What is this?! Another story! You better believe it! This crossover has been in my head long before I joined this site, but I was afraid to write it for my first story since I'm dealing with anime. And speaking of, this story combines my two absolute favorite anime of all time. DBZ and Fairy Tail are always my go to shows when I want to watch something but there isn't anything new out. And don't worry about the other stories. I got a planned worked out so everything will be fine. All these stories will update and I'll put my all in all of them. That is a promise.


Space. To the average person, it seemed to just be a giant void of nothing but stars and space rocks such as asteroids. Yeah, other planets were known, but due to the lack of atmospheres, there wasn't any life. They were pretty much just giant rocks floating in space.

Nothing really noteworthy.

At least, that's what people usually thought.

But far beyond what anyone could see, there laid hundreds, no, thousands of planets that had intelligent life. And the planet of the subject right now was Planet Vegeta.

Planet Vegeta was home to a race known as the Saiyans. The Saiyans are a warrior race. They were born and bred for one thing and one thing only. Fighting. All Saiyans had the job of going to other planets and eliminate all the life to make the planet…ready for sale.

One of the Saiyans most defining features were their monkey-like tails. And these tails did more than just wag around. Whenever a Saiyan looks at the full moon, the blitz waves the moon produces transforms a Saiyan into the Great Ape Oozaru, making them bigger, more monkey-like, and increasing their power levels.

But despite their fearsome nature, the entire Saiyan race, even the king and prince who shared the name of the planet, worked under one man. A tyrant, known as Lord Frieza. It happened a long time ago, but that was how things were for some time. Frieza assigning groups of warriors to conquer planets under his name.

However, that all changed today.

Because currently on Planet Vegeta…all Hell was breaking loose.

"Bardock was right! Bardock was right! Bardock was right!" A female Saiyan said as she ran through the halls of what appeared to be some sort of facility, as fast as she could while holding something close to her tight.

Much like all Saiyans she had black hair and a tail. Her hair was spiky and went a little past her shoulders. She had basic Saiyan armor which consisted of a skin-tight jumpsuit which was red in color for her and a chest piece which was primarily black with white highlights. This was Fennel, a mid-class Saiyan warrior and a part of King Vegeta's royal guard.

In her hands, the thing she was holding onto for her life, was a baby. A Saiyan baby boy that had hair almost exactly like a Fennel's and a tail.

Why was Fennel running? Because currently, in her planet's atmosphere, was a large battalion of Frieza's soldiers. And even Frieza himself and his two right hands, Zarbon and Dedoria, were there, attacking the planet.

They should have listened to him. He warned them. But none of them, not even Fennel listened.

Listen to who? Bardock. A low-class warrior. Almost every Saiyan knew Bardock. He was the Saiyan known for coming back from perilous missions half dead. But he always recovered completely and was able to exploit the Saiyan only trait known as the Zenkai boost. An event where when a Saiyan gets beaten to near death and recovers, their power levels increases drastically. There were even rumors going around that Bardock was gonna be stronger than King Vegeta himself.

But ever since Bardock and his team came back from Kanassa, Bardock has been acting strangely. Earlier at the bar, he comes in with his body injured and bleeding all over saying things like "Frieza is coming for us." And "Frieza is scared of us, and he wants us dead."

At first, everyone just laughed at him and mocked him, including her. Lord Frieza being scared of them? There was no way. And why would he destroy them? The Saiyan race was some of, if not the best, part of Frieza's army.

But then the things he shouted started coming true. Out of nowhere, two Frieza ships went to the planet, one of them containing a large group of soldiers that began attacking the planet. And the other carrying more soldiers but also…Frieza himself.

Once the attack started, King Vegeta almost immediately ordered his whole guard to join him on an attack on Frieza's ship and demand the tyrant for an explanation. While the rest of his guard joined him in the attack…she didn't.

After seeing what happened before King Vegeta's orders, Fennel started thinking 'What if Bardock was right?' What if Frieza really did fear them? What if he really was going to destroy them? It couldn't be a coincidence that almost right after Bardock told everyone about Frieza, that this started happening.

So as King Vegeta and his guard were about to head out to Frieza's spaceship, Fennel slipped away with thankfully no one seeing her. Despite her Saiyan blood telling her to go fight, her Saiyan pride telling her to go stand up for her people against the tyrant that has ordered them around for so long…there was another part of her telling her to do something else.

To make sure that something…that someone was safe.

