Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z is Akira Toriyama's property. I just own this fanfiction.
Prologue: part two
In another space pod, a huge muscular middle-aged man by the name of Nappa slowly opened up his eyes. Oh, what does the royal brat want now? If Vegeta was not stronger than Nappa, the large Saiyan would have punched him in the face for waking him up from the unattractive Saiyan's beauty sleep. He let out a low moan. "Are we on Earth already?" He did not hate Vegeta, but did not like him a lot either. It was always somewhere in-between for the two Saiyan warriors. He did not like Vegeta's attitude since he was on duty as his bodyguard when Vegeta was still a child on their home planet. Vegeta had always been a spoiled little child, and even though he grew up, he still remained completely pampered.
"No, not yet, but I wanted to detour to another place. The time to wake up has been set," Vegeta replied.
"Where do you want to go?"
"There's a planet not far from here. It should fetch a good price," Vegeta hinted with his arms crossed over his chest, his head ultimately resting at the side of his small ship.
"Got it." Nappa's index finger traced carefully to the spot where the switch was to turn on the light at the same time as grinning from ear to ear. "I've slept for almost a year. Now my body feels too relaxed. It's just nice to get some exercise."
The two space pods where Vegeta and Nappa were in, land on the Arlian ground as it made a loud noise comparable to a bomb. Bright white lights were sprinkling the area around them when caused an earthquake. The door of the pods completely opened up once the violently trembling dry land soothed down.
Finally, Vegeta got to see how the planet that he wanted to sell for a good price so badly. His white-gloved hand stuck out, grabbed the edge, and pulled himself out of the pod. He looked around, but all he saw was just piles of utter rubbish and badly broken statues; it looked too disreputably shabby, even for a mere low-class Saiyan. What a waste of my time, Vegeta's mind raced.
"This… this is?" Nappa stuttered while standing next to his powerful ally. Honestly, he expected better than this junkyard that he claimed this location would be.
Vegeta got out and looked around the area. This was some kind of a joke to him; the computer that he found was stupid, woke him up for this. And here he was thinking that it may sell for an acceptable price. This planet is not even two coins worth! He thought angrily.
They both walked toward the direction that positively have been an ancient city. The old city was in complete ruins. It did not even look a lot like a city. It looked more like a graveyard in spite of older than ancient; additionally like the time of the Stone Age. The ugly colored sky mixed with indigo, red, orange and brown looked like someone puked it out and threw it into the gusty wind.
Nappa pushed a white pole away from him, but it easily subsided, which showed the worthlessness of the city. "You sure this place can fetch a good cost?"
"No matter what," Vegeta said with utter disgust in his deep voice and observed the strange objects sharply that he called trash lying in front of them. "I think we should still check it out further." He mentally sighed softly. Maybe they should leave; he did not see anything good here. However, to be sure that this planet had anything that was valuable, they should investigate. The pink glass of his showed strange numbers in foreign language as the device against his left ear beeped furiously. "Hn?" He looked into the focused direction of where the signal came from.
Two insect-looking individuals who came from a rocky area not too far away from the Saiyans, showed up. "How can this world have such ugly things?" The first Arlian said with disgust.
"These two seem like aliens… I never thought I would run into aliens while hunting," the second Arlian did not imagine it right.
"King Moai will be happy to see them." The first Arlian hissed as he unsheathed his sword and snickered evilly.
"Moai?" Vegeta asked the ugly creatures while scowling and observing them arrogantly.
"He's the king of this planet: The ruler." The first Arlian said.
"Oh…" Vegeta grinned with arrogance and crossed his arms. Like Hell he actually cared. "Hn."
"You've come from afar. Please have a rest here," the first Arlian had said before he expertly formed a red energy from his mouth and aimed the blast at the two unwanted intruders. They won't survive a blast like that! He thought and stopped when the smoke appeared just right before when he saw that the Saiyans were still alive. "Damn!"
"Surrender at once," the second Arlian said harshly. Soon they realized that the Saiyans both have their monkey-like brown tails wrapped around their waists. "Huh? They have the same tails like that girl that the king holds hostage."
Those words took Vegeta's and Nappa's attention. There's another Saiyan? And it's a girl? Vegeta thought.
"What are you saying?" Nappa asked.
"Yes, I see it now. They also look a lot like her. I can't understand why the king keeps her. Even he says she's too ugly."
Calling her ugly would just mean that she's pretty to a Saiyan, Vegeta thought amused.
"I heard that she's very powerful, that's why the king keeps her." Both Arlians shook away the thought of the tails and repeated to the Saiyans to surrender.
"Make me!" Nappa yelled.
"Nappa, surrender to them. I want to find out about this girl that they're claiming she's one of us," Vegeta talked telepathically to Nappa and stopped powering up when he heard the younger Saiyan's order.
Nappa sighed. "We surrender." He handed over his wrists and awaited the Arlians to handcuff him. At no time in his matured lifetime had he even heard or thought that Vegeta had an interest other than fighting, let alone a girl. Why now, was the question he would never get answered. It could be because that girl was a Saiyan. To tell the truth, Nappa was also genuinely curious about the mysterious girl who may be a Saiyan like them. She was probably the last female of their kind. Or maybe not… He thought.
"Good, they're giving up." The first Arlian spoke, feeling relieved.
"I guess our blast was too much for them." The second Arlian said.
"Well, they sure are ugly." The first Arlian spoke as he put handcuffs around Nappa's wrists.
"But they may be good entertainment for the king."
Nappa grinned.
