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Chapter 7
(Tera's pov)
'…It's a Saiyan!'
I released the Saiyan from my grip and landed on the ground. I looked at who it was as they tried to process what just happened. Honestly, I was a little disappointed at who it was. I knew him, it was Nappa, he was- wait, used to be, the general of the Saiyan army. I never knew him personally, but I didn't need to. I had heard enough about him. Besides, I was expecting someone different, but I'm not complaining! At least I'm going on this trip with a Saiyan! Probably won't be seeing much more Saiyan's in my life….
'I wonder if that other Saiyan is here…'
He turned to look at me and looked a little shocked.
"Are you- a- a…. I-" I sighed irritably.
"Yes Nappa, if it isn't obvious enough… I am a Saiyan!" He looked even more shocked. I turned to face the pods, mostly to hide my smile.
"I know your name 'cuz you ar- I mean, you used to be the general of the Saiyan army. I'm not stupid," I said, answering the unasked question. "Are you on this mission too?" I asked. He probably nodded, I wasn't looking at him so I wouldn't know.
I turned to face him. I was really, really curious and clicked my scouter. I mean, the guy used to be a general, he had to be strong… right?
He stood looking proud as if I would be shocked at how high his power level would be. 'Shocked' is not the word. I mean, not to be rude, but Gosh, I almost fell down laughing. I mean, this was the great General Nappa, with a power level of….1,097! I never thought I would be stronger than him…. But I never thought I'd be stronger than Prince Vegeta either….. Ridiculous….
I just then realized he was looking at me with expectations. Hoping for a comment of shock. I merely shook my head,
"I expected you to be stronger…" I muttered turning back around.
"Like you're any stronger! I am a general!" I turned my head to face him, and spoke wearing a smirk.
"Correction; You WERE a General and secondly, if you don't think I could do better check for yourself!"
He growled and clicked his scouter. I waited patiently, wearing my smirk. I was now facing him fully, smirking with my hands on my hips.
'He is going to be shocked!' I thought to myself
And boy, was he!
"Th- th- Three thousand?" He stuttered. I shrugged.
"I am a Saiyan Elite." I was turning around when I heard another voice.
"Nappa, who's the pretty gir- Is- is that a tail she has?" I turned my head back around to look at them.
"One; yes, I have a tail, I am a Saiyan. Two; hit on me and I will Hit you (and it won't be softly either). Three; Yes, I am going on this mission, and I'm guessing you are too." I said in a bored voice.
He stared at me for a moment as if deciding what to do. He then put out a hand, probably for me to shake.
"I- I'm Raditz." I looked at him for a moment.
'He does look familiar…'
He put his hand down after realizing I wasn't gonna take it. I decided to check his power level. Now here is the fun (Sarcasm, you ninny) part, I was about to turn it on when (oh, joy) some Imbecile attacked me.
'What The Hell! Who is this idiot!' I hit the floor, face first and I could feel my blood boiling.
'Maybe I'll just kill this nimrod!' I flipped over the position, putting myself on top and the nimrod in a very uncomfortable position. I was just strangling him, that's all. That's when I noticed the face.
I loosened my grip a bit, and cocked my head to the side. Whoops! I think I squeezed a little too tightly.
"Prince…. You still conscious?" I gently asked, letting go.
He coughed and then looked up silently glaring before gasping.
"It's you!"
I smiled.
"Good your up, Now-" I pinned him back down to the ground, this time not by the neck.
"Why did you tackle me?" I hissed. He blinked before growling.
"I was in a bad mood. I didn't know it was you. I couldn't tackle Nappa-" he glanced in Nappa's direction grinning wickedly. " 'cuz you were blocking him and so I tackled you."
I stared at him for a second before letting go and standing. I brushed off my clothes and let out a huff,
"Your just lucky you didn't mess up my clothes." I mumbled sarcastically turning around to face them. Raditz then decided to talk.
"How are you alive… I thought all the other Saiyan's were dead?"
I frowned and raised an eyebrow.
"This is actually my least favorite subject but if you must know, I just so happened to be on this ship when that happened….. Raditz." Now he looked surprised, more questions Whoopee! (sarcasm, again.)
"H-How did you know my-" I shrugged and spoke before he finished.