Her husband wasn't with her. He too was part of King Vegeta's guard. But unlike her, he went with his King to what would probably be a march into death.

"Come on where the hell are those pods?!" Fennel asked herself as she ran down the hallway while clenching the baby tight and looking in every room she passed.

She feared there wasn't much time. As she was running, she got an awful feeling in her spine. She wasn't sure how she knew…but something was telling her that…that…

King Vegeta had been killed.

She speeds up and searches as soon as she got that feeling. With their King down, her husband was soon to follow, she knew there was only a small amount of time before Frieza came down and do away with the rest of them.

And then finally, Fennel found them. The Saiyan pods. Spacecraft that are made for high-speed space travel over long distances and even long periods thanks to its stasis mode. But there was only one problem, the size.

The only pods that were still available were the smaller ones. One made for babies that get sent to backwater planets with creatures that couldn't put up a fight.

When a Saiyan baby is born, their power level is measured shortly after birth. Babies with low power levels get sent off the planet to destroy life when they get older on worlds that couldn't possibly have strong enough people to defend against even the weakest of low-class warriors.

But Saiyan babies with high power levels are kept on the planet to grow up to become warriors to take on higher level jobs. The baby in Fennel's arms was born with a rather average power level of 50, so he was to stay. At least, until all this happened.

Staring at the pod, Fennel shook a little. There's no way she could fit in this or any of the other remaining pods. That means there was only one option...let the baby go while she stays and most likely dies with the rest of her race.

She just spent a minute contemplating the option while staring at the pod. She had to do it. There wasn't much of choice. What would be the point if both of them died? At least this way, one member of the Saiyan Warrior Race would survive.

Finally coming to terms with it, Fennel took a deep breath and slowly placed the baby in the pod. "Goodbye Joram. Make the Saiyans…make me proud." And with that, Fennel closed the pod containing the baby…her son.

Fennel then went to the central computer that launched the pods and type in some coordinates. She didn't know where he would end up, but she made sure it was far, far away from any planet that was under Frieza's control.

Once she finished typing in the random location, she watched as the pod got ready for takeoff. And then, Fennel saw the pod take off at high speeds.

And so, Fennel lowered her head…and her and her race's fate. But at least she'd be sent to the afterlife knowing her son would make it out alive.


"FRIEZAAAAAAAA!"

Currently, in the planet's atmosphere, it was absolute chaos. Explosions and the battle cries of many soldiers could be heard from the events transpiring. Frieza soldier after Frieza soldier was trying to blast and take down the single rebelling warrior.

However, it was no use. The warrior kept charging and screaming at the top of his lungs, taking down every soldier in his path one by one without stopping, and making his way to Frieza's ship.

This warrior was none other than the low-class Saiyan Bardock. Bardock was an adult Saiyan with black unkempt spiky hair that was standing on end, and his monkey tail was wrapped around his waist. He had slightly dark skin, fully outlined sharp eyes and a scar on his left cheek. He wore dark blue and green armor that had sustained severe damage and dark blue pants with black and green boots. He also had a red headband wrapped around his head.

Bardock had seen this coming, but no one listened to him. Ever since Kanassa, he's been having these visions of what he could only assume was the future. At first, he saw his son Kakarot as a boy on the planet he had been sent out to many hours ago, apparently training and becoming a warrior. Not a life-destroying conqueror.

But, he also saw visions of Frieza. Visions of Freiza destroying them all. Wiping the Saiyan race. Heck, before this, his own team had been killed by a group of Frieza's men, all lead by Dodoria, one of Frieza's right-hand men.

In fact, the headband he was wearing now used to be an armband wore by one of his closest friends, and the red coloring was from the blood he had shed.

Bardock tried to warn his people, but they all laughed at him and called him crazy. Despite the seriousness and truth in his voice, not a single fellow Saiyan believed him. But, he wasn't going to let that stop him. He was going to protect his fate with his own two hands.

He was going to kill Frieza.

As Bardock was charging, a large group of soldiers tried to grab and restrain him. But Bardock managed to get them all of them off of him by releasing a blast of energy from his hands, sending the group crashing to his planet.

But just as Bardock got that group off, even more, soldiers came to try and restrain him. But it was at this point that Bardock was right in front of Frieza's ship. "FRIEZA!" Bardock shouted for what must have been the 15th time. "COME OUT AND FIGHT ME!"

"YOU COWARD! COME OUT!" Bardock shouted as he tried to force the soldiers off him again. If Frieza was not going to come out to fight, then he would just have to blow a hole in the ship and go to him instead.

