The Revision

Chapter 10: Revengeance

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"Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged". - Samuel Johnson

He looked out the air-lock windows of the observation deck. Smiling wickedly, he turned to his minions and they too, grinned. The ship had reached the outer troposphere of the Saiyan home planet. Like a meteorite, blazing fire and heat had covered the ship as it braced for landing. The ships thrusters kicked in which initiated a brake like sequence that slowed the ship down as it prepared for landing.

Finally, I will show you what power really is. I'll show you and all of those fools' that I will not be trifled with. You will bow before me as I usurp your tainted throne. I will make you pay, father.

Turles had been in deep concentration ever since leaving the dead planet Terra. His anticipation had increased every star system they passed. He was ready to prove himself against the very man who gave him flesh and blood. Ever since Turles was born, Bardock had paid little attention to him due to his 'insignificant' power level. No matter how hard he tried, he could never make that bastard proud. He absolutely hated the man.

One day Turles had decided to leave his Saiyan heritage behind and become a rouge warrior, a bandit, a mercenary. He was done with the corruption that plagued his people. They were slaves, under a tyrant whose power and namesake was feared. For a king to bow down to someone else was shameful and demoralizing to Turles. He had once respected King Vegeta, but when he grew older he was no longer blinded by ignorance. 'Politics' is what his father told him. Bardock had told him that he wanted nothing to do with it; he only cared about fighting, and getting stronger.

Now his low class of a father was the king. What a hypocrite. Turles thought to himself. He was fooled as a child, now that he was a young adult, he knew better. Every man, no matter what race or species, wanted one thing-power. To feel important, and to feel the worship of followers did something to men that caused them to have great pride and arrogance, Turles himself knew this all too well.

Suddenly the ship came to an abrupt halt, as it landed on the surface of the planet. Turles, turning to his men, he smirked. "Okay guys, you ready to cause some mayhem?"

"Yes sir!" the trooping reply of Raisin, Lakasei, Daiz, Amond, and Cacao.

Turles crossed his arms as he watched his men fly out of the ship with devilish glee. The time was now to prove himself to his father, and extinguish the flame of old and spark the flame of a new era. Turles would not falter.

It had been nearly a week since Bardock's reunion with his old friends. He had enjoyed the short time he had spent with them, as it cleared his head and relieved some stress. Tora had informed him that many of the other Saiyans didn't particularly like a hermit king that stayed behind closed doors day and night. Unlike them, Bardock knew a storm was coming, and he needed to prepare accordingly.

If a new threat was imminent, he knew that he had to protect his people, as that was his duty as king. He had decided to make a radical decision. Bardock had enacted something that has never been done before in the history of the Saiyan Empire. He had sent every compatible Saiyan on missions, warriors, and for the first time, Saiyan workers, would go on missions together. He had devised large battalions of worker/warrior groups to even out the total firepower of the unit. He sent many to far civilizations, and others to fight other empires that threatened their existence.

The majority of the Saiyan populace was outraged of this act. For years, their king lived in isolation, now he gives such drastic orders, out of nowhere. Many of the workers were very uncooperative, however the supporters of the king were able to rally them up and even force them to go on their missions. Not everyone went however, as a group of Saiyans bursted into Bardock's throne room.

"What in the hell do you think you're doing?"

"This is an outrage!"

"This is madness!"

"You recluse bastard! Do you have any idea what you're doing?"

Bardock stared contempt-like at his subjects; they were of a diverse group. Elites, low classes and even mid classed Saiyans were part of this small strike.

"I am aware that this order is….sudden. However, I find it necessary that you all…"

"Necessary? You got to be fucking kidding me? What about our jobs, our homes? You expect us to leave all the sudden and abandon our planet?"

Bardock was lost for words, he knew the drawbacks of his decision, but he had no idea had much it would affect everyone.

"Yes, I do. But the planet will not be in any danger, I assure you that. As king, it is my duty to protect our home. I may just be one Saiyan, but I am more than capable of protecting our….."

The outraged Saiyan grew more and more impatient, he stepped forwards threateningly. "Your right, your just one Saiyan. How do you expect to fend off an invasion if it comes? Your no king, your just a fool with too much power. That's it I challenge y…."

Suddenly Tora appeared and grabbed the Saiyan by his neck and pinned him against the throne room wall. The Saiyan was squirming and gasping for air as Tora pinned him.

"Now you listen here. I will not tolerate any disobedience from one of my soldiers. You have an oath to attend to. You must listen to the king no matter what order. If he commands you to kill yourself you shall do it. Do I make myself clear, solider?"

