"Goku's legacy remains..."

A gasp would echo through ruins, as the last remaining piece of equipment in the destroyed laboratory shattered. It was from that a woman rose, coal black eyes widened in alarm and body in a defensive stance. This woman was a Saiyan, Vento to be more specific. Her head jerked back and forth, looking for the bloody bastards who had taken her. At the sign of no life, she calmed and allowed her fists to drop at her sides. That's when she got a true gander of the place.

Not at all how she recalled it... that was certain. In fact it was all in crumbles, which baffled her. What had those scientists done to her? The woman shook her head, deciding it was not worth freaking out over. Rubbing her head, she rose into the air. A true Saiyan could not have made a greater grand exit than she, shooting out of the crumbling roof into the sky. Stopping high in the sky, she closed her eyes and began to focus for his power level.

When nothing came of it, the girl began to worry. "Where is Kakarot's power?" Vento hissed to herself. Her brother would not hide it without reason, and it didn't feel like the world was in any true danger... Was he...? No, no. He couldn't be.

Eye shot open as she took off towards the strongest power level she could find, which was comparable to her own. Probably even greater, but Vento was a Saiyan. That meant major ego issues. On her way towards the source, she would duck in and out of the trees, checking the Earth out. It seemed to have changed... less vegitation and a worn on the planet. It discerned the female, that was certain.

Soon, in the horizon, towering buildings showed small at first. Then they grew... and grew and grew. Bigger than she could even recall! Had the humans progressed so quickly in technology? But she was only out for maybe a month at most! Right...?

Frowning, Vento decided not to think about that anymore. Locking onto the power, she progressed towards it with startling speed, putting her whole being into it. She had to figure out what was going on, and a gut feeling told her this power would know exactly what. Choosing to go the less startling route, she landed about 50 yards away and started to walk. The streets were pretty much empty on this part of town, which was a good thing. If something broke out between this power and her, she'd prefer not bringing harm to innocents. Even if she didn't like humans.

Growing closer and closer, Vento flexed her hands. She didn't know what to expect.

Then she came upon them, a shadow in the night.

"You! Who are you?" Vento demanded, stopping a bit behind them. It was time to figure things out.

The figure that Vento had approached stopped what it was doing, it was in a fighting stance, arms out, in the distance smoke was still clearing as she had just fired a Ki blast as part of her personal training, energy still crackling from her hands and sparking around her form once or twice. The question was an interesting one, at least to Chaos. She stood normally, body turning so that it faced Vento, blue eyes gleaming in the moonlight as she responded;
"It depends who you are looking for..."

Chaos' reply was not entirely cryptic, there were reasons for the response, not that this newcomer would understand them, but at the same time she could easily view herself as an enigma to be figured out and understood. However what she did understand of the one whom had just arrived was that they were fairly powerful, but then, so was Chaos, but she hid her abilities well enough. There were things she could do that were impossible for humans to understand, however regarding the power of the stranger, they too probably held amazing gifts.

"My father called me Chaos. I call myself Leona Havoc, but who I am and what I am are subject to discussion because there are many reasons as to why I am..." Chaos added, it was a confusing sentence, difficult to understand by most accounts, but it simply meant that the source of who she had become was as confusing and as difficult to understand as she was. Go figure in such a messed up world she would be fitting of it.

Chaos turned around again, she was unafraid of Vento, not of her possibly being an enemy, but rather, she was unafraid of Vento seeing her true nature as a powerful warrior in this world. The blond-haired woman drew her hands behind her hip, taking a stance and sighing a relaxed breath before quoting, "Ka... Me... Ha.. Me..."

On the small words a red energy gathered in her hands, growing as a ball of energy focused into a point and raising her energy levels swiftly, then with a simple swift motion she fired down the long street once again,
"Ha!" Chaos' hands twisted around, twisting the beam into a drilling motion before it split apart a dozen yards away from her, impacting on several buildings and tearing through them like paper. Once the dust settled eventually, Chaos took the stance once again,
"Ask me anything. I will answer to the best of my ability.. But who I am will never be easy to understand.. I barely understand it myself.."

Vento observed the other female with watchful eyes, her mind screaming to be cautious. Grabbing black fingerless gloves in her pockets, she slipped them on. Best to be prepared, right? At this other female's words, the Saiyan already grew irritated. Why couldn't people shut up and get to the point? She always did. But of course, most creatures were annoying.

"Chaos? What kind of name is THAT?" Vento couldn't help but cackle, amused by the female, "You do not appear too chaotic to me, human." Power level stated different, but again... Saiyan pride was hard to overcome. Even for a female. Stretching her stiff limbs as 'Chaos' continued to blabber on, she managed a good crack to her neck. "Well that was absolutely disgusting..." she muttered to herself, rubbing the back of her neck.

It was then that striking power would flow from this Chaos woman, muttering words that reeked of her brother. Vento never saw his attacks, but there was just a familiarity to this power that could not be matched up to anyone else. Watching it shoot down the street, her heart rammed against her chest. Something wasn't right here, and it was making her mad.

Dashing it front of the woman, the Saiyan scowled, "Obviously you're a fighter so you must know this. Where is Kakarot? Why does your power seem so similar to his?"

"I'm not human." Chaos responded, barely reacting when Vento dashed in front of her, barring her attempt to begin another Kamehameha wave. When the name Kakarot was mentioned, however, her memory almost immediately returned to what she'd heard from the video recordings before. The Saiyan named Vegeta called Goku 'Kakarot', supposedly Goku's Saiyan name. This made understanding Vento all the more easier as realization came to her face.

"Like you, I am a Saiyan. But I was created here, cloned, so to speak. My creator was a great scientist, but lacked naming ability. He intended me to cause Chaos, in the end I took the name to heart and did something he did not expect, and left. I think it is quite fitting." She explained rather easily. It meant in some ways that Chaos was not alone and she was thankful for this, but she was aware those born and aware of being Saiyan were often more rough and full of fight, this one showed no difference, definitely strong willed.

"As for Kakarot, or Goku as he is known on this world... He died of a lethal virus that attacked his heart." Chaos replied finally, looking aside a little, "Unfortunately when he suffered the Virus there was no cure at the time..." She then looked at Vento and tilted her head slightly, "But... There could be a way to see him, bring him back... I know the way..."