But just then, some doors in the ship opened up slowly. Every single soldier started shaking and sweating nervously at the event as they knew full well who was preparing to come out. Bardock seemed to know as well and watched the doors in focus for who was to come out.

Right as the doors opened, an alien in a hover chair rose up from inside the ship. An unamused expression was on the alien's face. The alien was wearing basic armor, this version having shoulder guards, with a purple coloring. He had two sideways horns on his head, and his body had white and purple patterns all over it with his arms being pink and his tail being pink with a purple tail.

All the soldiers present could just watch nervously as they stared at the alien.

However, Bardock could be seen smirking. So, the person he's been calling out to finally decide to come out. "Frieza," Bardock said, confirming this alien's identity as none other than the evil space tyrant, Lord Frieza.

"L-lord Frieza." One of the soldiers stuttered as the group holding Bardock let the low-class warrior go.

"We salute you, sir!"

"Y-yeah. Long live Lord Frieza!"

Most of the soldiers started saying this or things similar to try and please the tyrant. The last thing they wanted was to make Frieza mad at them. Because Kami knows that making him made was pretty much asking to be sent to Hell.

However, Bardock quietly laughed as he started at the tyrant. "No way!" the Saiyan said as Freiza's expression remained unchanged. "You've lived long enough!"

"Actually it's been too long for my taste." As Bardock kept talking, Frieza directly lifted up his hand and pointed his index finger up and created a small ball of red energy above it.

"Frieza, listen up! We quit! All of us! We don't work for you anymore!" Bardock shouted as Frieza continued to hold the small energy ball above his finger. "You can find someone else to do your dirty work for you!"

"Oh yeah, there is one last thing." Bardock then started to create a blue ball of energy in his right palm. "This is for all the people we killed in your name! I wish we were never foolish enough to obey you!"

"HERE! HAVE IT!" Bardock then threw the ball of energy in the direction of Frieza while all of the tyrant's soldiers gasp at what they were watching.

Frieza's expression reminded the same, but as soon as he saw the ball of energy heading toward him…he smiled. The smile then turned to maniacal laughter as the ball of energy Frieza made started to grow and grow to insane proportions, mostly resembling a mini sun.

Once Bardock's energy attack collided with Frieza's ball of energy, it merely was absorbed into it. Bardock's expression changed to one of shock as he watched the events transpire. "NO WAY!" He shouted. He put everything he had into that attack, and it didn't even make a dent in Frieza's own attack.

Frieza just continued his evil laughter as he pointed he flicked his index finger. What resulted was the Death Ball launching in the direction of not only Bardock, not only many of his own soldiers that would be caught in the crossover but the Planet Vegeta as a whole.

All Bardock could do was scream as the attack collided with him and eventually Planet Vegeta. But, as the tyrant's attack was vaporizing him, he had one last vision.

He had a vision of a Saiyan that looked almost exactly like him with the exact same hair wearing an orange gi facing off against Frieza.

And so, despite the inevitability of death in just a few seconds, Bardock smiled and screamed one last thing…

"KAKAROT!"

And then, once the Death Ball reached the planet…

BOOOOOOOOM!

In a matter of seconds, the entire planet was blown to bits. All the inhabitants on the Planet Vegeta, Saiyan or not, were killed. Many of Frieza's soldiers were also caught in the crossfire and were destroyed themselves.

But Frieza didn't even care.

All the space tyrant was doing was laughing. Laughing at the show of the planet blowing up by his hands, but more importantly, smiling at the destruction of every single one of those Monkeys.

There were some survivors though. Prince Vegeta was very recently sent off on a mission of great difficulty, and some were already on tasks such as General Nappa and a low-class warrior named Raditz.

But, what the tyrant didn't know was that two Saiyan babies had made it away before the destruction of the planet.

One pod containing the Saiyan Kakarot, Bardock's recently born son who would go on to adopt the name Son Goku and ultimately become the Saiyan that defeats Frieza.

And the other pod, which made a much closer call then the pod Kakarot was in, contained Fennel's son Joram. And this Saiyan…was about to go on a journey involving things and abilities you could only see in the world he was about to end up in.


YEAR - X778

Currently on a planet far, far, far away from where Planet Vegeta was, or any planet under Frieza's name, was a planet known by its inhabitants as Earthland.

Earthland may seem simple on the surface. A rather beautiful planet with lots of land covered with life as shown by the continents having a green color to them as well as other features and clear blue oceans covering most of the planet. There was an atmosphere that could support life as shown by the uncountable amount of white clouds covering the upper skies of the planet.

