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"We know what's best, half-breed!" Nappa clapped him on the back cheerfully.

Gohan made a face. "Could you stop calling me that?"

"Oh come on, you've never had any problems with the nickname."

"Yes I did." Gohan complained. "I hate it. Why can't you call me by my real name?"

"If it really bothers you that much then why don't you fight for it?" Nappa suggested.

"Fight for it?" Gohan grabbed the cloth again and squeezed the water out of it. He figured he might as well continue his work while they conversed.

"Yeah. Challenge one of us. If you win, they have to call you by your real name. If they win, you have to do something for them. It's common for young saiyans to challenge their elders for something they want."

Gohan raised both his eyebrows. "I didn't know I could do that."

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The full-blooded warrior studied the half-saiyan for a moment before turning to the young warrior fully. The man's tail lashed behind him and followed a similar pattern to Gohan's tail.

Gohan's tail gave a brief push upwards. Turles laughed in response, shaking his head afterwards. "Get lost, kid." He said, waving the young warrior away.

Gohan repeated the movement, the tip of his tail pointing upwards to the ceiling. Turles's smile disappeared from his face. "Maybe I should call Vegeta and let him help me show you what happens to children who make too dominant tail gestures for their own good."

"Can't handle me on your own?" Gohan responded, smirking at the man.

Turles eyed Gohan's tail. "Half-breed…"

"I want you to stop calling me that." Gohan interrupted. "I challenge you for my name. If I win, you will call me by my real name."

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"How long is this trip going to be? The truth." Gohan responded as he stepped closer. Raditz seemed uncomfortable as he looked at Vegeta.

Vegeta held Gohan's gaze for a moment. "Six months." He answered.

"Six months?" Gohan snarled. "What? How could you? Why? Did you…" The half-saiyan was at a loss for words.

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One of the slaves walked over to Geldirus and handed him a piece of paper. Geldirus nodded before looking up at Vegeta. "20 000." He offered.

"For one bag?" Vegeta responded, slowly rotating his whine glass so that the red liquid gently swirled in the glass.

"Vegeta, honestly, do you want me to go bankrupt?" Geldirus exclaimed, raising an eyebrow. "I don't even know if I can sell this stuff."

"You've been keeping your company afloat for many years, Gel, I'm sure you'll figure something out." Vegeta said sweetly. Gohan silently sipped from his drink. He always stayed out of these conversations. There was nothing he could add anyway. "20 000 for one, 30 for both."

"25 000 for the two bags." Geldirus suggested as he leaned forwards.

"30 000 for two bags." Vegeta stated, shaking his head. "I'm not going any lower."

"I'll give you 100 000 for the kid." Geldirus's voice made Gohan look back to what was happening in front of him.

Vegeta seemed surprised by this offer as well. The full-blooded saiyan was silent for a moment and Gohan angrily turned towards him. "You're taking way too long to respond!" He exclaimed.

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One of the men looked up at the newcomers, his blue eyes were somewhat hesitant. "These men are supposed to be very strong. Do you want to catch them?"

The man nodded as a smirk appeared on his face. "We'll take the entire group. Twenty against four. They won't stand a chance." The man's brown eyes studied his comrades while his reached out with his beige hand and turned off the projection.

"Twenty? That won't leave much of the reward." Another man stated, frowning. This man was definitely the youngest of the group since he had no scars or even fine lines on his beige face like the others.

"The reward is massive. Besides, those saiyans are arrogant. I've encountered that annoying Turles while I was still serving at war. Fucking show-off. We need to teach them a lesson and we might as well get a reward in the process." The man stated, nodding. "Are you guys in?"

The warriors all seemed eager to go on a bounty hunt so the leader showed a smirk. "Good. Those saiyans won't know what hit them."

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Chapter 4. Hunters or Prey?

"35 000 credits in the pocket." Nappa said cheerfully as he looked at the number on the machine.

The saiyans were gathered in the control room of the ship. After Turles and Raditz found out there was a bounty for catching the entire saiyan squad, they decided not to stay on one planet too long. They met up with Nappa, Vegeta and Gohan and immediately left the planet. Now in full speed ahead, Nappa was eager to know how much they actually earned today.

"We're rich again." Nappa stated as he handed the machine back to Vegeta.

"He offered 100 000 for the brat." Vegeta said, sending Gohan a smirk. The half-saiyan rolled his eyes as he turned to the control panel. The young warrior studied the panel only to realize that he still did not know how to work this panel.

