Intro Saga Prequel

Artik lead Chaz. to the center of West City. A bad neighborhood. Slummy. Filthy. Terrible. Crime-addled. Little Chicago, they call it.

"Artik! Oi wait up!" Cyril's voice drifted from an alleyway shortly followed by Cyril himself. "Have you come to give alms too?" Cyril stopped short and took off his hat to the stranger, "Well hello, and who might you be?" Cyril smiled politely.

Artik waved at Cyril. "Chaz. Be nice. I'm worried about you. Besides, these are really fantastic peop--- oof." He got kneed in the stomach by Ron McDon.

Cyril side glanced at Ron McDon but then went back to Chaz "Well hello Chaz, you know I have a brother with a similar name. Er.... had. But anyway I am Cyril" Cyril continued smiling "What I am supposed to be I am not at all sure."

"How very true!" Cyril nodded. He turned to Ron McDon "Now Mr. McDon run along before you get hurt. Pretty severely. Like lose a leg severely. Go."

Artik paid no heed to the others. He was staring ahead. At the worst house of all. Two holes in the roof. And even weirder, a huge gorilla shaped crater. "Ten years and nothing's changed... Except... ah. The door's been put back on its hinges. Someone's home.

"That hole is oddly gorilla shaped" remarked the ever observant Cyril.

"Oh no," Cyril laughed. He walked over to the crater and began examining it. "No, I'm here on business of my own. But when a large orange Saiyan walks by with a small, paper white- " Cyril squints at Chaz. "Saragon? My I thought those were gone. Yes when a Saiyan and a Saragon float past it piques my interest."

"Alright." He clapped his hands. "We have to wait outside."

"Mmmk" mumbled Cyril distractedly. "How fast must this monkey have been going eh? It's tail made an impression. This thing's tail barely had any mass and made a," Cyril paused and eyed the hole "3 foot crater?"

Artik laughed. "No. See, that's been there for ten years. Zeus made that."

Cyril's eyebrows shot up, "Zeus! Oooh that must be a great story, you must tell it to me sometime" Cyril was quite interested but the more immediate issues was Chaz. What did he mean by that? Did he not know he was a Saragon? "Do you mean to say you did not know what you were?" Cyril let the remark about size slide without an inappropriate comment.

Cyril looked at Chaz. He noticed he wasn't comfortable with the topic, probably slightly embarrassed at his lack of knowledge. Cyril let the topic drop. "Alright then if you say so. So, what about Zeus now, Artik?"

Artik materialized comfy chairs for them all. "Zeus the Saiyan. Not the god. Well not that god. Well not the Greek one. He's technically the King of Saiyans. But only from marriage to Krageta.. both of whom went missing when the Ravas opened that hole. So the new king is... oh." Artik blinked.

"Oh?"

Artik shook his head. "I.. Nothing."

"The Saiyan king.. not important. Ten years ago, Zeus, an android, Kuraka the tuffle, Ken the Majin and I came here. We fought. this guy. Long story. He escaped and his good brother disappeared "

"Sounds interesting and very important," this was obviously gonna come up again. Cyril knew it