But, if you were to go to this world yourself, you would find what made it so special.

It was a world of magic.

And not just magic tricks that anyone could simply learn and perform. True magic that could allow a person to do extraordinary things.

From breathing fire to shooting lightning, if you can name any kind of power or ability, there was most likely some sort of magic that could replicate it perfectly.

From magic shops to simple items known as Lacrima to help do things such as heat one's home, it was everywhere and limitless.

And this is where a certain Saiyan boy's adventure is about to begin.

Currently walking through the woods was a very elderly looking man. He was very short in height and had gray hair and a gray mustache. He had a dark red hat on his head that looked like it was stacked. He wore a dark blue cloak and under it was a yellow robe with green trimming and he also had brown point shoes. In his hand was a cane-like stick that had a pink smiley face on the top.

The old man grumbled as he walked through the woods. "Those bums at the Magic Council, they do nothing but complain." He grumbled as he looked up at the clear night sky. There wasn't a single cloud in the sky so the stars could be seen clearly.

"Well, at least it's a nice night." He said as he examined the night sky. He just couldn't help but smile at the sight of a night sky full of stars with a beautiful Crescent Moon to go along with it. It truly seemed like a perfect night.

And just then, the old man saw something fly through the night sky. "A shooting star?" He asked himself as he watched it go by. But then, something started happening that didn't seem to right. The 'shooting star' started to…

"It's getting closer!" He said with widened eyes as the 'star' started to come closer and closer into view. He watched as it got closer…and closer…and suddenly it seemed like it was coming right at him.

The old man quickly jumped and duck to try and avoid the falling object. He peeked an eye out to see if it had landed but saw as it went straight over where he was. And then in only a few moments…

BOOM!

The ground shook and a large explosion was created nearby. The old man got up and looked to see smoke coming from nearby, presumably where that object landed.

Deciding to investigate, the old man picked up his cane and headed to the crash site, preparing to face whatever the heck just crashed down.

After just a few minutes of walking, the old man found the crash site and was rather stunned at what he saw. There was a very large crater with a few trees knocked down. Looking inside the crater, the old man saw what had crashed. It was a rather small pod-like object, perfectly spherical with some glass in the front that he couldn't see through from here.

Humming to himself, he went in the crater and slide down to investigate the stranger foreign object. Once he was down in the center, he walked up to the pod. "What in blazes is this thing?" He asked. It was nothing he had ever seen before. And he has seen a lot in his lifetime. It looked to be made of some kind of metal but he couldn't determine what kind exactly.

Deciding to get a little closer, the Oldman got right in front of the pod and tap it a little bit with his fist. And the pod reacted. The door opened up and crack and released some steam.

On instinct, the old man backed up and got in a fighting pose. Just in case there was something hostile inside. He watched and prepared himself as the door opened all the way and released even more steam.

The old man stayed in position and watched as the steam continued to exit the pod and into the air. And once all the steam was gone, the old man gasp what he saw.

Inside the pod was a baby boy that looked a few weeks old at most. He had a rather large amount of spiky black hair for his age as it went just a little bit past his shoulders. "A baby?" The old man said as he walked up to the pod, right in front of the infant.

The old man just watched for a moment as the baby slept soundly inside the pod. The old man then slowly moved his hands toward the child and, without waking him up, picked him up and cradled him.

And doing this gave the old man a clear view of the child monkey-like tail. 'How bizarre.' He thought to himself as he watched it waggle around aimlessly.

As the old man held the child, he looked up to the pod that held the child origin. The sky. Or more specifically…space. "Did you come from…up there?" He asked despite knowing he would get no answer. "But that's impossible…right?

After a moment of thinking it over, the old man decided he would dwell on it later. Whether this child was truly an alien or not didn't matter. It was still just a small baby out alone in the woods without even any clothes on.

Humming a bit, the old man smiled at the sleeping baby and said this. "Why don't you come with me?"

Why not? He already had the baby in his hands and he didn't trust enough to just leave the baby on someone's doorstep. For all, he knew he could have handed it to a criminal. Plus, where he planned on taking the child might just be the perfect future home for it.

Just then the baby shook a little bit. The old man looked to see that the baby had opened its eyes a tiny bit. Seeing this, the old man flashed a kind smile. "Hello, there little one. My name is Makarov."

"How would you like to come with me to Fairy Tail?"


