Saiyan Visions And Adventures: Infinity's Might
By Moonraker One
CHAPTER TWO - Queen Bulma and Supreme Commander Chi-Chi
It was roughly two months since Bulma was elected queen by both the Ruling Party and the People's party. She wouldn't have been elected by the people, except for the fact, that lower-classes outpopulated the elites. Middle-class didn't hate her, but they thought that she would focus her full attention on the lower-class. Elites just plain hated her for being more powerful than the symbol of Saiyan pride himself. Lower-classes loved her because she was stronger than any elite. One of her first duties as Queen Bulma, was to inspect the troops and give them her State of the Empire address, which would be transmitted across every scouter that was Saiyan. She walked down the hallway, escorted by her main adviser and best friend, Supreme Commander Chi-Chi of the RSM (Royal Saiyan Military). Chi-Chi's power was only a half million less than Bulma's, and she was just as good a fighter. Even though she was queen, and her best friend Chi-Chi was a supreme commander, they both refused to wear royal armor; they simply attached capes to their low-class armor's shoulder wings. As Bulma was near the entrance to the Royal Speech Room, she turned to Chi-Chi, smiling.
"Supreme Commander! Do you have my speech notes?" She asked.
Chi-Chi gave a playful smile at the formalities. "Yes, my queen. They are right here."
Both laughed mildly at the formal talk between two best friends. At Bulma's coronation, she and Chi-Chi made a pact that neither would forget that they were born low-class, or that they were the best of friends, and it seemed that they were keeping to this pact very religiously. Entering the room, all the Saiyan soldiers stood and applauded at their new queen. Despite the fact that they hated her guts, the elites had no choice but to respect their superior Saiyan. She took to the podium, and arranged her speech notes, along with her scouter, and activated it. All the Saiyans in the room sat at attention.
"My fellow Saiyan warriors," she said. "I am proud to be your leader, and my rule will be unlike the ones of the past. I believe in Saiyan pride, but I don't believe in killing your friend simply because he's weaker than you in battle, I believe friendship is more than that. I do enjoy killing as much as you, but it must be done accurately, and sparingly. You mustn't kill everything that lives, or there will be nothing left. Now, on to the important issues. The Cardarians claim to be our friends, but we should see beyond their lies. Frieza orders you to destroy planets in his name, well no more. We will destroy planets in our own names! We will no longer participate in the planet trade! It will be our own glory that furthers our species!"
This caused Saiyans all over the galaxy to cheer loudly.
"Furthermore," she continued, "lower-class Saiyan warriors will no longer be purposely sent to their deaths! Sure, in battle, soldiers die, but no longer will we send them to planets we know to be outside their range of power. Jobs that are too much for lower-class, we will send elites on. After all, that's what elites are for! One final note, and this is the most important one. We will no longer tolerate the capturing of elites and the forcing of them to serve Princes Frieza and Cooler, or King Cold. If any of these leaders have a problem with this, let them come to me and I'll shall deal with them diplomatically. That is all."
With that, she walked out of the room; you see, Bulma will never be known for lengthy speeches, she always gets right down to the point within a few minutes. As Bulma walked down the hallway back toward the Ruler's mansion, she was greeted by a lower-class Saiyan warrior. When she looked at him, she raised her eyebrows, for he was someone that she thought was long dead: Bardock.
"How are you, my queen?" He asked. "My name is Bardock, and I've come to tell you something."
"Oh?" She replied. "What do you need to tell me?"
He swallowed a bit hard before speakng. "Just a week ago, I fought against Frieza. Don't ask why, I just thought that I could beat him. In order to beat me, he transformed to his maximum, and I was more than completely outmatched. His max power was twelve million, and yours is only eight. Aren't you afraid of him?"
Bulma laughed. "I would normally be scared shitless, but I have a secret that even if Frieza knew, he'd never beat me. I'm immortal."
Bardock was taken by surprise by that one. "Immortal?!"
Chi-Chi spoke up. "Yup. Me too. I was wondering why, when Bulma and I were training, we felt no pain. So, when we blasted ourselves, it left a hole, but we regenerated! There was no damage, and our power didn't decrease!"
That was a hell of a shocker. And naturally, Bardock wanted immortality as well.