Tora dropped the man as he gasped for air. He looked at Tora and reluctantly nodded his head. He had then turned to Bardock and bowed briefly before running off. He was followed by the group of Saiyans as they left the palace.

"Thank you Tora, I did not want to kill him."

"No thanks needed old friend. But I have some concerns."

"Okay, shoot."

"You know the men are right, what are you going to do about the planet? I know what you're doing, Bardock. You're evacuating everyone from the upcoming battle. But why? They could be essential in the fight, remember how we ganged up on Frieza?"

"Tora, I can't risk anyone getting in the way this time. When the Ginyu Force invaded we lost a lot of good people, I won't let that happen again. If we do fail, then not all will be lost. Our people will be far away, and they can act upon our revenge. But I am not sending everyone away. I've decided to have a few stay here to protect our vitals."

Tora looked appalled, and then took a step forward.

"Who?"

"Well, you, obviously. You're gonna back me up old friend." Bardock smirked, before growing serious once again. "I'll have Fasha, Zucci, Paragus and his son protects the nursery. Hanasia will be evacuating the civilians-."

Before Bardock could finish, he was interrupted a Coms officer, who was a lanky Saiyan with a light black Mohawk. The Saiyan was panting, trying to catch his breath.

"Sir….sir….so sorry about the interruption but I have some startling news."
Bardock and Tora looked at each other quickly and back at the coms officer.

"What is if?" Bardock asked.

"Spit it out!" Tora demanded.

"We've intercepted an unidentified spacecraft that landed just outside of the Capital. There are six suspicious individuals that have begun attacking the city. Our scouters indicate that they are very powerful, how should we proceed?" The nervous Saiyan explained.

Bardock contemplated for a moment before Tora spoke up before he could make up his mind.

"Evacuate immediately, the king and I shall investigate the scene." Tora replied.

The Saiyan saluted and flew off to the nearest EVAC site. Bardock and Tora briefly stretched.

"Well, are you ready?" Tora said, cracking his neck.

"It's now or never." Bardock replied as he stretched his arms.

They both took runners poses as they prepared to take down this unknown adversary head on. They bolted with nothing left but their aura trailing behind them.

Turles and his crew were like a wrecking ball that swept through the Capital. Dozens, if not hundreds of buildings and residents were annihilated as the Crusher Corp casually and remorselessly destroyed them.

One thing was off to Turles however, where was everyone? He knew this city all too well; it should have been littered with people he resented. However, this was not the case as it was a ghost town. He wasn't a fool. There was no possibly way that thousands of Saiyans disappeared, it was unthinkable. Unless they were eradicated previously, but this wasn't the case either as it was evident that people left in a hurry, as food laid in the street still fresh, and vehicles had been left still in traffic.

Clicking his scouter, there were two large powers coming straight toward his squad. Four others were on the other side of the planet that posed little threat. But another source came the direction of space; the scouter went crazy trying to give a read out. Before it bursted, Turles had turned it off.

"Damn, this isn't good. Amond! Get over here."

The orange giant flew to his leader and landed gracefully in front of Turles. With a slight bow out of respect, he replied. "Yes sir?"

"We might have some…problems. I need you to plant the Seed immediately."

"Alright" Amond smiled wickedly.

The orange man flew to the heart of the capital and shot a minor hole in the ground. He flicked the seed and crossed his arms as he devilishly grinned. The Crusher Corp was instructed by Turles to guard the site at all costs. Turles had then looked in the direction he seen the two close powers. In the distance he could see two Saiyans.

"Hello father."

Bardock and Tora descended from flight and confronted the intruders head-on. The Crusher Corp formed a circle around the two comrades, preparing to strike like cobras. Turles walked into the circle, arms crossed and smiling spitefully.

"Hello father."

Tora looked at Bardock who just stared back at his son like a wall. "This is Turles? I thought he died?"

Turles unfolded his arms and scowled at his father. "No, I abandoned you all years ago. I can see that you didn't even attempt to find me, did you father?"

Bardock continued his stare down, unfazed.

"Your negligence has caused me to live everyday into becoming stronger. I fought some of the toughest opponents the universe has to offer. I formed a crew straight from the depth of hell and conquered more and more every year. I am more powerful than I ever was, are you proud of me now father?"

Bardock blinked momentarily before he responded. "No I'm not. In fact I'm more ashamed of you than ever."