MAGNOLIA

Magnolia looked to be a rather simple town residing in the kingdom of Fiore, one of the kingdoms of earth land. On the surface, it seemed to be a rather normal town, a marketplace with plenty of stands and stores, houses, apartment buildings. Things you'd expect to see in any old town.

But, if you actually knew this town, you would know it was far then some average town.

See, in Magnolia lies a guild. What is a guild? Guild are places were wizards can gather together to find work for money. A wizard would select a job and get money after completing it. Every guild has its own special mark which all its members are tattooed with. But guilds could serve more than just a place to find work.

It could be a place on could go to find allies, friends, maybe even a family to call their own.

And the guild in magnolia was possibly the most famous, or infamous depending on how you look at it, guild of all. The Fairy Tail Guild.

The members of the Fairy Tail guild have come from far and wide for various reasons. Looking for work, a place to just simply drink and hang out at, or just to find some friends.

But regardless of the reason, there's one thing all the members hold true to themselves. They all treated each other like family. Blood or not.

And currently going on inside the guild hall…

"WAAAAAAAAH! WAH! WAH! WAAAAAH!"

Currently, all the guild members were groaning, covering their ears, and/or banding there head against the wall at the noise. The noise of a crying baby.

When Makarov brought the baby back to the guild, he set up a place for the baby to sleep. He also got a diaper on the infant as he had stored some baby supplies in the basement of the hall. Just in case.

And once morning came, Makarov showed the baby to everyone in the build. He stated that he found him in the middle of the woods. He decided to keep the fact that he found him in a pod and that the baby was possibly an alien a secret. No need to have everyone freak out over that.

At first, everything was fine. Some guild members didn't really care, but mostly a lot of the guild members went up to the Makarov to see him for themselves. A lot of them found him cute and while some questioned his monkey tail, they saw much weirder stuff on a daily basis so they didn't find it too abnormal.

But when the baby woke up, that's when things started to become unbearable.

The second the baby woke up, it took a look at its surroundings…and started crying. Very loudly.

"Hey, gramps would you shut that thing up?!" A young man with spiky blond hair asked with irritation in his voice. He wore headphones over his ears, and despite that he could still hear the crying, a short-sleeved yellow shirt with a long sleeved black shirt underneath and green pants. He also had a lightning bolt shaped scar over his right eye.

"WELL MAYBE IF YOU'D HELP ME LAXUS HE WOULD!" Makarov yelled at his grandson while holding the crying baby.

All Laxus did however was just growl and walk away. Makarov glared at him for a second before looking back at the baby and shedding comedic tears. "Why won't you be quiet?!"

"I don't know master we've tried everything." A man sitting at a close by table said with his head on the table. He had blue slightly spiky hair and a small amount of facial hair. He wore a simple blue shirt and white pants. This was Macao Conbolt.

"We've tried feeding him, changing him, burping him. This kid just shut up." The man next to Macao said. This person had brown hair in a pompadour-style with sunglasses on. He wore an orange shirt with a light tan colored jacket and black pants. He was also seen smoking a cigar. This was Wakaba Mine.

"This is really started to give me a headache." One of the younger guild members said as she started to bang her head against one of the guild halls support beams. This girl had scarlet red hair in a braided ponytail with brown eyes. She wore armor one would see on a knight, including shoulder pads, with a white skirt. She also had a brown belt wrapped around her waist with a sword and sheath attached to it.

"Yeah me too." Another kid said. Just then he smiled with some rather spiky teeth. "Maybe this'll calm him down!" Just then he put his hand in a fist and used his magic to light it on fire. This boy had messy pink hair and black eyes. He wore a buttoned-up red shirt with a light yellow belt wrapped around his waist with dark yellow pants with brown pockets. He also wore a white scarf with a scale-like pattern.

This was Natsu Dragneel. He was rather special around the guild as he was capable of using a type of magic thought to be lost. Dragon Slayer magic. Specifically, Fire Dragon Slayer magic.

"WHAT ARE YOU CRAZY!?" Just before Natsu could try anything, another young guild member jumped towards Natsu and dropkicked him in the face. "YOU TRYING TO KILL HIM FLAME BRAIN?!" This kid had spiky black hair and was wearing…only boxers. But this allowed us to see that the Fairy Tail Guild mark was tattooed on the upper right part of his chest with a dark blue color.

"Gray your clothes!" A girl came up and told the kid now known as Gray.