"100 000?" Raditz asked as he stepped closer. "You should have rented him out for one night. We might have gotten a good price."

"A lot can happen in one night." Nappa said suggestively as he approached Gohan. The half-saiyan was leaning on the control panel with his hands, trying hard to ignore their conversation.

"A lot can happen in thirty minutes." Turles added, laughing cheerfully. "Knowing Gel he would have half-breed bending over the desk before Vegeta was even fully out of the room."

"The perks of being very cute." Nappa slapped a thick arm round Gohan's shoulder in a good-humored manner.

"Yeah yeah." Gohan looked over his shoulder to Vegeta. "What planet are we heading to now?"

Vegeta approached the control panel. The man studied the control panel for a moment while he contemplated their next move. "Planet Wero is close. It's part of Frieza's company but we might be able to go in, buy everything we need and get out."

The full-blooded saiyan waved Gohan away and the half-saiyan stepped aside so Vegeta could reach the entire control panel easily. The man started typing away on the panel, looking up several times to make sure the data on the screen was still accurate. The man glanced sideways and noticed that Gohan was watching his actions with curiosity.

"Back in the days," Vegeta stated suddenly, earning Gohan's attention, "space ships still had to be controlled relatively manually. We had to type in the coordinates of a particular planet we wanted to travel to and decide which path would be the quickest." Gohan smiled when he realized that Vegeta was actually trying to teach him something about controlling a space ship. "Now, the ships know where most planets are automatically. We can search for the nearest planets," Vegeta typed in something and Gohan watched how a map of the closest planets near them appeared on the screen, "choose a particular planet," The full-blooded saiyan slowly reached to the screen to press on the picture of a planet and the coordinates of the planet appeared next to the small icon instantly, "and set our course." Vegeta pressed on a series of buttons in order to confirm the set course. "Just like that." The screen showed their coordinates and the coordinates of the planet and calculated that they would be travelling for twenty hours before reaching their next destination.

"Gotta love technology." Gohan said as he watched the computer calculate everything they needed to know.

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Planet Earth

"I hate to break it to you, Justin." Goku tilted his head sideways to avoid being punched in the face by the younger warrior. The man grabbed Justin's wrist and held the alien tight. "You seem to be the weakest link in the saiyan party." He pulled Justin closer and pushed his knee deep into the warrior's stomach.

Justin gasped as the air was forced out of his body. The young warrior placed a hand on his stomach and made a pained face. Goku pushed Justin away and turned around, facing Katy, who had been watching the brief struggle between the two. Goku beckoned for Katy to attack him.

Goku was definitely stronger than most of the saiyans, excluding Gohan. He also had a different fighting style. That was what Katy really had to get used to. Goku had a playful style. The man seemed to consider everything a great game to test out his own strengths and limits. Goku took more risks because he didn't care if his strange tactics would work or not and they usually worked.

Katy reached up to make sure her bright pink hair was still tied up in a tail properly before powering up and launching at the saiyan warrior. Her rosy eyes were focused as she tried to land a punch but Goku avoided it easily. It was a warm day but the light-blue fabric of Katy's uniform was created for summer and even the softest breeze of wind went straight through the tough fabric and helped Katy feel refreshed.

The young warrior was not born on planet earth. She was actually born on planet Biona. At a young age, she left her home planet and joined the Planet Trade Organization to earn money for her poor family. That's where she met Gohan. The relationship between the two had a rocky start since Gohan's comrades did not approve of it. Katy was still not sure why they were so set on ruining the relationship between her and Gohan but in the end their love won. Nothing could tear them apart. Well, except for four terribly annoying saiyans who lied to their youngest comrades and kept the young warrior away from his girlfriend for six months.

Katy missed her other-half greatly but she kept herself occupied. She trained and trained and trained, trying hard to get stronger fast. The unavoidable battle with Frieza was looming somewhere on the horizon and Katy was not planning on leaving the fight to the men. She was going to fight for her own life. So she had to get stronger.

Goku floated backwards as Katy attacked him furiously. She had the tendency to work too hard, probably because she had something to prove, and tire herself out quickly. So Goku let her tire herself out.

After missing several times, Katy let out an annoyed growl. How was this man so fast? The young warrior powered up to her max before attacking Goku again. The full-blooded saiyan moved backward to avoid Katy's first few punches. He suddenly moved sideways, let Katy's fist pass him and he brought up his knee to push it into her stomach. Katy saw this move coming and she bent her legs up to protect her stomach. Goku's knee bumped against her shins and the two warriors let out a sound of pain. Taking advantage of Goku's momentary hesitance, Katy pushed out her legs and kicked Goku.