Turles laughed at his father's banter and crossed his arms once more. "Do you think I care what you think? Was that comment supposed to hurt my feelings? I am no longer a child. I could defeat you now without even trying."

"I doubt that. Even if you could, what makes you so confident?" Bardock replied.

"I have discovered true power. After my self-expulsion of our foolish race, I found a planet that held a secret. A hidden power that was dormant from the universe for thousands of years. I found the Seed of the Gods, and planted it. The entire planet was consumed as a Tree greater than any other took root. I learned that this was the Tree of Might, a legendary tree that bore fruit that would give untold amounts of strength and longevity." Turles explained. "That said Tree is now taking root beneath our feet. In a few hours, the entire planet will be consumed and my Fruit will have been birthed. But you won't live to see it, Father."

Bardock remained contempt as he and Tora stared at the surrounded Crusher Corp. "Okay then, prove it. Show me your power."

Turles grew irritated and took a fighting stance. With his arms to his sides in balled fists, he charged up his power. The ground quaked as he powered up. Bardock's scouter revealed a powerful numeral; however Bardock remained stoic as ever.

"Come at me, son."

"You're knocking on hells gates now, Bardock!" Turles yelled as he punched his father.

Bardock quickly back-stepped and countered with an uppercut to Turles's jaw. The rouge Saiyan went into the air as Bardock effectively struck him. Turles caught his balance and threw a barrage of energy blasts that went after his father like heat seeking missiles.

Bardock dodged each blast with slight ease and progressed with his own assault. Bardock grabbed his clenched fist as he charged at Turles. He punched his son in the face and reversed side kicked him up farther into the air. Then, he flied after the rouge Saiyan and punched him up into the air again. Next, he grabbed Turles by his head and leaped over behind to knee them up further into the air. Finally, Bardock flew up above his son and shouted as his double axe handle punches Turles to the ground, inflicting great damage to the Saiyan.

Turles got back up and angrily yelled. Bardock watched as Turles rocketed towards him. Turles than punched his father and followed with a knee strike, sending Bardock back into the air. Then, he knocked Bardock back to the ground, followed up with another Full Power Energy Barrage Wave, this time hitting Bardock repeatedly.

Tora didn't stand around and he too, sprang into action. His first opponent was Cacao, in which he struck with a knee to the cyborgs mid-section. The robotic alien seemed slightly hurt and quickly retaliated with his rocket propulsion jetpacks on his arms and legs and rammed Tora.

Tora regained his balance in mid-air only to be assaulted by two of the short plump aliens known as Raisin and Lakasei.

They both hit Tora with a double drop kick. Caught off-guard, he was unable to dodge the blow and was sent back to the ground. He jumped up and charged the duo with fury. Suddenly Raisin and Lakasei fused into one being. Rakasei caught Tora's punch and head-butted the Saiyan.

Tora flinched as blood ran down his forehead. Blood in his eyes, the Saiyan grew furious and threw forward his right hand. A familiar blue flame glistened as it then blasted out like a flamethrower.

"Flame Ballet"

The fused Rakasei hallowed in agony as it diffused back into Raisin and Lakasei, who continued to burn in flame. Before Tora could finish them off, the rest of the Crusher Corp came to their aid. Outnumbered three to one, Tora had to rely on his wits.

He threw a yellow Ki ball to the ground as a means of distracting his foes. Tora took to the skies as fast as he could, leaving the Corp in the dust. They were able to spot him in the air as they flew out of the smoke and after the Saiyan General.

Bardock and Turles touched down in front of each other. The battle they endured was begin to fatigue their bodies. Turles was particular exhausted as he strained to catch his breath.

"I….don't understand. How are you not… weary? It's as if you're…..no….your holding back…aren't you?"

"Let's just say I haven't eaten a magic fruit to enhance my abilities. I did it the old fashion way- hard work and dedication." Bardock concluded, as he formed a blue-white energy ball that was the sure sign that he intended to finish his own son off.
Turles had noticed this and decided to play it safe. If he could buy some time, he will be able to harvest the Fruit and defeat his father. All he needed was time.

"Wait! Let's not get to hasty here. I have a proposition for you."

"Go on."

"As we speak, a dark entity approaches us. This new arrivals will pose a threat to the planet, I assure. So I believe that-."

"Stop, I know what your suggesting, but what makes you think that I can trust you." Bardock interrupted.

"You can't, but you don't have another option, if we're going to take down this new presence than we must combine our strengths."

"Fine and I do realize what we will be facing, more than you know."