"You want immortality?" Replied Bulma. "Well, I do know how you can get it."
He was happy as a child in a candy store. "How?!"
"There's a planet called Namek, and it has some things called the Dragonballs. When you gather them all together, you can get three wishes from the Eternal Dragon God, Porunga."
Just then, while trying to activate his scouter, Bardock intercepted a secret communication that he was not meant to hear. And it would be that single communication that would change everything. It was Frieza, and he was talking to his servants on the issue of going to that same Planet Namek for the Dragonballs. It surprised all of them in the hall at that moment.
"Zarbon," Frieza was heard saying. "We're gonna head for a planet called Namek, because something called the Dragonballs will give you immortality. I want that. Oh, and another thing, call the Ginyu Special Force. We may need backup."
Chi-Chi turned to Bulma. "We have to stop him. We have to go there at once!" She said.
"Don't worry," Bulma said. "In order to bring forth the Dragon God, you have to speak in Namekian, and Frieza only knows three languages: Universal, Cardarian, and Pacuitatesatasal. But you're right, we do have to go there to stop him."
Chi-Chi, calming down from Bulma's reassurance, suddenly thought of a question to ask Bardock.
"Bardock?" She asked. "Whatever happened to your son, Kakarot? Wasn't he sent to a planet called...Eee-arr-th?"
Bardock smiled. "Yeah. His power was three at birth, so there was no way I could argue to keep him here. Oh, and it's Earth."
And from that moment, the trio decided that they were going to have to head to Namek, so they all prepared. Bulma told General Wornam that he was to be temporarily in charge until she returned, and that if her abscence was questioned, to say that she was on a trip to see if they could get a Treaty of Alliance with the URPA (United Race Protection Alliance). In actuality, she'd already secured one; she just wanted to keep it secret for a situation like this. Chi-Chi, being unmarried, had no one that she had to inform, and since she was the Supreme Commander, she was expected to accompany her ruler on a mission like this one, so her abscence wouldn't be questioned. Bardock was a low-class, so no one but his four-person crew would care. So once all that was done, all the loose ends were secured, and they were ready for their first huge, enormous mission, where they would have to use their full strength.
By Moonraker One
CHAPTER TWO - Queen Bulma and Supreme Commander Chi-Chi
It was roughly two months since Bulma was elected queen by both the Ruling Party and the People's party. She wouldn't have been elected by the people, except for the fact, that lower-classes outpopulated the elites. Middle-class didn't hate her, but they thought that she would focus her full attention on the lower-class. Elites just plain hated her for being more powerful than the symbol of Saiyan pride himself. Lower-classes loved her because she was stronger than any elite. One of her first duties as Queen Bulma, was to inspect the troops and give them her State of the Empire address, which would be transmitted across every scouter that was Saiyan. She walked down the hallway, escorted by her main adviser and best friend, Supreme Commander Chi-Chi of the RSM (Royal Saiyan Military). Chi-Chi's power was only a half million less than Bulma's, and she was just as good a fighter. Even though she was queen, and her best friend Chi-Chi was a supreme commander, they both refused to wear royal armor; they simply attached capes to their low-class armor's shoulder wings. As Bulma was near the entrance to the Royal Speech Room, she turned to Chi-Chi, smiling.
"Supreme Commander! Do you have my speech notes?" She asked.
Chi-Chi gave a playful smile at the formalities. "Yes, my queen. They are right here."
Both laughed mildly at the formal talk between two best friends. At Bulma's coronation, she and Chi-Chi made a pact that neither would forget that they were born low-class, or that they were the best of friends, and it seemed that they were keeping to this pact very religiously. Entering the room, all the Saiyan soldiers stood and applauded at their new queen. Despite the fact that they hated her guts, the elites had no choice but to respect their superior Saiyan. She took to the podium, and arranged her speech notes, along with her scouter, and activated it. All the Saiyans in the room sat at attention.
"My fellow Saiyan warriors," she said. "I am proud to be your leader, and my rule will be unlike the ones of the past. I believe in Saiyan pride, but I don't believe in killing your friend simply because he's weaker than you in battle, I believe friendship is more than that. I do enjoy killing as much as you, but it must be done accurately, and sparingly. You mustn't kill everything that lives, or there will be nothing left. Now, on to the important issues. The Cardarians claim to be our friends, but we should see beyond their lies. Frieza orders you to destroy planets in his name, well no more. We will destroy planets in our own names! We will no longer participate in the planet trade! It will be our own glory that furthers our species!"
