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Ten years later~
Space was massive, dark, and above all else dull. Bulla was looking forward to work. With this line of work, you never knew what you would run into or find out. In this very moment, she stood front of a man begging for his life over in his own pissed and sweat running down his pale face. With a single finger pointed to the man's head. He was pledging to her staring into her bright blue eyes
"I-I beg you. Please let me go! Is it money you want? I will find the money! Do you want power? I have a connection. Please just let me go, oh, oh!"
Bulla clicked on your scouter and began to read from the screen with a long, dreary sounding sigh.
"On the orders of Lord Freiza and his mightly Empire. I the executioner-"
"Oh my gods, it is you! I'm so fucked! The rumors are true!"
Caught Bulla's interest she asks,
"What rumors?"
The man looked down at the floor and is to speak.
"That you are the daughter of the Saiyan Prince, your beauty and bloodlust are like anything seen. You kill with a smile on your face, and it's the last thing you will ever see..."
The man rose his head and looked at the blue-eyed goddess in front of him. She was slender and had a scar across her lift cheek. Her hair shaved on the left side of her head and black chin Leight with on vibrant blue strike covering her right side of her face. The eyes were a breathtaking shade of blue but were dangerous. She was in all gray Frieza elite armor. Her breastplates were black. She was a vision, and she was staring at him coldly.
Bulla then smirk.
"All that is true, Vegeta was my father. I am a rarity to behold, and I love to kill. So should I continue doing my job, or are you going to keep begging me for your life? What the fuck did you do to piss the lizard king off anyway?"
"I stole from him."
"What exactly?"
"His wine?"
"His wine."
"Yes."
"Bullshit. You did something way worst for him to call me to come to cap your sorry piss ass."
"I know about his new plans, but I would rather die than tell scum like you!"
"Ok, are those your last words?" Bulla started firing up her Ki at the point of her finger.
The rush she got from this part with worth traveling, the loneliness, and the rumors. To hold life in one's hand was, in fact, dominant. She found herself grinning as the man shook his head no, and she fired a clean shot threw the man's forehead. He falls to the ground, and with the palm of her hand, she turned the man remains into dust. She turned away and jump up into the air flying back to her pod.
She pushed her scouter a few times till she reaches her contact.
"Attention codename Z, Codename B reporting."
"Oh, hey B! Mission go well?"
"Hey Z target has been eliminated. Please forward the message to Freiza."
"Aferinated B. Anything else?"
"Tell his lordship I'm coming back to base."
On Planet Namek~
Time had passed slowly for the Namekins; today was unlike any other day. The suns were burning brightly in the light green sky. Nothing had disturbed the peacefulness until today. Two space pods left the atmosphere and crashed into a patch of blue-covered fields surrounding the planet. This caused a commotion for the nearby village, for most of the remaining Namekins, could recall the times when tyrants like Frieza and Moro came to their planet and destroy their home. The Grand Elder was not having any of this shit happen again to his homeworld. He quickly made his way from the village to the crash sigh, where he found two females humanoid species with tails waiting for him. The women appeared small in structure, in empire uniforms, and wild dark hair. They look almost the same except one of these women had a symbol on her breastplate in red. The Elder senses high power from this female. The Elder found his voice and appeared the two females with caution since he was alone. Both women were looking around the planet, but the slightly taller one kept her eyes on the Elder as he extended his hand to her.
"Hello, I am the Grand Elder of this planet. We have had an um...interesting history when it comes to visitors. May I ask what your intentions are for being here?"
The woman with the cape reached her hand out to the Elder and politely bowed to him. She then replied with a gentle warm smile.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Grand Elder of Namek; my sister and I wish to use the Dragonballs and find a secure location for our people for the time being."
The Elder had mixed feelings about handing over the Dragonballs to these travelers. He senses no evil intentions from any of them; however, all he wanted to be peace for his people so he would have to get more information regarding their wishes and purpose.
"So you are looking for temporary shelter and using our Dragonballs? I do not sense anything evil about you two, but noticing your tails, I must ask, are you Saiyan?"
The women's smile disappeared from her face and was replaced with sadness.
"Yes, my sister and I are indeed Saiyans, I am the leader of our people who has serviced, and we are not the same bloodthirsty race we once were. We fight for a different cause now and have also come here to ask for your aid." Then to the Elders surprised, both females raised their arms, forming their hands into a fist and passed their fist to their hearts, followed with bowing to him.
"As the prideful leader of my race and the resistance against the Empire, you have my word that no harm will come to your planet or people. We need your aid to put a stop to the Cold Empire."
The females stayed in their solute to the Grand Elder, which was throwing him off. To be honest, this was a very different behavior from any Saiyan he had ever met. These women were not demanding; they were asking? The Saiyans from Earth was always looking for a fight, and both of them had different ways of getting what they wanted in a very destructive way. Sure the one called Vegeta changed, and Goku was pure warmhearted. However, still, these Saiyan's behavior was different, so maybe the rest of the survivors would be too. Finally, the Elder motion them to females to stand before him and, with a smile, nod his head in agreeing to offer his add, but he still needed to know something.
"I must ask, what do you plan to wish for?"
Both Saiyan Women eyes lit up, and both smiled and in unison answered
"We need to bring back some fallen Saiyans."