"Aw man!" Gray said as he looked to see he had stripped down without even knowing and quickly went off to go find his clothes with Natsu in close pursuit while yelling at him with fist literally blazing.

The girl that had just told Gray about his situation had brown hair in a short ponytail with two bangs going down each side of her face. She wore a sleeveless orange dress with white trimmings around the top. This was Cana Alberona.

Cana just sighed and sat back down and rubbed her temples in frustration. "Not even showing him our magic made him stop." She muttered. A lot of the mages in the guild tried showing off their magic to the baby but that didn't do anything to get him to stop crying.

Erza and stopped banging her head against the support beam and just started rubbing her head as she said. "Well, we have to think of something to calm this kid do-"

"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT NOISE?!"

Everyone in the guild went quiet, except the still crying monkey-tailed baby, at hearing that voice. They knew very much who that was.

Everyone watched as the doors to the guild were kicked wide open by a girl with a face that didn't look happy at this. This girl had white hair in a ponytail held together by a purple ribbon with a skull on it and she also had crystal blue eyes. This girl had a rather gothic look as she wore a rather skimpy sleeveless shirt with lightly curved motifs on the chest part, short leather pants with a belt that had a belt buckle in the shape of a demon, thigh-high boots with heels. She also wore a bracelet resembling a demon's arm with a similar looking ring on her middle finger both on the right arm as well as dark nail polish. This was Mirajane Strauss, or as Fairy Tail called her, the she-demon.

"Mira," Erza growled as she glared at her rival with any people around her quickly backing away.

"Can it Erza!" Mira yelled in complete irritation. "I'll say it again, what the hell is that noise?!"

"Mira, try to calm down!" The voice of another girl said as everyone saw two kids that were both younger then Mirajane following behind her.

The first kid was another girl that had white hair and blue eyes exactly like Mira only her hairstyle was different as it was a lot shorter the Mira's and the furthest it went was down her neck with some bangs that only went to her ears. She wore a simple pink dress with dark pink highlights with dark pink shoes. This was Lisanna Strauss, Mira's younger sister.

The second kid was a boy with dark skin that also had white hair like Mira and Lisanna as well as blue eyes. He wore a blue suit with matching pants with a white undershirt and red bowtie. This was Elfman Strauss, Mira's younger brother, and Lisanna's older brother.

"Don't tell me to calm down!" Mira yelled back at her younger sibling. "Now I'll ask for the third time, WHAT IS THAT NOISE!?"

"It's that baby Gramps brought back from the woods," Gray answered making Mira turn to her. "Ever since it woke up, it won't stop crying. We've tried everything."

"Crying baby huh?" Mira asked with Cana nodding and pointing to where the guild master was and the crying baby he was holding. "I'll take care of this."

"Wh-what are you going to do big sis?" Elfman asked as he and Lisanna watched as Mira stomped toward Makarov and the baby with everyone in her eyes moving to the side and letting her pass.

"Hand him over!" Mira said as she took the spiky-haired child from Makarov.

This caused the old guild master's eyes to widen as big as dinner plates and flinch. "W-wait!" He said as he tried to reach out to take the baby back. Mira and her family have only been in the guild for a month and Mira's already earned a reputation as a rather…rough teenager. He felt that anything Mira had planned was only gonna make things worse.

"Alright kid," Mira said as she raised the baby up into the air and looked directly at it. "Do us all a favor, AND CALM DOWN!"

And suddenly…it did.

The baby stopped crying for a brief moment and opened its eyes. And once it saw Mira's face…it started smiling and laughing.

'THAT WORKED?!'

Everyone mentally shouted. Did Mirajane's threat actually not only make the baby stop crying but also start laughing.

"I can't believe that actually worked," Wakaba said in complete disbelief that Fairy Tail's she-demon was able to calm down the baby none of them could.

"Who cares? The kid finally stopped." Macao said in relief as he laid his head down on the table. He'll take a baby's laughter over a baby's crying any day.

"Hey what are you laughing at?" Mira asked in irritation that this baby just looked at her face at started laughing.

"Mira, I think he likes you," Lisanna said as she and Elfman walked up to her.

"Yeah." Elfman agreed with a nod. "Why else would he stopped crying once you held him?"

"Wh-what?" Mira stuttered with a light blush. Looking back at the baby, she saw he was looking right at her eyes and smiling. Did you monkey-tailed baby really stop crying because of her?

"Y-yeah, sure," Mira said quietly as she began to hand the baby back to Makarov. Although the baby seemed to notice this and started to gain a face of sadness.

