So I may have a timeline issue because I did not include a timeskip prior to the arrival of Dodoria and Zarbon. I come to the realization this guys are 12-15 when They should be in their twenties. I went back and fixed that in the invasion chapter.

After landing on Earth, the group got off the ship, just outside a massive dome building. The Saiyans begin to stretch, all sporting clean and new Saiyan armor they were sent with. Kakarot and Raditz are in matching black armor with gold trim, the royal seal on their left chest. Raditz favored tights, while Kakarot found them annoying and instead had a tight but flexable pair of black pants. Orkara has white and pink trimmed battle armor with no shoulder pads, with a pink undershirt and tights. Turles dark purple armor is trimmed silver and he straps on his large wrist protectors. Broly was wearing a brown top (for once) with no sleeves and only one shoulder strap, along with his white pants and red sash. As for Vegeta, he wore his usual blue tights and white armor, no shoulderpads and white gloves.

Tien walks out in front of them "In that armor, you are quite the intimidating lot." Kakarot smirks "If these are machines we are dealing with, I don't think intimidating it will work. So, it's mostly for functionality." He pounds his fist on his chest "This armor can take one hell of a beating. As could I." Tien frowns "Well, I was assuming that you guys would want to bunk down, with it being late in the evening. It will be getting dark soon." Kakarot turns to everyone else "What do you guys think?" Orkara folds her arms "Food first." Broly nods "Agreed." Turles smiles "I am peckish. The ration diet is not for me." Kakarot chuckles and pats his stomach "How could I forget food? Alright, think you got enough to go around?"

Bulma walks outside, in her blue shirt and orange jacket, which has grease stains on it "You guys made it back. And you brought friends." Krillin walks over to Bulma "Powerful friends." Raditz chuckles "Powerful, hungry friends." Bulma nods "Of course. Good thing I keep my fridge stocked." Kakarot rubs the back of his head "Yeah, see, I know how much your friends here eat. I don't think you know what a Saiyan meal looks like." Krillin chuckles "Yeah, you sent us with 4 months worth of supplies, and we ran out this morning." Bulma goes wide eyed "Jeez!" She folds her arms "Now I'm worried I won't have enough." She taps her chin "I'll take you guys into town. There are some nice restaurants. But first, you will need to wear normal clothes."

Despite not wanting to spend more time on Earth than absolutely nessicary, the allure of food was not easily ignored. So the group complied. Bulma had dug through her house looking for something for the men, and after about 30 minutes of searching she came up empty. And then, after Bulma had concluded they would need to borrow from the Z Fighters or walk around like an odd gaggle of scientists Piccolo informed Bulma of his Clothes Beam technique. With their armor stashed, Piccolo changed them all into Earthly clothing, which was mostly plain so to not draw any more atention to them (beacause 6 very muscular beings with varying black spiky hairdoes wouldn't stick out at all). To Kakarot, the only one that really stood out was Orkara, who was in a white and pink striped blouse with a pink skirt. Kakarot caught himself staring, the clothes showing her curves better than the armor she usually sported. Broly pats Kakarot on the back, and he realizes that everyone has started walking away "Come on Loverboy. Oh sorry, Prince Loverboy."

After a dinner that likely set a world record tab, the 6 Saiyans settled in for the night at Capsule Corp, with two to a room with the exception of Orkara who was bunking with Bulma. Broly insisted he bunk with Kakarot, and after everyone had settled in for the night Kakarot laid on the incredibly comfortable bed, sighing and relaxing. After almost 10 minutes of silence, Kakarot assumed Broly was asleep, until he spoke up "Kakarot. I had a question." Kakarot sighs "I expected as much. You wanted us to sleep in this same room for a reason." Broly sighs "What are you afraid of most?" Kakarot shifts under the covers "Well, losing my mom was difficult. I was powerless to stop it. So, I guess the one thing I fear more than anything else is losing one of you guys. The burden of friendship is the fear of loss."

Broly inhales "Yeah. I know how that feels." Kakarot sits up "What about you?" Broly sits up "We have been friends since school, right?" Kakarot nods in the dark and Broly hangs his head "I'm... cursed. It's something of a blessing, being born with so much natural power. But I feel something deep inside of me. A passion. A passion to destroy, and kill. I can feel a power welling deep inside me, but I block it out, because I can't help but feel that after I unleash this new power, I may never be the same again." Kakarot nods a little "I suppose it would be hard to sleep, with the thought of having your emotions overtake you and control you weighing on your shoulders." Broly nods and lays back "Well, just thought I would get that off my chest." Kakarot chuckles "We are just kids man, barely of age. You and I just turned 22. We have a long way to go before we figure our lives out. For now, we focus on the mission, and then go home."