Turles gave a puzzling look. But before he could reply, sonic boom filled the sky as a saucer took to landing on the planet's surface. Miles away, a ship could be seen descending as it was covered in flames like a meteorite.

The saucer touched down on to the surface of the Saiyan homeworld. The engines came to a grinding stop as the hatch walkway extended forwards. A large group of warriors marched off, all wearing lime green armor with single shoulder pads. Each solider also wore a purple under suit along with a matching white helmet. Some soldiers possessed arm cannons, while others did not.

Lining up they assumed stand by positions as they awaited their commanders. Three men walked out of the ship with matching armor with Coolers Squadron insignias. A lanky brown amphibian man known as Neiz; a beastly forest green man known to be Dore; and the captain of the squad, the blue-skinned Salza.

Finally, the apostle of cold exited. His very presence set a blistering chill in the air. Many of the soldiers stayed calm, while others could be seen sweating and slightly shaking. Unlike Frieza's men, Coolers Squadron deeply respected their ruler, as he was strong, loyal, and empowering. The deep purple Arcosian walked down the ramp onto the planet's surface. His toed feet stopped on the rocky, desert ground as he gazed upon the landscape.

"So this is the home of the Apes? Hmph."

Salza walked forward and bowed slightly. "Not much to look at, Lord Cooler."

Cooler levitated slightly and hovered in the air. "Squadron, disperse! Salza, Dore, Neiz, let's be off. It's time to act open our revenge."

"Yes, Lord Cooler!" The three companions saluted, as they all flew in the direction of The Capital City.

It was a dark day on the planet of the Saiyans. Forever on, this day shall be remembered throughout the universe.

"Nonsense, there's no way you could possible tell the future. Riddle me this, what will happen to us in the next hour?" Turles mocked.

"It doesn't work like that; my visions are random, sometimes in my dreams. They aren't always as clear as day, sometimes they are shrouded. I will think on these visions and it may take weeks to decipher them. As far as I know, they are real. Every vision has come true, no matter how distorted they may appear. I foresee Frieza, or a creature that looked like Frieza, attack and kill every last Saiyan…including myself." Bardock explained.

Turles grew wide eyed as he realized what his father just hypothesized. "No, it's not Frieza, its far, far worse."

"What the hell are you talking about? What's worse than Frieza coming back from the dead?" Tora spoke out.

"Idiot, no one comes back from the dead, well maybe except you two." Turles said as he looked at Raisin and Lakasei, who were previously fossils before Turles revived them with the Fruit of the Tree of Might. "If it is who you say it is, than it has to be him, Cooler."

"Who is….Cooler?" Bardock pondered.

"Cooler, Frieza's older brother. He is in control of the other half of the universe. For years, I have evaded and avoided all of Cooler and Frieza's contact. They both had war charges against me and my crew for invading their planets and sapping there energy for the Tree. I almost died from fighting one of Coolers Squadron fighters. I believe his name was Salza; anyways I was captured and put on trial. Cooler decided on my execution which he attended personally. Before he attempted to smite me, my Corp came just in time, disguised as spectators. They threw a flash bomb and we were able to get away with the cloaking device on my ship."

"Hmph, talk about a close call." Tora pointed out.

Bardock and Turles remained silent until the figures stopped in mid-air. The four silhouettes hovered in the distance, as if waiting for something. Then, the sky grew bright, and Bardock was the first to see what was coming next.

"Incoming!"

A meteor shower of energy blasts pelted the ground like a machine gun shooting a block of stone. Bardock, Tora, Turles and company all evaded the blasts with intermediacy. Daiz however was having trouble with evasion. He was stuck in a tight spot and had nowhere to go. The two groups of energy bullets surrounded him on both sides as he hesitated. With little choice, the alien prince had decided to fly straight up to avoid the oncoming barrage.

The last thing that Daiz had expected was the energy volleys locking on his path and following his every movement. Daiz had stopped in mid-air to block the blasts. He thrusted his arms forward and blocked the oncoming strikes. Struggling, he was gridlocked with the blasts sparking outwards from his defense. Two stray energy missiles had flanked Daiz, striking him. Then the entire collage of blasts consumed him, leaving nothing left but dust in the wind.

Turles called for a retreat to regroup and was confronted by a disgruntled Amond.

"Turles, sir, what should we do? Cacao is cut off from the rest of the Corp, Daiz is dead, and I don't know where Raisin and Lakasei are."

"Keep it together Amond. We have to regroup, find the twins, and then go after Cacao. Contact me afterwards." Turles said as he took off to higher ground.