"Well thank you for your help, Mira." The guild master said as he took the baby back into his arms. Despite the baby's frowning face, Makarov flashed the baby a smile. "Good to see you've finally calmed down.

But as the baby saw he was no longer in Mirajane's arms…

"WAAAAAAAAAH!"

"NOT AGAIN!"

"You've gotta be kidding me!" Gray said as he and the rest of the guild-covered their ears from the babies crying.

"WHY?!" Makarov cried comedic tears. He just calmed down and started laughing and in an instant, he started crying louder than ever now.

As Lisanna was covering her ears, she opened her eyes and was looking between or older sister and guild master. The baby stopped crying once he was being held by Mira and started crying once she gave him to someone else. Putting two and two together, Lisanna told the guild master, "Give him back to Mira!"

"Wh-what?!" Mira said in surprise at her little sister's request.

Makarov stopped his comedic tears and did what Lisanna said and quickly handed back the baby to Mira. Mira's cheeks turned pink and she started to rock the baby on instinct despite being a little uncomfortable with the position she was in.

After a second, the baby opened his eyes and saw he was once again in the arms of Mirajane and stopped crying again and started to smile and laughing.

"See Mira he does like you." Lisanna pointed out as everyone let out another sigh of relief that the crying stopped again. "I think he only wants you to hold."

"Uuuuh, w-well." Mirajane stuttered before turning to Makarov. "Hey, where'd you find this kid?"

"In the woods on my way back from a meeting with the Magic Council," Makarov said as he got up on the bar counter and sat down. "I found him abandoned, not anyone else in sight." He explained which wasn't really a lie.

"All alone huh?" Mirajane asked with a frown as she lifted up the baby to eye level. It really made her blood boil to hear that someone would just leave a baby alone in the woods to die. Not even giving it a chance to grow up.

"That poor baby," Cana said as she looked at the baby in Mira's arms.

"I can't believe someone would just abandon their baby like that," Elfman said as he watched the baby continue to smile and giggle in his sister's arms.

Meanwhile, Natsu was just watching with his hair shadowing his eyes. Abandoned. With no one to take care of you. Looks like he and this monkey-tailed infant had some things in common. Only Natsu could take care of himself pretty well, it was pure luck that gramps found this baby.

"Hmmmm," Makarov hummed to himself with his eyes closed, deep in thought. He needed someone to take care of that child. He feared he was too do it himself, and he didn't want to leave it with some stranger. But, this child already seemed to take a liking to Mira. So maybe…

"Mira, I was wondering if I could ask you something," Makarov said, opening his eyes.

Mira took her eyes of the spiky-haired infant and looked at the guild master. "What is it?" She asked.

"I was hoping maybe you could raise that child." He asked shocking everyone.

"Wh-wh-what?!" Mira gasped out while the baby cooed and turned his head in curiosity.

"Well the kid does seem to like you," Macao said with a smile as he watched the monkey-tailed baby continue smiling while looking at Mira's face.

"Think about Mira. You could be his mommy." Lisanna said excitedly, already on board with the idea.

"And you know we'll help you raise him," Elfman said with a smile as he stepped next to his sister. He and Lisanna would be more than happy to help out Mira with the baby if she chooses to take it.

"Y-yeah…but," Mira said in an unsure tone. What should she do? Looking into the baby's eyes, she started to think. Yeah, this kid did like her, and she'd be lying if she didn't say he wasn't cute. But could she really raise a baby? Yeah, she was sure her siblings and even most of the guild would help out. But still…

"Now hold on!" Mirajane snapped out of her thoughts and looked to see Erza standing across from her with her hands on her hips. "I don't think this is such a good idea."

Mira, despite holding a baby, growled and glared at the young scarlet haired knight. "Oh yeah and why's that you red headed witch!" She yelled butt his only seemed to make the baby laugh even more.

"That's what I mean." Erza pointed at as she walked up to the white-haired teen and stared right into her eyes. "You're hardly the nurturing type and babies require a nurturing person to take care of them and to set a good example." She explained making Mira only growl more at her.

And then Erza grabbed the baby from Mira making everyone flinch. "Hey!" Mira yelled as Erza stepped away.

Erza then rose the baby up and looked right into its eyes. "You'd rather have a nice person look after you wouldn't you." She said to the baby with a smile.

This caused Mira to gain a dark aura around her making her siblings back up and flinch. Meanwhile, the rest of the guild members covered their ears, expecting the baby to cry again at not being held by Mira.

