CHAPTER 2
Radditz looked at his dead brother's smoking body. He gave a grunt of disgust at the weakling his brother had been. He walked back to the ship. BEEP. Not that blasted kid again. What is with this machine and that kid having such a high power level? The reading is even stronger now then before. There is no way that kid could be 1307. Radditz opened the door to the pod and was hit full in the chest by something.
Sprawled on the dirt he looked at the child in utter amazement. He hurt me. He actually hurt me. How could such a small child have such a huge power? The scouter must have been right. Power 1307. That was impossibly high for a child. Even a child of a Saiya-jin. "Well kid, I'd make you pay for that, but we need you." He reached down and picked the kid up by the shirt. "Gohan is your name, right? Yes, that is what Kakarotto called you. Well Gohan, we're going for a little ride."
Gohan looked at Radditz and blinked a few times. "WWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! DAAAAADDDDY! I WANT MY DADDY! YOUR MEAN!" This kid has strong lungs. Then he hit him on the top of the head and knocked him out.
"Well nephew, let's get these horrible clothes off you before we go anywhere." He set Gohan on the ground and ripped off his Sur-coat. He left the clothes beneath that on though. He picked up Gohan and sat down in the pod. He put Gohan beside him and hit a button, shutting the pod door. Another button sent him and his nephew blasting off into space.
Once they were out of Earth's atmosphere Radditz reached up and brought down a mouthpiece connected to a long tube. He put the mouthpiece in Gohan's mouth and turned on the sleeping gas. Hehe, the little brat will be sleeping for the next six months. Now that the brat was taken care of, he reached up to his scouter and called for Vegeta.
On a far distant planet, Vegeta smiled. "It took you long enough to report Radditz. I have been busy so I have not had time to monitor your scouter, but I dearly hope you have Kakarotto. Even though me and Nappa have taken over Carnet." Radditz was astounded that the two Saiya-jins had managed to taken over such a difficult planet by themselves. He then informed Vegeta that Kakarotto had been killed but he had his son, Gohan.
"Heh, so Kakarotto wouldn't join you. It's no loss, from what you have said he wouldn't have been worth anything. He didn't even have his tail, the traitor. His son's strong. Hmm, set course for Frieza Planet 85. We'll meet you there. I'll make sure to get some armor for the kid, then its training time. Vegeta out."
Radditz nodded at what Vegeta said. Well brat, I know you've got the strength, I just hope we can get the human weakness out of you so you'll be worth something. Radditz set the coordinates for Frieza Planet 85 before giving himself some knockout gas.
The group stared down at the dead body of Goku. Bulma was crying, Roshi had tears in his eyes, and Krillin stared down at Goku's body with a blank look on his face. Suddenly a smile popped up on Krillin's face. "Guys, we can use the Dragon Balls too revive Goku!"
The group's face lit up with hope. Bulma whipped out the Dragon Radar and they all crowded around looking at it. Krillin grabbed it and ran off saying he'll go gather them all. He looked at the radar to find the closest one, and stopped. "Hey Bulma, doesn't this thing show where all the Dragon Balls are, even ones on the other side of the world?"
"Yea, why?"
"None of them are showing up." Bulma was astounded at this, ran over to Krillin, and grabbed it out of his hands. Muttering about Krillin's ineptitude, she fiddled with it for a few moments before throwing it away.
"The dumb thing must be broken." Krillin, determined not to give up hope, promised to climb up to Kami's palace and find out what happened.