The man was thrown backwards. He used his energy to stop his body from falling before looking up to find out where Katy was. The young warrior was already on the offensive again, attacking Goku head on.

Justin took a sip from his bottle as he watched how Katy and Goku fought. The older full-blooded saiyan allowed Katy to take out her energy before but now he was fully on the offensive, pushing Katy back. Justin looked up at the blue sky. Not a cloud to be seen. It was a beautiful day and he loved spending these days on planet earth. The planet was one of the most beautiful he'd ever seen.

"They're strong."

Justin looked sideways when he heard the female voice and he smiled when he recognized the young woman that was approaching him. "They're improving. When the others return, we'll have a pleasant surprise for them."

Eighteen nodded as stopped next to Justin and looked up at the sky as well. "I do wonder how strong those saiyans will be when they come back. If what you two say about that lord Frieza is true we're going to need all the help we can get."

"You're going to help us when the time comes, right?" Justin asked.

Eighteen nodded again. "That was the deal." She responded. "You set me free and I help you fight off any threat to this planet."

"But you don't have to train with us." Justin's bright green eyes studied the android next to him. "I mean, I don't mind. You're strong and it's good for us to train with a strong opponent. However, why do you choose to stay here and train with us?" He asked. Eighteen's blue eyes focused on the two fighters in the air. She did not respond. "It's Krillin, isn't it?"

Justin knew Krillin still visited Eighteen to find out how she was doing. When she was still imprisoned Krillin often spent entire days there, talking to her. He was the one who suggested the deal. He wanted Eighteen to be free, even if that meant she would be able to leave capsule corp. and live somewhere far away from him.

The blonde warrior did look at him now. "That's none of your business. Now, are you here to train or not?" She asked before flying up.

"Ah, the precious denial of a person in love." Justin said cheerfully before following Eighteen up into the sky.

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"Look what I found!" Turles walked in while carrying a small digital picture frame. Gohan noticed what Turles was carrying and he leaned forward on the table, crossing his arms over each other and hiding his face in them.

"It's the mysterious picture that tends to disappear." Raditz said cheerfully as he nudged the half-saiyan.

"I wonder who keeps moving that thing." Vegeta showed an amused smile as he typed on his computer.

"I don't understand why." Turles placed the picture back on the windowsill. The small frame showed a vivid picture of Gohan dressed up in a suit for his high school prom. "We're so proud of our little nerd that we can't help but show it off for everyone to see."

Gohan sat up straight again, slowly shaking his head as he turned back to his laptop. "Jerks. All of you." He muttered quietly.

Vegeta got up from the couch and placed his laptop on the table in front of him. The man headed for the table at which Gohan and Raditz were seated. "Did I just hear you… call me a name?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Gohan gave a genuinely surprised glance over his shoulder. "I didn't think you would take it that seriously." He responded.

"You didn't think I would take it seriously that my subordinate calls me names?" He asked in a dangerously calm tone. The half-saiyan rolled his eyes at Vegeta's use of superiority and opened his mouth to respond but Vegeta got there first. "Did you just roll your eyes at me?" He stated, his voice softer now.

Raditz caught Turles's eye and Turles only shrugged in response. Gohan opened and closed his mouth, not entirely sure what to do now. "I-I'm sorry." He stated.

"You're sorry, huh? Sorry for what? The insubordination or just the plain bad attitude that comes with it?" Vegeta snarled at him. "Do I need to remind you of your place here? Do I need to remind you of your failed attempt to gain authority, child?"

Gohan clenched his teeth to stop himself from responding and he slowly shook his head. He'd hoped that Vegeta would have gotten over the whole authority issue by now. Sadly, the man was still on his power trip and he took every chance to remind Gohan of the young warrior's lower position.

Vegeta noticed Gohan had given up since the boy was now staring at the ground. The young warrior was not looking for a fight. The full-blooded warrior decided to add one last comment in order to keep the young warrior down but an alarm interrupted his words. Vegeta frowned as he looked up. Gohan blinked when a blue light started swinging around the room in order to alert them of danger.

"What the hell?" Vegeta muttered as he headed for the control room. The others followed him but before they could reach the control room the ship gave a sudden jolt, nearly throwing the saiyans off their feet.

