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In the deep of space
Chapter 5
Animated suspension off… Emitting vapour bath… Good morning Captain Brolly: You’ve been in suspension for two months and three days. We are currently twenty minutes away from the planet Earth…
Brolly yawned, his jaw clicking from the dormant state he was in, his body stiff and unused; he thanked the creator of the vapour baths, at least it helped sped up the recoup time of stiffness: cracking his joints from his head to his toes he got prepped for the landing. But first things first, he switched on the ships radar to scan the planet for the highest power-levels, and do his ever faithful routine.
Journal log #287
I can see the planet ahead from the thick glass, and I cannot help but try to contain my excitement. In less then twenty minutes I will meet two of my kind, I cannot count how many long years it has been since I seen another Saiyan, and not too long ago I was losing hope that there were any left, believing I was the last; yet there are more, I wonder who these men are, and met the fertile. A fertile, a Saiyan that can give life to a new stock haha, no doubts the Prince had already laid claim to the fertile, but it doesn’t matter, just to meet one will be a honour all on it’s own.
Brolly.
Preparing to descent… Will you use auto pilot Captain Brolly?
“Yes, I am going to get ready, land the ship on the high spikes shown on the radar, and make it a smooth landing, let’s not repeat our landing you had done on Yardrat.” Brolly snorted. “I’m surprised the ship was space worthy after that landing.”
Of course Captain Brolly.
~~~ On Earth ~~~
“Holy cow do you feel that Krillen?!” Goku tensed nearly crushing the glass in his hand.
“Ye…ah, It’s, wow, it’s amazing! It’s more powerful then Nappa over there.” Krillen stuttered.
“I don’t see anything coming on my scouter little brother.” Raditz gave Nappa a confusing look over his shoulder, and Nappa just shrugged.
“Maybe they are just losing it?” Nappa chimed.
Raditz looked over his brother. “You can feel energies?”
“Yes we all can, it is something we are first taught here.” Goku explained.
“Then maybe you can teach us this technique later then.” Nappa grumbled.
“Can you tell who it is Kakarot?” Raditz stood making his way next to his brother.
“No, but I can tell it is Saiyan.” Goku frowned. “I thought the Prince was captured?”
Nappa scrambled with the mere mention of Vegeta, he started to laugh like a lunatic. “He must have got out of there!” Nappa stared up to the sky ignoring the sun stinging his eyes. “I knew he wouldn’t be captured! He is the most powerful among us all!”
“No this had to be someone else, Vegeta was… Nappa, he couldn’t have gotten out of there.” Raditz timidity walked over to the mammoth general.
Nappa whirled. “No! Shut up Raditz! Vegeta is coming! It’s Vegeta! I know it is… it has to be.” His voice trailed.
Raditz turned to Goku. “Can you tell where he is landing? Are you sure it is Saiyan?”
“It is the same energy waves as you, Nappa… and myself…” Goku looked down to his hands, his special energy waves weren’t a mutation at all, he belonged; he was Saiyan. The fact alone he still struggled to comprehend. “The energy is coming closer here, it’s landing here.”
“You mean he is landing here.” Raditz explained.
“How are you sure it is a ‘he’?” Krillen inquired. “It could be a woman.”
“No, females are extinct, there were only two left, and they died years ago, I watched them burn in funeral pyres. Only males are born, it has been that way for over a hundred years.” Raditz explained.
Goku blinked sparing a glance to Krillen whom looked as confused as he was; something wasn’t adding up here. “How are males born?”
“I’ll explain it later Kakarot, right now I want to know who is coming.” Raditz saw the glare of an on coming ship, confirming it wasn’t the prince.
~~~~ Elsewhere ~~~~
Tarble shuddered, his lips cracked from lack of hydration, all he wanted to do was grab one of the bottles of water and gurgle it all down, but he knew it would be the worse move to do, he trusted Turles, he knew what was best for them. “Turles, how many days do you think past?”
“I am unsure Tarble. I know from rations it must be at least two weeks.” Turles sat down next to the cub, putting an arm around the small shoulders and held him closer. “Just sleep Tarble, sleep as much as you can, it will make the time fly and save on rations. You won’t feel as hungry or thirsty.”
Turles leaned his head back, the sounds of screeches and scratching their lullaby. At times he could hear the clunking of the heavy and complex small food trap trying to open, each time his heart would jump, adrenaline pumping ready to fight whatever it was behind those thick locked doors.
Turles was very racist against any other that was not Saiyan, it was something that wasn’t taught to him, it was learnt. For years going from planet to planet he never found any love or respect for Saiyans in-which he learned to show the same hate back. But after this he may change his outlook slightly. For their alien guard, the one whom pushed their daily tray under the locking trap; gave them time. Once the alarms went off, and the screams began in the prison, that very guard pushed a quantity of food and water minute after minute, and Turles felt the rush was right there pulling it in. The very last tray was on his finger tips, lying on his belly he saw the glimpse of their guard and the blood that surrounded him. He smiled at him, a sorrowful one, and apologetic. He spoke and such a strange sentence. “I’m sorry, this was all I can do…” He coughed and gurgled blood, a droplet of green blood hit Turles index finger. “Keep you’re ears shut Saiyan, and live” Then he was gone, something pulled him back with un-phantom speed, and a fleshy bloodily looking blade hissed the floor making Turles jump back food in hand, the food tray latch shut and automatically locked. Turles scrambled back, unsure what had happened, he looked down into a tray of Saiyan sweets. I wish I knew his name and species so I could find him when I die to thank him. The unknown was their saviour, if it wasn’t for him they both would have died of starvation a long time ago…
Turles looked down to the young man snuggled under his armpit and chest: Vegeta where are you?