Amond left with comply and went after his comrades. Several blocks away, Tora and Bardock confront the assailants.

"So, you must be the three who attacked us." Tora blamed, with his arms crossed.

"You should have never come to this planet. You'll pay with your lives." Bardock added as he stared down the foe trio.

The large green Dore hovered to the ground followed by Salza and Neiz. "You primates sure are fast on your feet. Not a lot of people can say that they dodged Neiz and I's Barrage waves."

"Don't be too impressed, you might eat those words later, Dore." Salza said with his arms also crossed.

"I want to fight the ones who killed Frieza. Let's kill these Saiyans already!" Neiz said literally itching in anticipation.

"Who are these guys?" Tora said blankly.

The three Squadron elite lined up and struck an embarrassing and lame pose. They all said in unison – "Coolers Armored Squadron!"

"Oh great, a group of dancing pansies. Where have I seen this before…?"Bardock mumbled, taking a fighting stance. Tora mirrored Bardock, preparing to fight.

The three aliens charged forwards in a wall formation. Each Squad member threw a series of punches and kicks at Bardock and Tora, who both managed to keep up. Each strike was evaded from each member of the Squadron. Salza flew up behind Bardock and elbowed him in his back. Bardock flew across the sky and regained his balance. The three soldiers had then attempt to surround the Saiyan.

Dore tried to punch Bardock's face but his fist was caught. Neiz strained to karate chop his neck, but was also blocked. Salza had thrown a roundhouse kick in which Bardock in turn blocked with his knee. The four fighters were in stalemate until Tora arrived. Bardock threw the opponents off with a surrounding energy barrier. Then Tora launched a double energy wave which struck Dore and Neiz, sending them downwards.

"Looks like ve found someone who can fight." Salza admitted, smiling at the Saiyans.

Tora charged forward and clotheslined Salza. The blond haired captain was forcibly back flipped in the air. Salza regained balance, only to be drop kicked by Bardock. The blue skinned alien went rocketing down to the ground.

Dore and Neiz had recovered and began an assault of their own. Dore tackled Bardock, and locked the Saiyan in a bear hug. Bardock struggled to move as he was overpowered by the larger man. Tora went to help his comrade until Neiz shot forth an attack.

"I don't think so Saiyan!"

Neiz launched a moderate yellow energy wave. The blast directed towards Tora with great momentum. The Saiyan stretched his legs and arms, preparing in a stance. Two rings of white-blue fire formed in his palms. Tora faced his hands in front and focused the energy. The rings became one, and enlarged in size.

"DANCE OF INFEERNO!"

The rings visually burned Neiz's energy wave. The flames spread onto Neiz himself, causing pain to the amphibian. Its armor scorched and skin singed, Tora laughed.

"Ha! I guess you'll be dinner tonight!"

Neiz was beyond angry.

Without saying anything, the brown alien charged Tora head on. Tora prepared to block his adversary. Meanwhile Bardock had managed to break the hold that Dore had inflicted. Bardock followed through with several mid-section punches. Dore seemed to be flinched from this tactic, as Bardock takes advantage. He kicks Dore's chin and double uppercuts the alien. Dore went skyward, as Bardock raced him to the sky. Bardock proceeded to double axe handle Dore back to the ground.

Salza reappeared and shot a yellow finger beam at Bardock's back. The minor blast was deflected when Bardock turned around and swatted it away. Tora had once again joined his king side-by-side in combat. The three Squadron soldiers surrounded the Saiyans, preparing to strike. But then, out of the shadows came a haunting figure.

"Salza, leave them to me."

The three Squadron warriors flinched in surprise.

"My lord, I did not expect you to fight so soon." Salza confessed.

Bardock and Tora looked up and down at the Arcosian in sheer horror. Tora in particular was having a hard time believing the situation.

"Frieza, so it's true, he is still alive. But how is this possible?"

Salza and the crew began laughing mockingly. "You imbecile, this is Frieza's brother – Lord Cooler. He's the most illustrious fighter in the galaxy."

Cooler stayed content while he stared down the two Saiyans. Bardock never felt such a chilling presence in his life. Tora seemed completely in shock but remained steady. Bardock removed his scouter and tossed it to the ground. Tora and Coolers Squadron had looked at him with disbelief.

"Ha! It looks like the cowardly monkey is surrendering!" Neiz heckled.

Cooler looked at his subordinate with displease. Neiz was quick to silence as Cooler took two steps forwards, in the direction of Bardock. They stared for what seemed like forever, until Cooler spoke up.

