PROLOGUE
"Get off of me you slave!" yelled a teenager while slamming his elbow into a slaves jaw sending him flying across the field. "Do NOT touch Royalty with your grimy hands!"
"But Prince Yurik, by your Fathers command you cannot leave your chamber!" a Guard stated as he approached the Prince.
"I DO NOT care what my Father told you! Listen to MY commands! Or you will die!" Prince Yurik demanded.
"Y-Yes Prince Yurik." the guard stammered.
"I need 20 powerful warriors to accompany me in my journey off of this planet and out of my father's clutches, while your with me, you will be FREE and take NO orders from anyone." yelled Prince Yurik with a smile on his face.
"I DO NOT care what my Father told you! Listen to MY commands! Or you will die!" Prince Yurik demanded.
"Y-Yes Prince Yurik." the guard stammered.
"I need 20 powerful warriors to accompany me in my journey off of this planet and out of my father's clutches, while your with me, you will be FREE and take NO orders from anyone." yelled Prince Yurik with a smile on his face.
"My King, Prince Yurik has abandoned his chamber, and left in the space ship, along with 20 guards!" a guard informed the King of the Trusunts, a powerful race, with a couple Saiyan traits like: Conquering planets, and serving their lord.
"Well go after him, damnit!" the King commanded.
"King Nobraz, he has already left with the fastest ship!" the guard spoke abruptly.
"I don't CARE! GET MY DAMN SON!" roared the angered King Nobraz.
"Y-Yes King Nobraz." the shocked guard spoke in utter.
"Go! Get all the guards you can! NOW!" bellowed King Nobraz.
The King stood up and shot the guard in the face, taking off his head.
"I will go and get the guards." the King stated while stepping on and over the guards corpse.
END OF PROLOGUE