Vegeta started running for the control room. The man reached the control panel first, placing his hands against the panel to stop his body from slamming into it. He immediately started typing away and once the others reached the control room several smaller screens were already flashing on the large screens that spanned all across the walls above the windows.

Gohan's gaze moved to the screen that showed a picture of the assaulting ship. The ship was smaller than theirs and definitely was a part of Frieza's empire. However, it was somewhat difficult from the regular soldier ships.

"Bounty hunters." Vegeta said, voicing Gohan's thoughts. "Well they just made the biggest mistake of their suddenly short lives." Vegeta started typing away, looking up at the screen so he could lock on to the target accurately.

The ship didn't even shake when Vegeta sent two bright red beams towards the target. The ship was only a tiny dot for them now but they could see a small red indication that the beams hit their target. However, the ship was still intact. The shield took the beams.

They could only watch as the enemy ship sent another beam in their direction. Their ship's shield could take the damage but the impact still made their ship shake. Gohan bit his lip. He already wasn't too fond of travelling space but now they were being attacked?

Vegeta was already back in action, typing away on the control panel and sending another beam to the enemy. Turles stepped closer and eyed the status of their shield. "The shield is not going to hold long enough for us to defeat them."

"I know." Vegeta responded calmly. The man studied the information that was flashing urgently on the screen. Gohan chewed on his lower lip as he studied the information as well. He was not trained in reading technical information but he knew what was going on here. The ship was in bad condition. They all had to steady themselves when the ship shook again.

"There is only one thing we can do." Vegeta said as he turned to the others.

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"This is too easy." The soldier at the control panel laughed when a bright purple beam damaged the saiyan ship. "Their ship is not made for combat."

"Typical saiyans. They think they're superior to everyone else." The squad leader walked closer and looked up at the screen. "Get closer to their ship. We want to take them alive."

One of the younger soldiers frowned thoughtfully. "It was pretty easy, wasn't it?" He said slowly. The young warrior brushed through his black hair hesitantly. "Maybe… too easy?"

"Don't be stupid. Those saiyans are too cocky for their own good. They probably thought everyone would be too scared to take them on. But we're not stupid. We know how strong they really are." The squad leader said, brushing aside the young warrior's statement. "Thousands of credits for five stupid monkeys."

The younger warrior's blue eyes studied the ship on the screen. "However, they're not actually that weak." He stated quietly. The others looked in his direction. "Well, I met the youngest one in camp. He was one of the strongest of the all the cadets and he was just a child back then."

The squad leader turned to the youngest one fully. "He was one of the strongest of a bunch of raw recruits?" He said, smirking. "Well that's impressive." He continued disdainfully. "We should watch out for that one, guys!" The others laughed in response to his taunt.

The youngest warrior rolled his eyes. "It's your call." He said, shrugging.

"Indeed it is." The squad leader turned his sight back to the large screen above them. His brown eyes studied the images and he smirked. "It's time for the fun part."

Once the saiyan ship was close enough they prepared to board the ship. The soldiers all powered up and were prepared for anything. The squad leader was eager to take down the saiyans. He adjusted his black uniform and made sure his basic beige armour was on properly. This was going to be exciting.

However, it was not all that exciting. The hallway they entered was empty. The squad leader led his comrades through the empty hallway, into a large training room and through several bedrooms, but they encountered nothing. No life.

The squad leader frowned as they entered the common room. "Where are they?" He asked out loud. "This ship is too small to have any extra smaller ships that can launch from the premises."

"Maybe we should go back to our ship. Something is wrong here." Another soldier said as he looked around. The man scratched over the light purple skin on his arm. His brown eyes studied their surroundings.

The squad leader headed for the doorway. "They must be in the control room." He said. "Let's go!" Egged on by their leader, the soldiers ran to the control room but they were greeted by an empty room.

One of the soldiers stepped closer to the control panel. "It looks like they left in a hurry. Everything is still working." The man typed something in and looked up. "They weren't travelling in a specific course. They were just floating."

"They weren't heading for anything?" The squad leader stepped closer and looked at the control panel. "I doubt that. Why would they exchange booty for credits if they aren't planning on spending the lot? They must have deleted their courses so we won't know where to look. Well, we're not that stupid." The man leaned over and started typing away at the panel. The squad leader was arrogant and vile but he wasn't stupid. He knew how to control space ships of any kind so some deleted routes were easy for him to pull back from the system. While he was trying to hack into the system the rest of the soldiers gathered in the common room. They did a quick search of the ship but did not manage to find anybody.