Instead, the baby actually growled and glared at Erza. Just then the baby reared back its foot and…

SLAM!

All everyone could do was watched as the baby kicked Erza right in the face. But what truly shocked everyone was that this kick was strong enough to send Erza flying into the guild hall's wall and create a small hole in the wall.

Everyone's jaw almost dropped to the ground with their eyes widened as big as dinner plates after seeing that. Meanwhile, the baby just used the momentum created from it to hop right back into Mira's arm.

"Did..did that baby just send Erza flying into the wall," Natsu said in complete disbelief that Erza, the girl that could take him down in a single blow, was sent flying by a baby.

"Please tell me I'm seeing things," Gray said as he rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

"No…I saw it too." Cana confirmed in a similar state to the rest of the guild.

Everyone watched as Erza steadily sat up and removed the pieces of wood that feel on here. "Ugh…what happened?" She groaned as everyone saw that she had a bruised and bloody nose.

"Hehehe…HAHAHAHAHA!" Everyone turned to the source of the laughter and saw that it was Mira holding on tight to the baby who was also laughing along with her.

Lifting the infant up and looking at him in the eyes, Mira smiled. "Well, you're a bit rough huh?" She chuckled with the monkey-tailed child smiling in response. "Well, I like that about ya kid."

Mirajane then held the baby closer to her face and smiled warmly. "So, you really like me huh kid?" She asked. The baby cooed and place his hands on Mira's face making a few people watching say 'Aaaaaw.'

"I think that's a yes," Lisanna said as she watched her older sister hold the baby gently.

Mira smiled and nodded in response as she cradled the baby. She watched as the baby let out a small yawn and started to fall asleep. "Aaw," Mira said quietly as she watched him slowly fall asleep in her arms.

"Hey, master…" Mirajane said as she turned her head to Makarov who rose an eyebrow in response. "I'll think I'll give raising this kid a try."

Makarov smiled and nodded in response while Lisanna cheered. "That's good to hear," Makarov said as he stood up. "I have some baby supplies stored in the basement just for situations like this. I'll help you get what you need."

"And hey Mira," Wakaba said getting Mira and her sibling's attention. "If you ever need any help with the kid feel free to ask."

"Yeah," Macao confirmed with a thumbs up. "We'll be more than happy to lend a hand."

"Thanks, everyone," Mira said as she looked at what was now her sleeping infant.

"So what are you gonna name him?" Elfman asked with a smile as he looked at the sleeping baby.

"Huh?"

"Yeah, you're his mom now Mira. You gotta give him a name." Lisanna explained with the rest of the guild nodding and watching the event.

"Yeah, you're right," Mira said as she closed her eyes and thought about what she could call the kid.

After a moment of thinking, Mira smiled and decided on something in her head. "I've decided." Everyone in the guild watched and listened in anticipation to what Mira decided to name the spiky-haired baby.

"Zane." Mira decided.

"That sounds nice." Elfman agreed with a nod already fond of the name. He was gonna make sure he was a good uncle that Zane could look up to.

"Yeah, I like it!" Lisanna cheered. She was already so excited to help her sister raise an actual baby. She was gonna be an Aunt!

"Yeah!" The rest of the guild cheered with those holding drinks raising them in the air.

The whole guild just started to celebrate the event by getting drinks and food. All the younger members of the guild went to the Strauss siblings to both congratulate them on the new family member and to discuss it and their willingness to help. The only exception was Erza as she had to go into the infirmary to fix up the bruised and bloody nose Zane left her.

Meanwhile, Mira just smiled and looked at her sleeping child. It might be hard, but she could somehow tell that it was all gonna be worth it. At the very least, it would certainly be an unforgettable experience.

"Welcome to the family…" She said to the sleeping and smiling infant.

"Zane Strauss."


And there it is. I think I did pretty good to the start of this story. I already have a bunch planned and I can't wait to write them out. Now, I wanna make something clear with you guys. I'm going to have to mess with time a tiny bit in this. I want the OC Saiyan Zane to be a specific age for the events of Fairy Tail, so I'm going to have to increase the year a little bit. But, just now that nothing is really going to change, none of the events, the characters design, etc. You could pretty much just pretend that the year is the same as it is in the show and everything would be fine. Just now that Zane's age is something that is set and stone when the events in the show happen. If you aren't happy with it, all I can say is that this isn't the story for you. But I hope most of you stick around and read this because I meant it when I said I have a lot planned and I'm looking forward to writing this for you guys so much.