyan male would be lining up to participate in this tournament. Now of course, we could go over the whole tournament, but let us skip to the last two matches. Semi-Finals. It is announced that Sprout will face Brussol. “Why is he in the tournament?? Whatever, I’ll just get past him and face my final opponent…” An hour passes and both Sprout and Brussol enter the arena. “So brother, are you ready to be squished underneath my heel?” Sprout asked with confidence. “Not in your wildest dreams Sprout. I have my own goals for becoming the next king, and you will not be allowed to get in my way.” And like that, the match begins with the two starting a melee clash, which would make them start going too fast for the audience to comprehend. The match would be intense, both brothers equal…until Brussol gets a quick gut punch onto his brother, which would end the match. This let the next and final match begin. Brussol vs Raezon. Raezon would tell his son to stay back while he takes down this low class Saiyan and take the throne, his son, Sai, would nod in response. This match would begin with an energy beam clash, one that would decide it all. Both men knew that physically fighting was pointless, and it would end like this. A Galick Gun vs Double Sunday. This would end in a smoke cloud, which Brussol attacked within it, using a form he found by himself while training, which allowed him to win. The form in particular was…Wrathful. Now, skip ahead to Age 731, where the king died a lot earlier than expected, which made Brussol the new king, and his new mate, Letta, the new Queen. Then from Age 732-737, they would have 4 kids. But this would all change during Age 737…
Chapter Four: So Long Brussol! The End Of Planet Sai[]
As we are aware, the Saiyans by now were ruled by Arctic…but something was off. Arctic had recently heard about the legend of the Legendary Super Saiyan and it was concerning him, so he planned to destroy Planet Sai and all the Saiyans so such a legend would never come to life. Brussol would have a bad feeling about this, so he called Taiki and told him to keep this news quiet from the others. Once the call was done, he walked towards his kid’s room, where Letta was watching Baby Kuei grow in his incubator chamber while holding Shiro, who was 2 years old at this point. Once Brussol looked at Kuei’s tank, Letta looked at him. "He's growing every so often, but our little guy still is very small. He even has your old hairstyle." Letta said with a smile. Though Brussol could only think about his bad feeling, so he spoke up. "Tonight...I'm getting two pods and am getting our sons off the planet..." He said to Letta, which she responded by saying "Like hell you are! Shiro is only 2 years old and Kuei is just an infant! They can't survive on their own!" Brussol turned to look at Letta. "They won't have to for long...I'm sending them to a planet where an old ally of ours lives. They'll be safe under his protection..." Letta would look at him, not sure of what to say. "B-But..." she said before being cut off by Brussol, who would say "I know it's hard Letta, but I'm doing this for their safety. If I am wrong about Arctic attacking, then I'll take a pod and get them myself." And just like that, on that very night, Brussol and Letta would get their boys ready, Letta looking at the two and saying "Please be strong boys, if nothing happens, your dad will come and get you!" Brussol would put a hand on both of his son’s pods, looking at Shiro’s. "Shiro, protect your little brother as much as you can. Just until your brothers or I come and get you." And like that, the pods began to fly off the planet. Letta, who began to tear up, would yell "Please don't forget us!" before falling to her knees and sobbing. Brussol would hold her close until he saw Arctic’s ship, which he flew off. Letta would scream for him not to…but it was too late. This tale ends with Brussol confronting Arctic, but he fell with the planet and its inhabitants. But there is one thing Brussol wanted us all to know. Even when he’s gone, his sons will always carry his legacy, and for his sons…if they ever come across this tale, he wishes for them to please stick together and make sure they all live peaceful lives, especially you… my boys...