Kuzoh is thrown into the bushes, where he looks up; Kuzumos!
"Dad! What are you doing here?!" asks Kuzoh panically.
"You think I'd let you lead the tribe the first time without me watching? The Black Furs are beyond your level of power. I will help you with this one. But, taking them all down...that is another story..-"
The Black Fur immediately strikes Kuzumos in the back with his elbow, but Kuzumos sensed it, and reached back to grab his arm, and flip him 180 degrees over him and smash him on the ground in front of Kuzoh! The Saiyan gets up and throws punches but Kuzumos blocks, pushes him back, tanks him in the chin, and blows him off the cliff. The Saiyan hangs on however. Kuzoh watches in amazement at his dad's superior skill.
"Y-you think you'll take down the Black Furs, brownies? You have another think comin'! They'll take your brown tailed asses down, mofos! They will! A- AHH!" the Saiyan's ledge his arm is hanging on breaks, and he falls down into the deep, heat-waved canyon, and disappears. Kuzumos starts walking back.
"Father! Why are you going so soon!? That was amazing!" yells Kuzoh.
"Silence yourself. We do not need to let them know we were here. Dispose of the bodies. They will still find them but we will postpone them. Let's return up the hill to the village. We need more water from the waterhole." says Kuzumos, as him and his son trek to their hut.
Kuzoh undresses and dresses in formal tribal clothing, ridding of his torn cannibal clothing. He pats his chest, and powers up. "I feel amazing! ... IZAA! I forgot about her..."
Kuzumos looks up at his son from his desk, where he carves sculptures of Saiyans.
Izaa, dressed in her long blue dress, walks up the hill from the Tuffle city's gates enthusiastically, and walks up the trail to the empty dirt spot around Kuzoh's village, where the path to the waterhole and the village intersect. She carries a basket holding food and a note for Kuzoh. She stops as she hears noises. She keeps walking, looking around, seeing the mountains in the distance across the far, abandon heat desert (where there is little survival chance but for animals) and the Tuffle city looking small behind her. She stops.
"There's the girl..the one who is in "loves" with the son of the Kuzumos Village ahead. She must be bringing that basket of food to him.." says a black fur Saiyan looking out of a wooden shack with another one, with a sort of binoculars. He watches her. "...Now."
The trail ground Izaa treks on falls! Dust goes everywhere, as a sink hole caves in. Izaa is immediately covered in ropes and a net, and dragged out of the hole. She yells as she tries to get out. A Black Fur pulls the gray dusty net, and pulls it over the cliffside onto a rock ledge into the hot desert canyon. They calm her down and hold her.
"What's wrong, tuffle woman? Heheh. What you got here eh?" says a Saiyan with long spiky hair looking in her basket, and taking the fruit out and throwing it to his other comrades who take juicy bites from it. He reads the white note inside.
"''Hi Kuzoh, my love. I know I am Tuffle and you are Saiyan but we can be together, we can make it work. I love you for saving me everyday and want to be with you again, my sweetheart. Thank you and I got you some fine fruits and food, and a canister of health water that can make you stronger! I know how you Saiyans are. The water is a very delicate fine dipping from a lake around the eastern-most Tuffle city, but it is rare and costs much. I don't need it so I got some for you. Thank you again and wish to see you. Love Izaa."''
"Aww. Now we will kidnap you and kill you if needed. That will intimidate the brownies." says the Saiyan. Izaa screams as he fires a blast at her that knocks her out. He ties the net and throws it to his other Saiyans, and they tear out an old wooden door in the cliff, and walk in a dark tunnel, and close it.
Kuzoh walks out of his village and looks over the cliff. He stares at the Tuffle city in the distance, and feels enlightenment. "Before I see Izaa, I must take down all the Black Furs...it shall be good." Kuzoh treks around the village, and has random conversations with the Saiyans. He helps teach some of the children some martial arts. He likes teaching.
Kuzoh walks in his father's hut. "I want to be a teacher! Of fighting." yells Kuzoh to his father, who meditates. Kuzumos looks at Kuzoh.
"Teacher? Perhaps once you learn a bit more, you will be qualified. As for non-fighting, I always wanted to make an education system for Saiyans. I wanted to bond both races together somehow, and have us enlightened with logic and intelligence. But it failed as always, but I do not give up. I will most likely never succeed, but at least I tried. You can open a school later, son." says Kuzumos, returning. Kuzoh passes it off, and walks out, and looks at the hot, drenching sun, scanning the area of signs of his beloved blue dressed, short, black puffy haired girlfriend. He sees nothing but dust blowing across a deserty trail.
Kuzoh walks down the trail and stops at the fence separating Tuffle property from the Saiyan Reservation. He barely sees footprints of hers, which are now covered in blowing sand from the dunes. Kuzoh scans them, knowing they are from her sandals.
"..These footprints are only maybe 20 minutes old..maybe 30.." says Kuzoh to himself. Kuzoh treks back and asks Saiyans if they had seen Izaa. None of them have a clue. Kuzoh walks up and down the trail for half an hour, scanning every footprint. He walks up to the hill where Izaa was, earlier, sent down into a trap. He taps it with his foot, noticing it felt..like wood. He wipes the sand out of the way, and sees wood. Kuzoh investigates further, and looks around the entire small hill...he sees the wooden door entrance.