"So you're the Saiyan who caused so much trouble. You must be Bardock, I presume?"

Bardock remained silent, only staring into the cold, ruthless eyes of Cooler.

"Yes I know all about you. You're a low class that managed to usurp the throne and lead all of the Saiyans against my foolish little brother. I also know that you somehow achieved physic abilities, a uncommon gift, especially for a monkey."

Bardock balled up his fists and held them firm to his sides. "Yeah, so what? I knew that you were coming and I have been preparing for your arrival for quite some time. Your tyrannical brother died by our hands and so shall you. You will fall at my feet, Cooler."

"Is that so, Hmph, you must be very confident or very foolish. Unlike you and the rest of these weaklings, I have attained the ability to sense energy without the use of scouters. I can tell that you aren't very powerful, and I know that even at your fullest potential, your but a pebble compared to me. Maybe if you hadn't lost your tail you might have a fighting chance, but oh well. I thought I could have fun with you before I destroy you, but I guess not, prepare yourself, Saiyan."

Faster than Bardock and Tora's eyes could follow, Cooler had rushed forwards and punched both of the Saiyans in the solar plexus. Bardock and Tora never felt such pain as they bellowed over and almost heeled. Next, Cooler uppercutted Tora and Bardock, but he had caught Bardock's leg before he went skyward. Cooler withdrew his tail and used the momentum to drop kick the Saiyan king.

Tora had rebalanced himself and began charging for an attack. Cooler sensed the rise in energy and looked directly above himself. Coolers eyes glimmered before he shot a Darkness Eye Beam at the general.

Bardock jumped in front of his friend in the nick of time. The ray impaled Bardock's abdomen, causing him to go white eyed. Tora was astonished of what transpired. His lifelong best friend, his king, his comrade had saved his life. He couldn't let Bardock die. He had to do something, and so, using the smoke of the blast for cover, Tora grabbed his friend and flew off.

Salza and Coolers Squadron took off after the Saiyan while Cooler himself watched the Saiyans flee. Cooler had then hovered and flew in the same direction, at a more relaxed pace.

Noticing that the Squadron was gaining on him, it was time to pull out all the stops. "I can't let them win; I have to take you somewhere to recuperate. There's only one thing to do." Tora stopped and turned around to face his enemies. Bardock was slung over Tora's shoulder, and remained unconscious. Tora shot out a small blue ki which hovered in the air. Tora pointed at the ball and opened his fist.

"Raving Light."

The ball expanded like a balloon and shined as bright as a star. The flash of light blinded the sky, turning it white. The Squadron grabbed their eyes in pain as the light blinded them temporarily.

"Good, that should give me five minutes. I have to go to the nearest medical tank before they find me." Tora had then flew out of the city, knowing that would be the worst place to be.

In the desert country side laid a facility that appeared to be worn from years of sand storms. Tora landed and the double automatic doors opened. Running inside as fast as he could he reach a corridor that lead to a medical bay. Wiping the dust off of the computer, it seemed everything was running in order. He opened the hatch of the tank and placed his friend inside. The hatch shut and he pressed several buttons, activating the power. The tank filled with its healing green liquid and the heart rate monitor beeped.

Tora sighed and wiped the sweat from his brow with relief. "Good, now it's time for me to go warn Fasha and the others. I can't let Cooler find you guys but if I stay here he will find Bardock." Tora put a fist up to the tank and gave a thumb up. "Good luck buddy, I will see you on the other side."

I just want to say that it's been way to long since my last update, and I apologize and thank you for your patience. Everything is now set in motion as Cooler and his goons have invaded. Will Bardock and company defeat this powerful foe? Or will Cooler finally get his revenge?

No Q/A this time around

I want to make a big change of the power levels I've been using for your convenience. I started using the system as a way of showing everyone how powerful these characters are. In the original Manga and Anime the power level system has been proven useless. After the Frieza Saga in the original story, the powers got a little out of hand. So I have decided to use some power levels in the story. Anyone stronger than Frieza's third form will not be listed.

Bardock 210,000 (Months of Training)

Tora 73,000

Salza 170,000

Dore 185,000

Neiz 163,000

Cooler 2/3rd as strong as Frieza's final form.

It is stipulated that even though Salza is the leader of the Squadron, he is weaker than Dore. However I believe that Salza is a better fighter, proven in the DBZ movie the Revenge of Cooler.

It's hard to decide what Cooler's exact power is but it is widely agreed that he is weaker than Frieza.

-SaiyanWanderer.