This caused Saiyans all over the galaxy to cheer loudly.
"Furthermore," she continued, "lower-class Saiyan warriors will no longer be purposely sent to their deaths! Sure, in battle, soldiers die, but no longer will we send them to planets we know to be outside their range of power. Jobs that are too much for lower-class, we will send elites on. After all, that's what elites are for! One final note, and this is the most important one. We will no longer tolerate the capturing of elites and the forcing of them to serve Princes Frieza and Cooler, or King Cold. If any of these leaders have a problem with this, let them come to me and I'll shall deal with them diplomatically. That is all."
With that, she walked out of the room; you see, Bulma will never be known for lengthy speeches, she always gets right down to the point within a few minutes. As Bulma walked down the hallway back toward the Ruler's mansion, she was greeted by a lower-class Saiyan warrior. When she looked at him, she raised her eyebrows, for he was someone that she thought was long dead: Bardock.
"How are you, my queen?" He asked. "My name is Bardock, and I've come to tell you something."
"Oh?" She replied. "What do you need to tell me?"
He swallowed a bit hard before speakng. "Just a week ago, I fought against Frieza. Don't ask why, I just thought that I could beat him. In order to beat me, he transformed to his maximum, and I was more than completely outmatched. His max power was twelve million, and yours is only eight. Aren't you afraid of him?"
Bulma laughed. "I would normally be scared shitless, but I have a secret that even if Frieza knew, he'd never beat me. I'm immortal."
Bardock was taken by surprise by that one. "Immortal?!"
Chi-Chi spoke up. "Yup. Me too. I was wondering why, when Bulma and I were training, we felt no pain. So, when we blasted ourselves, it left a hole, but we regenerated! There was no damage, and our power didn't decrease!"
That was a hell of a shocker. And naturally, Bardock wanted immortality as well.
"You want immortality?" Replied Bulma. "Well, I do know how you can get it."
He was happy as a child in a candy store. "How?!"
"There's a planet called Namek, and it has some things called the Dragonballs. When you gather them all together, you can get three wishes from the Eternal Dragon God, Porunga."
Just then, while trying to activate his scouter, Bardock intercepted a secret communication that he was not meant to hear. And it would be that single communication that would change everything. It was Frieza, and he was talking to his servants on the issue of going to that same Planet Namek for the Dragonballs. It surprised all of them in the hall at that moment.
"Zarbon," Frieza was heard saying. "We're gonna head for a planet called Namek, because something called the Dragonballs will give you immortality. I want that. Oh, and another thing, call the Ginyu Special Force. We may need backup."
Chi-Chi turned to Bulma. "We have to stop him. We have to go there at once!" She said.
"Don't worry," Bulma said. "In order to bring forth the Dragon God, you have to speak in Namekian, and Frieza only knows three languages: Universal, Cardarian, and Pacuitatesatasal. But you're right, we do have to go there to stop him."
Chi-Chi, calming down from Bulma's reassurance, suddenly thought of a question to ask Bardock.
"Bardock?" She asked. "Whatever happened to your son, Kakarot? Wasn't he sent to a planet called...Eee-arr-th?"
Bardock smiled. "Yeah. His power was three at birth, so there was no way I could argue to keep him here. Oh, and it's Earth."
And from that moment, the trio decided that they were going to have to head to Namek, so they all prepared. Bulma told General Wornam that he was to be temporarily in charge until she returned, and that if her abscence was questioned, to say that she was on a trip to see if they could get a Treaty of Alliance with the URPA (United Race Protection Alliance). In actuality, she'd already secured one; she just wanted to keep it secret for a situation like this. Chi-Chi, being unmarried, had no one that she had to inform, and since she was the Supreme Commander, she was expected to accompany her ruler on a mission like this one, so her abscence wouldn't be questioned. Bardock was a low-class, so no one but his four-person crew would care. So once all that was done, all the loose ends were secured, and they were ready for their first huge, enormous mission, where they would have to use their full strength.