"Oh, I don't know," I glanced in Vegeta's direction. "A little, annoying birdie told me." Raditz opened his mouth to speak, but the prince interrupted.
"Your that Saiyan girl from before! Are you on this too? Who else is? Got any food? Just how strong are you? And who are you calling Annoying?" I blinked.
"Yes, I am. Yes, I'm coming, I'm not completely sure. No, but thinking about it I am hungry. Why don't you ask your friend, and hello don't tell me you didn't catch the hint, You!" he stared at me for a moment before jumping up pouting.
"I am not annoying!" he growled. I shook my head.
I put a hand on my hip and clicked my scouter with the other one. Before I could do anything Raditz spoke.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" I stopped, and stared at him.
'I know I have seen him before, but where?' Some memories and thoughts began to cloud my mind.
'Maybe… I knew one of his family members…?' That's when it hit me.
'Maybe he's the son of one of my Dad's comrade's… Well, then he would remember my Dad and all of his Comrade's right…? Maybe if I ask… them I'll figure it out…'
"Who were your parents?" I asked, my hands dropping to my side,
"….. My father was… Bardock and my mother-" my eyes lit up and, well, I was.. Well words cannot explain how happy I was.
"You were the son of Bardock?" I asked excitedly.
"Umm… yes. Don't mind me asking but, umm… did you know my father?"
"Yes-" I paused for a second. "Well, not personally, but my dad worked with him. I don't know if you him… my dad… his name was Tora." His eyes widened.
"I remember him. He was one of my dad's comrade's, were you his daughter?"
"Yes I-"
"What was so special about this Bardock guy?" Vegeta interrupted obviously not liking being ignored. I smiled.
"He had a power level of about 10,000 and that's pretty impressive for a third class warrior." I turned back to Raditz. "And you, being his son, your probably pretty strong!" I think I saw Vegeta smirk out of the corner of my eye.
Raditz's smile seemed to fade also. I clicked my scouter.
'I could bet he's probably stronger than me! That would be exciting, maybe I could spar with him! I've been looking for a good fight-' I clicked my scouter in his direction, and I swear, my jaw touched the ground.
I swear it, honestly! And for once, I (yes me) was speechless.
'This is absolutely impossible! How could someone's father be so strong, yet…! I mean his father was at 10,000! I thought he would, no he should be at least 4,000! I mean my Dad was only 6,819 and I was already 3,212! How in heaven's name was he so damned weak! Third class warrior or not! Damn!'
I heard Vegeta snort, "Impressed? Hey Raditz she's so impressed she's speechless." he laughed then and Raditz turned red.
I closed my eyes and shook my head.
'How disgraceful to his family. With a power level of 567.'
Suddenly, Vegeta stopped laughing and looked at me.
"If Raditz is a third class warrior that means his father was." he stated. I nodded slowly and he continued, "That means your dad was a third class warrior and that makes you one too!" he exclaimed. I shook my head.
"I was considered a second class warrior on planet Vegeta, but when I left I was an elite. I was stronger then most the warriors my age so no, I was not a third class or a second class warrior. I was a Saiyan elite."
"Oh." the three said quietly. I looked at the sky and inwardly growled.
"Where are the other 5, I want to leave while I'm still young."
"Are you still keeping your promise?" I heard the Prince's voice ask.
"What promise?" I asked turning around. He was now in front of me.
"The promise to fight me when I get stronger!" He said this like it was the most obvious thing in the world. I shrugged.
"I guess, if you're still up to it when the time comes."
"I definitely will!" he exclaimed. I smiled.
"How old are you?" This was the first I had heard Nappa's voice since Raditz showed up.
I shrugged.
"Honestly, I haven't been keeping track. I guess 11." Now his jaw dropped.
"Can we spar now." Vegeta asked. I looked at him skeptically.
'Not like I have anything else to do…'
"You sure?" I asked, hoping for a 'Yes'….
"Yes!" I smiled.
"Since you insist."
He dropped into a fighting stance and I began to drop into mine but…"Don't tell me we have to wipe out this planet with the monkeys?" Came a voice from behind.
"It looks like all of them too. Never thought Lord Frieza would put 'em all together.!"
I froze in my spot and gulped.
'Please. No, Pleazeee don't tell me it's…' I slowly turned around and slowly opened my eyes.
'God! Damn! Noooo!'
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