Raditz and Kakarot were in the middle of a wasteland, trading blows. Raditz smirks "Image training may be useful but nothing beats real combat." The two were in just training unitards, neither wanting to damage their new armor, at least not until they actually needed it. Kakarot ducks under Raditz' right punch, linking his arm under Raditz' arm and he trips him, pinning him to the dirt. Raditz chuckles "Your technique has been improving, thanks to the image training. So it has certainly served it's purpose." Kakarot nods "Well, co-captain, what is our first mission objective?"

Kakarot helps Raditz stand and he brushes himself off "According to the humans, there is no way to pick up the android's ki signature. So, we either wait until they attack, or we seek them out and try to draw them out of hiding." Kakarot nods "Sounds simple enough. I had considered splitting up to observe major cities, and then waiting until the androids show themselves. Once we catch site of hem, everyone moves in to that location and we wipe them out. There are at least 10 major cities, so we will have to travel around a bit to cover more ground." Raditz nods "Good thinking little brother."

Raditz tilts his head "Do you... sense that?" Kakarot nods slowly "I do... whose energy... could that be? It's a significantly high level. Maybe even stronger than our father." Raditz grits his teeth "This doesn't bode well, brother. We need to regroup with the others. Now's as good a time as ever to try using Instant Transmission." Raditz nods, putting two fingers to his head and he closes his eyes, vanishing. Kakarot appears next to him, outside the Capsule Corp building where Turles, Vegeta and Broly had gathered. They had already gotten into their respective armor, and Orkara runs out while still adjusting her chestpiece. Kakarot and Raditz hurry inside, putting on their armor quickly and then they rejoin their allies.

Kakarot cracks his knuckles "Alright team, this is an enemy far outside our level. But, as we all know, power isn't everything." He begins to pace in front of the group "All our training up to this point was to prepare us for this battle. Assuming this is an enemy, which is a safe assumption, we will use our numbers to wear him down and we will kill him. Do not let his power shake your resolve. The blood of the Saiyan race flows through all our veins, and the strength of our resolve and our unbreakable pride will see us through to victory." Vegeta folds his arm and chuckles "At least you know how to talk a big game. But do we have an actual plan?" Kakarot holds his arm above his head, forming a Kiensan "I have one."

King Cold stands in front of his ship, surrounded by his soldiers "Men, this beautiful little planet will make a great addition to my collection. And, upon it lie a group of the filthy Saiyan cretins that killed my son. So, spread out, and kill anything that breathes. If you find those Saiyans, bring them to me." Turles leaps off a cliff, landing in front of the group. He looks across at all the soldiers, smiling "Don't worry, we won't keep you waiting long." He stares at King Cold, who was significantly taller than Cooler, with white bioarmor covering his chest, shoulders and head. He smiles "My name is King Cold." Turles smiles "You are an unexpected arrival. I trust you don't come in peace."

King Cold snaps and King Cold's men rush him. Turles leaps in the air, landing a drop kick on a soldier in the middle of the crowd and he lets off a blast of energy, knocking them all away casually. He stares King Cold in the face "Now why would you send fleas to kill a titan?" King Cold chuckles "A titan? Please..." He clenches his fists and cracks his neck "Where is the rest of your little group?" Turles smiles "Oh I told them to hang back and let me get the first hit." King Cold tilts his head "You... intend on fighting me alone?" Turles nods "I could." He takes a deep breath and the ground begins to rise around him. Lightning arcs between Turles' body and the broken rubble, disintegrating it. Lightning pulses from Tulres' feet up to his hair, and his hair flashes gold.

Turles smirks and clenches his fists, tilting his head back and screaming out in rage as his hair stands on end and turns gold, his aura expanding and causing the ground under him to crack. Turles hangs his head, exhaling slowly "Whew. That was intense." Kakarot looks over the side of the cliff, arms folded "Of everyone in the group, Turles goes Super Saiyan first?" Broly chuckles "It's always the one you least suspect." Kakarot chuckles "I suppose. He deserves it. He's been working hard. But it doesn't mean I'll allow him to defeat this monster alone." Raditz chuckles "A good general knows when to attack, and when to observe."

King Cold hits the button on his scouter and it becomes so overwhelmed it beeps loudly. King Cold whistles "Well. You are quite a step up from the usual rabble I run across." Turles cracks his neck "I haven't had the occasion to use this power. But after witnessing the king using this form, I had to find the secret out myself. Distress and anger. But above all else, need. But what could I possibly need, that would require this amount of power?" Turles clenches his fists "Vindication. Nothing more, nothing less. My whole teenage life I was labeled a coward, and I was seen as weak. Once I knew this power existed, I needed to obtain it, to prove my worth to this team, and show that my Saiyan blood is strong and pure."

Why Turles? I dunno.