"Are we there, General?" a green person with a rounded, octopus-like head and black spots on his head spoke to the "General", through an intercom. He was in a pod, which had by now passed 4 planets of the solar system that their targeted planet was in.

"Almost," the intercom crackled back. "Just one more planet to pass."

"Then in 2 minutes maximum, apparently!" the green man seemed satisfied, musing over whether to be relieved, or uneasy. This planet had been under the weather for an incredible amount of time. Now, Frieza's Empire never touched this blue orb, which was good news for the duo. However, one couldn't truly fathom why, as the population of the planet was weak beyond compare. This thought had been plaguing the green skinned man for a while now, especially in his dreams. The rumors told of a saiyan raised on this very planet, the one who had "killed" the deadly Frieza. But what could have trained the saiyan into the warrior he had become? How did the strange hero get such power. Rumor said he had been born with a power level of one!

The other man noticed the awkward pause across the intercom. "Don't worry. This saiyan was a nice and kind warrior. His heart is said to be virtuous. So virtuous, people say he had let Frieza have a second chance. Though, that jackass blew it. Frieza, being Frieza, attacked his opponent back, only to get unbelievably overtaken by the saiyan's counterattack! Maybe he wasn't a Super Saiyan, but he did put Frieza in his place! That is a good thing."

The assuring speech hit home. The green man sighed, knowing that a speech of the pros could purloin any doubts he had, and throw them into the void of space. "Thanks, Paare," he smiled.

"No problem, Naba... looks like we're going to land."

The ships flew straight into the atmosphere, shaking the ships quite a lot, but doing nothing.

With a crash, the twin orbs connected with the hard and stiff earth, sending clouds of debris in all directions. It appeared no person had been in sight. There wasn't even a being in sight, but a city was seen in the distance, lights on. It was dark and gray, with hints of blue and violet beginning to color in the sky. The sun was almost out of sight, and many were having dinner.

"We are on the Earth, now, General," Naba confirmed.

"I already know, and do not call me 'General' anymore. It is unnecessary," Paare replied, also exiting out of his vehicle. He was around the same height as Naba, and had purple skin, with yellow spots on his octopus-like head, and arms. No doubt his pectorals, legs, and back had similar markings.

"Yes, Gen- er, Paare," Naba corrected himself, which was met by a rolling of eyes. Naba merely sweatdropped, sheepishly, looking away.

"Anyway, we should be looking for potential among the ranks of humans, as we need to develop a new, fresh team." Paare put on his scouter.

Putting on his scouter as well, the green octopus man looked at his partner curiously. The horn under his skull had been shown, still overshadowed by Naba's large cranium. "Why, might I ask, are we searching for a full team?"

"It is simply for more balance and support. Besides, one of these citizens would be a good sign of potential if they had acquired a higher power level than the average human adult's. That is... 5 to 6 PL each? Wow, what a puny average."

"Then there must be a decent power close by." Naba hovered upward, beginning to scan for powers above fifty. From the ground, Paare scanned for powers facing the opposite direction.

"Ah... there is a power... 130! And another one of 70 beside it!" Naba excitedly grinned, as Paare turned around to confirm. "Just in that city in the distance. It doesn't seem too inaccessible. We should reach it in seven minutes flat!"

Paare didn't reply, despite his urge to amaze Naba with the truth: that he had the ability to land in the city within a fraction of the estimated time Naba interpreted. But he might consult the dedicated friend about that issue later. Now was the time for action.

Within a few minutes, the duo landed in East city. The bustling people and mountainous towers gave Paare a relieved feeling. Earth was still alive and well.

"The power levels are very close... just across this road, twenty degrees to the south." Paare followed the scouter's coordinates with Naba, stopping when he realized who the scouters were pointing to.

People began noticing the strange men in the city's boundaries. A crowd surrounded them, and Naba scanned for the targets. As if on cue, a small, bald boy and a kid with green hair squeezed through the bewildered crowd, trying to pinpoint the sound of the commotion.

"Hey, Rik," the younger one asked the bald kid. "Who're the purple and green guys?"

"I've never seen these men before," Rik replied, raising an eyebrow in silent contemplation. "Maybe we should leave... C'mon Kray!"

"Why, Rik?" Kray asked innocently, then added "I wanna say hi!"

"Kray... jeez, why do I always get pulled into these things?" Rik asked himself.

"Hey, kid," the green man greeted. The purple man merely nodded in confirmation.

"See, they're not mean!" Kray called out to Rik.

Rik began sweating a little, but managed to walk beside Kray. However, the bald kid looked away, as he still wasn't sure if these people were malign or not.

Paare cut to the chase. "How would you kids like to fight on a team with us?" Rik looked shocked. Kray, besides his surprise, was more excited. None of the people on Earth truly knew what these four would contribute, with the endangerment of the beautiful sphere. It was going to be the biggest fight Earth would have since a long time, and these kids would be the most vital part of it.

Hi guys! I never have a comment on the bottom like this, so I'm pretty new. Anyways, Rik and Kray are my OC's, as well as Naba and Paare. They appeared in other fics by my request, so don't flame! Just wanted to get that across. Thank you, and see you next time!