From an early age Dason was born and bred to fight, but alas he was away from his parent's home planet of Vegeta when it, and all the life upon it, was exterminated. At that time his parents were but children sent to different planets to conquer them. Eventually they met and had Dason. His power level was strong, the power level of a mid-level warrior. He grew up on the field of battle as his parents and other mercenaries who worked for Freeza, who unknowingly killed their planet, and followed his bidding. As the years passed and Dason was at the age of battle he too worked with his parents for Freeza, traversing across the cosmos, destroying species and worlds as wholes.
His father taught him many things such as how to control his Ki and how to use his emotions to strengthen him. Using this battle rage Dason rarely was touched, but it came at a cost. It corrupted him into a brutal killing machine at such a young age. His mother and father both saw this as a good thing that would bring honor to their families, but another of the mercenaries saw this as disturbing and set out to correct what he thought was Dason's parent's mistakes. Slowly he removed the corruption surrounding Dason and taught him his most powerful technique: Continuous Energy Bullets.
He trained hard with his master. Day by day passed as he harnessed his basic Ki blast in his right hand, he held his right hand about a foot from his face as he concentrated on it. Making his energy orb glow brightly green as it expanded. Then he would widen his stance and grip his right wrist with his left thumb and forefinger. He would then wrap the fingers on his left hand around the side of his right as he used both to focus the energy as it grew. For the first few days he failed to shoot all but one Ki blast. The next few he shot two or three.
Then he was called out yet again to take over a planet he did not even bother to learn the name of. As the full moon grew bright he and his brotheren rampaged through the planet. They were all confident that they had won when they arose in the morning. Slowly Dason scratched the back of his head and rose to it up with his left leg all the way out and his right pulled to him in a triangle pointing up. Suddenly a horde of enemies pounced on him. He was surrounded and found the rest of his companions dead. Quickly he backed up, but unluckily for him he was trapped in a narrow alley with his back against a wall.
Then they all ran at him. He was frightened and angry that he was mislead from his own supposed victory, but instinctively his body formed the stance he had been practicing in for the past weeks, and with all of his anger and frustration he let out a storm of green bullets. They tore through the opposition and as the last one lay dead, a bloody mess on the ground, Dason's body fell weak and he slid easily to the ground. He had actually done it, and it had saved him from apparent doom. He was overjoyed, but alas he was drained, and this time he knew he had won for sure. In the following day he returned home to tell his master of his progress with the ability and to finish the final touches on this new-found ability.
With this Dason could and did use often against hordes of enemies. He blasted them to bits with a high cost to his Ki storage. Using this growing up rose his Ki level even high, and soon he began to remember bits and pieces of what he had done when he was in his Ape-like state and soon he became disgusted with himself. However, it wasn't for the killing, but the inability to control this great power to use it how he saw fit, and he worked and worked on its control for years and he still would work on it, but on his 16th birthday, after the defeat of Freeza and his whole family, even after the well known defeat of Brolly for the second time, his parents decided to send him off on his own, and so they did.
They set him on a course to Earth, and as he slept he was snuk into the pod. When he awoke he found himself in great turbulence as his pod crash landed on Earth after being struck by a meteor storm, and he fell forwards out of it, his scouter broke on contact with the hard earth. Slowly he crawled forwards out of the wreckage of his now unusable pod he looked around wondering where he was. All that he saw was five letters on his pod's computer before it shut down: E-A-R-T-H. With that he knew he was on the planet of the legendary warrior: Kakarot.
Now was time for his journey, and he would have a grand one. First he had to grow stronger, and then find a way to repair his scouter and pod. Then he would have his day and traverse the galaxy and hopefully become the most powerful warrior the galaxy had seen and would ever see.
His father taught him many things such as how to control his Ki and how to use his emotions to strengthen him. Using this battle rage Dason rarely was touched, but it came at a cost. It corrupted him into a brutal killing machine at such a young age. His mother and father both saw this as a good thing that would bring honor to their families, but another of the mercenaries saw this as disturbing and set out to correct what he thought was Dason's parent's mistakes. Slowly he removed the corruption surrounding Dason and taught him his most powerful technique: Continuous Energy Bullets.
He trained hard with his master. Day by day passed as he harnessed his basic Ki blast in his right hand, he held his right hand about a foot from his face as he concentrated on it. Making his energy orb glow brightly green as it expanded. Then he would widen his stance and grip his right wrist with his left thumb and forefinger. He would then wrap the fingers on his left hand around the side of his right as he used both to focus the energy as it grew. For the first few days he failed to shoot all but one Ki blast. The next few he shot two or three.
Then he was called out yet again to take over a planet he did not even bother to learn the name of. As the full moon grew bright he and his brotheren rampaged through the planet. They were all confident that they had won when they arose in the morning. Slowly Dason scratched the back of his head and rose to it up with his left leg all the way out and his right pulled to him in a triangle pointing up. Suddenly a horde of enemies pounced on him. He was surrounded and found the rest of his companions dead. Quickly he backed up, but unluckily for him he was trapped in a narrow alley with his back against a wall.
Then they all ran at him. He was frightened and angry that he was mislead from his own supposed victory, but instinctively his body formed the stance he had been practicing in for the past weeks, and with all of his anger and frustration he let out a storm of green bullets. They tore through the opposition and as the last one lay dead, a bloody mess on the ground, Dason's body fell weak and he slid easily to the ground. He had actually done it, and it had saved him from apparent doom. He was overjoyed, but alas he was drained, and this time he knew he had won for sure. In the following day he returned home to tell his master of his progress with the ability and to finish the final touches on this new-found ability.
With this Dason could and did use often against hordes of enemies. He blasted them to bits with a high cost to his Ki storage. Using this growing up rose his Ki level even high, and soon he began to remember bits and pieces of what he had done when he was in his Ape-like state and soon he became disgusted with himself. However, it wasn't for the killing, but the inability to control this great power to use it how he saw fit, and he worked and worked on its control for years and he still would work on it, but on his 16th birthday, after the defeat of Freeza and his whole family, even after the well known defeat of Brolly for the second time, his parents decided to send him off on his own, and so they did.
They set him on a course to Earth, and as he slept he was snuk into the pod. When he awoke he found himself in great turbulence as his pod crash landed on Earth after being struck by a meteor storm, and he fell forwards out of it, his scouter broke on contact with the hard earth. Slowly he crawled forwards out of the wreckage of his now unusable pod he looked around wondering where he was. All that he saw was five letters on his pod's computer before it shut down: E-A-R-T-H. With that he knew he was on the planet of the legendary warrior: Kakarot.
Now was time for his journey, and he would have a grand one. First he had to grow stronger, and then find a way to repair his scouter and pod. Then he would have his day and traverse the galaxy and hopefully become the most powerful warrior the galaxy had seen and would ever see.