~~~ Still on the ship ~~~
Indoctrination ~ come to us ~ Indoctrination ~ be with us ~ one of us ~ one of us ~ No I’m not ~ yes, one of us. Come to us, be with us ~ No I will not!
Vegeta felt his body convulse, his joints locked. He felt he was spiralling on a chaotic ride to hell, the voices, the whispers, he knew what was happening, what they were trying to make him, and he fought, fought to near death. No he cannot die, he will be like them, look and act like them! There will be no hope, Indoctrination! No he will not. Another violent convulsion wracked him, his screamed, the sound muffled by the muzzle latched and ingratiated into his skin. The pain, the unbelievable pain twisting his veins, corrupting his organs, and frying his brain making him delirious; he won’t make it.
~ one of us, one of us, ONE OF US, ONE OF US!!! ~
…..No…. Vegeta’s ears was filled with a static fuzz, growing louder in volumes, in his delirious mind he saw himself, and the image conjured terrified him. His skin melted, his joint distorted and jagged, his face was one of a monster, and the banshee screech that came from the thing chilled all those around, he panicked, his body jumping from the table rattling the locks, he began to choke on his own spit.
~ONE OF US!!!~
…. No…. please Bejita, no….
~~~ Back on Earth ~~~
Brolly stepped from his ship, jumping down to the grass below. He scanned the four standing before him, two he recognized the armour being the ones from this illusive ‘Frezia’. They must be the ones he thought, now who were the other two? One being a Saiyan they came for, and a earthling. He seen the tension in them, ready to defend if needed be, and the situation dawned on him, and he couldn’t help but to take the moment and drink this in, Saiyans, three Saiyans! He looked at the armoured two once again, confused. The smallest in the armour must be the fertile. “Fertile, tell me of your mate the Prince. Tell me exactly what is going on?” Raditz’s mouth dropped, Nappa on the other hand bellowed with laughter. Brolly snarled. “I said what the hell is going on? I am here to help you damn idiots!”
Raditz growled. “The Prince isn’t my mate, and damnit I am not a fertile!” Raditz paused and tilted his head. “Who are you and how did you know we would be here? Explain yourself?”
Brolly stood tall, making his way closer making the foursome uneasy. “I am Elite Brolly son of Paragus. I have been roaming the universe for years searching for two things, others like myself, and get revenge on the thing that destroyed my planet and killed my family. Yourselves?”
Raditz relaxed, crossing his arms and replied. “I am the Royal bodyguard Raditz, son of Bardock. This.” Raditz waved his hand to Goku. “My brother Kakarot third class, and the reason why we are here. And this oaf is Nappa super Elite and General of the once superior Saiyan army. You said you’re here to help?”
“Yes, now let’s get to the point.” Brolly sighed. “We can do pleasantries later.”
Nappa chuckled, “Right to the point I like this kid. Currently the Prince has been captured, he stayed behind to ensure of our escape.” Nappa frowned in an angry fashion. “This part you will love next kid, the one you search for is name Frezia, he is the one whom destroyed our planet and enslaved us for years.”
Brolly raised a brow. “And let me guess you finally revolted and you left the fertile to sacrifice himself for you’re sorry hides.”
Nappa screamed with rage, Raditz held him back equally angry but not as hot headed. “Nappa stop! We need him!” Raditz looked up to Brolly, not caring how he knew the Prince was a fertile, it was something that didn’t matter at this point of time. Maybe later he will ask him about it. “You don’t understand, the Prince isn’t a helpless or weak fertile, he is the strongest of us all. It wasn’t our choice to leave him behind, we were commanded to leave. Do you think I wanted to leave him! I was his guard since he was nothing but a brat toddler! And Nappa had sworn to the King himself he would watch out for the Prince since he was a little boy.” Raditz felt Nappa collapse beside him, the shame eating away at him. “We came here in the hopes Kakarot was strong enough to help with our cause, we plan to return and gather the Prince and others.”
“Others?” Brolly twitched. “How many others?”
“Just two, Prince Tarble, and his guard Turles.” Nappa replied.
“Who is this Turles?” Brolly inquired, no son of or explanation of rank with this man, why?
“Not much is known about him, he is trustworthy the King himself asked for him to guard his youngest, that’s all I need to know.” Raditz explained. “So Brolly are you in?”
“I told you already I am here to help. Now jump in the ship and let’s go, you can explain everything to me on the way. We are just wasting time standing around here like fools.” Brolly begun to walk to his ship.
“Ah ha! I like this one! He knows how to get a job done fast, come on Raditz!” Nappa began to push Raditz forward.
Raditz stopped and turned to his brother. “Wait. Kakarot you said you may know of a way to help us?”
Goku stood for a moment thinking, he felt the uneasiness coming from Krillen, and he knew. There are far too many unknown factors circling this situation that it may be far too risky to mention the dragon balls. “No.” Goku looked over to a relieved Krillen, seems he had the same thought. He smiled over to the three Saiyans. “Let’s go!” He turned looking at Krillen. “Let the others know what is going on please. I’ll be back before you know it!”
“Goku are you sure? What if Piccolo tries something? What if something happens to you? Arrgg that’s it I’m coming with you!” Krillen let out an exasperated sigh.
“Sorry buddie, not this time, Earth is going to need someone to watch over it while I’m gone, and I trust no other but you to do it.” Goku smiled. “ Besides, I know Piccolo won’t do anything to Earth, he got to kill me first right.” Goku scratch behind his head chuckling.
“Yeah.” Krillen nervously laughed. “I guess so. Take care of yourself out there Goku and come back intact.”
Goku gave his best friend a sincere smile. “Of course. BBQ at your place when I get back!”
“Beer is on you!” Krillen chimed in.
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