Bardock looked down at the pair of infants. He'd been away on a mission when they had been born. He'd been told there had been a problem with his mate's pregnancy the moment he left the regen tank. He hadn't been expecting this. Twins were extremely rare amongst Saiyans. These were the first in over two decades. The male had his hair, the female looked like Raditz had at that age.

"So, chances are that only one of them will survive?" Bardock asked.

"Yes, the stronger usually kills the weaker before the age of two." the nursery attendant said.

He looked down at both of them, checking with his scouter to determine which was the stronger and therefore most likely to survive. They both had a power level of 2. Pathetic.

"Name the other one Kakarrot as well." He said with a shrug. One or the other of the children in front of him would die. Either way, he would end up with a child named Kakarrot.

With that, Bardock turned and left for his next mission, trying to ignore the strange visions of destruction that he had had in the regen tank.

Two small Saiyan babies were shoved into the same pod (no sense in wasting resources) and sent on an assignment to clear out a planet called Earth. They exited the solar-system as their homeworld exploded.

Son Gohan had been out gathering kindling when he heard the loud cries. A brief search revealed a large crater that hadn't been there the week before. Inside the crater was a hollow sphere. Inside the sphere was a pair of naked babies screaming at the tops of their little lungs. Son Gohan gathered the children and carried them home.

On the way home, he decided on names for the infants. After all, they would need someone to raise them and he wasn't about to abandon them like their parents had. He named the boy Goku and the girl Sakura.

As he watched a pair of rather violent infants destroy everything they could get their hands on, he wondered for the first time what he was getting himself into.