After a few tensed minutes, the squad leader stood straight and frowned at the panel. He failed to uncover anything because the defense in the system was too difficult for him to get through. "I've got to hand it to that Vegeta. He can conceal his movements…"

"Ah, that makes me feel so good about myself."

Simultaneously, the soldiers turned around to the voice that came from one of the doorways. The control room could be accessed from three different areas. One of the entrances was blocked by Vegeta, who sent the soldiers a smirk. Soon, the soldiers looked around and noticed the other entrances were blocked as well. Gohan and Turles were standing in one entrance and Raditz and Nappa were guarding the last one.

The squad leader of the enemy squad stepped towards Vegeta and pointed to the saiyan warrior. "Finally. You show yourself! We figured you monkeys got scared and ran!" He jeered as he stalked to Vegeta.

"Scared? Of a bunch of weaklings?" Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "You wouldn't even scare a butterfly." It occurred to him that a butterfly was a bug that lived typically on earth and the enemy soldier might not know what he was talking about, but he honestly didn't care whether they understood him or not.

The squad leader narrowed his eyes angrily before he raised his fist. "It's time we showed you how weak saiyans really are."

A nasty grin appeared on Vegeta's face. "I was about to say the same thing about you." He stated before he appeared in front of the squad leader. The saiyan prince easily reached out, pushed his fist right through the man's chest and pulled his fist back. They all stared at the still beating heart in Vegeta's fist before the soldier in front of him sank through his knees and fell to the ground, dead.

Vegeta casually tossed the heart away before turning to the others. "Who's next?" He asked cheerfully.

Everyone moved at once. The enemy soldiers tried to get away in different directions but the saiyans were ready and eager to stop them. There were nineteen enemy soldiers and only five Saiyans so the odds were stacked against them. However, this didn't stop the saiyans from annihilating every single one of them.

The room was filled with the sounds of fighting. Angry screams that eventually turned into shouts of fear and begging for mercy. The horrifying echoes of skin bruising, bones breaking and skulls cracking. Gohan was used to these sounds. He'd been hearing it since he was young, especially during his time as a planet purger. Just like then, he turned off his feelings easily.

The young warrior encountered his first two oponents. They seemed to think he was the easiest to attack as they launched at him head on. Gohan casually dove under their fists and turned around just as they stumbled forwards into the empty air. The two soldiers turned back to him, snarling insults at him. Gohan only smirked in return. Words could not physically hurt him. He could not understand the need for oponents to insult their enemy. It was only a waste of breath.

The half-saiyan powered up and motioned for them to attack him. That they did. The two soldiers tried hard to hit him, punching and kicking at the young warrior, but Gohan skillfully avoided every single punch. This only angered the two soldiers who considered themselves so superior to him.

After a few minutes, Gohan remembered that they had no time to lose and he focused on the task at hand. No more time for games. The young warrior let the soldiers come at him and he pushed the first one back with his raw energy so he could focus on the second one. The half-saiyan dodged the first punch, noticed an opening and blasted the man right through his chest. Ignoring the dead body that dropped at his feet, Gohan turned to the other soldier.

The grown man stared at his dead comrade before turning and running away. Gohan let out an annoyed groan. "Coward." He muttered before opening his hand and blasting the man in the back. The body disintegrated on the spot. The half-saiyan immediately went to work again.

Gohan appeared in front of one of the soldiers who tried to get away and he pulled back a fist, slamming it into the man's face. The half-saiyan was about to make another move when he recognized the person in front of him. The young warrior tilted his head sideways and frowned thoughtfully.

The person in front of him was young, a little bit older than Gohan, and he smiled weakly. "You recognize me?" The enemy soldier asked.

"I do. We met at camp, right?"Gohan asked hesitantly. The memories slowly came floating back to him. "You were a member of the Thunder group." This group containing the strongest warriors in the camp had been a constant negative influence in Gohan's life as the members tried to find every opportunity to make Gohan's life miserable.

"I was." The boy responded, nodding.

"Oh really?"

The two young warriors were so distracted by their meeting that they didn't notice the warzone around them settled down. Vegeta appeared next to Gohan and he looked the young enemy warrior up and down. "Interesting. Don't tell me the others were thunder members as well? I hate to miss out on torture opportunities."

The young alien raised both his eyebrows at Vegeta before giving a scared look at the warriors around him. He only now seemed to realize he was the only enemy warrior left. If the five saiyans managed to defeat his entire squad of nineteen warriors, how was he supposed to survive fighting all of them?

The young warrior flinched visibly when Turles placed both his strong hand on the boy's shoulders. "Well then, half-breed, what shall you do first? I honestly prefer cutting off the fingers and toes. Keeps them alive and kicking but it hurts like hell."

The fear was obvious in the boy's blue eyes. Vegeta rolled his shoulder and took off his dirty white gloves. "We don't have much time so hurry it up." The saiyan prince stated as he tossed his gloves aside one by one.

"Can I help?" Nappa rubbed his hands together eagerly. "I haven't properly tortured anyone in years. I'm dying to break some bones." The man gave a nasty grin to the now visibly shaking young enemy warrior.

Gohan studied the poor young warrior. Now that he recognized the alien he also remembered the things the alien did to him. The many times the alien joined the bullies whenever they ambushed the half-saiyan, beat him up and humiliated him, only because he was a saiyan.

He waited for the anger to fill him up. He wanted to be angry. He wanted to feel that restless sensation he always felt whenever he remembered the deepest and darkest moments in his life caused by these bullies. That thirst for revenge.

However, it wasn't there. A heavy load fell off his shoulders when he realized that he didn't hold a grudge anymore. He wasn't angry anymore. He moved on and torturing this former bully was not going to make Gohan's life any better.

Gohan couldn't hide his smile as he moved up his arm and aimed his hand at the alien. One shot. Turles stepped sideways as the alien's body went limp and fell to the ground. Gohan looked around when he noticed the shocked and somewhat disappointed glances from his comrades. "You heard Vegeta; we don't have time for this." The half-saiyan turned away from the dead body and looked at Vegeta. "Let's get out of here, shall we?"

The expression on Vegeta's face softened before he nodded. "Right." Vegeta looked at his comrades. "Good job, guys. We annihilated them. This ship is programmed to self-destruct in about three hours. Let's go to the other ship and make sure we're far away when it happens."

The ship they were taking was larger than their previous ship. The ship was made for twenty soldiers so the saiyans expected to find a lot of different bedrooms. However, they were surprised to find only two bedrooms, both stacked with five bunk beds.

The five saiyans stared at the two doors in silence for a moment. "Well," Vegeta started, "two in one room, three in the other. We can break apart some of the bunk beds and create five double beds." He suggested. "Rock, paper, scissors. The first two to win get to share the first room. The rest will share the other room. "

The others nodded and they all gathered to play a game of rock, paper, and scissors. Gohan was surprised when he won the first round. The half-saiyan did a victory punch in the air before heading to one of the bedrooms. There he started to break apart one of the bunk beds so he could make a large bed for himself.

It wasn't long before Nappa headed in the room. "Hello roomie!" He said cheerfully.

Gohan smiled at his oldest comrade. As the two saiyans created their beds, they took a few glances around. The room was relatively spacious. There were ten cabinets; five on one side and five on the left. Aside from that every bunk bed was equipped with a small bedside table that was attached to the bedframe.

Nappa and Gohan agreed Gohan would get the cabinets on the right and Nappa would take those on the left. The two saiyans both wanted to place their beds under the row of windows on one side of the room so they finally agreed to place the beds near to each other, leaving some space for the bedside tables.

After settling down, the five saiyans explored the rest of the ship. They quickly found out the reason for the limited amount of bedrooms.

"There is an entire floor for a training room?" Turles gasped as he looked around in the massive training room. It was bigger than any training room they'd ever seen.

"This is amazing!" Nappa said cheerfully. "Just imagine the trainings we could do in here."

The room was windowless, with red walls and a white floor. There was nothing else in the room. That was good because any machinery of any type would just get in the way.

The next floor was filled with a spacious common room, a kitchen, several closets filled with food and beverages and a few game rooms, some smaller weight rooms, a shower room, a swimming pool and of course the bedrooms. The soldiers would never get bored.

The top floor was where all the technical stuff was placed. An oxygen room filled with plants and a small pond with a tiny waterfall. Gohan could imagine jumping in that beautiful looking pond. They all headed for the control room and Vegeta started typing away on the control panel. "We'll need to adjust our course. I don't think we need to buy new resources for a while. The closets look full."

"So, what should we do now?" Gohan said as he looked up at the control panel.

"I know what we're going to do." Turles said as he stepped closer. The others gave him curious glances. "We're going to break in that training room with the most horrible training we've ever had!"

The others realized what Turles was saying and they exchanged grins. Now that was a suggestion they could not resist.

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