Soldier Z Volume 1 Book 1
Kame-Kaio Warrior
Disclaimer: the respective authors lawfully own all Characters and Concepts mentioned throughout. Miyugen is the original Character of mine and is owned by myself, Tyrone Mouzone Mittelstadt.
Chapter 1
Miyugen
I awoke from my slumber as my computer spray mist into my space pods cockpit. The calm computer voice of my ships intercom announced, "We are now through earth's atmosphere. Commencing scan for highest power source." I'd heard much about a strong warrior who was able to defeat the all-powerful Freiza in battle. This man had to be no ordinary person. He wasn't he was Kakarot a third class Saiyajin soldier who had surpassed his rating limit. He was of the same blood as I. That of the Saiyajin.
I had to meet this saiyajin. He it was rumored to be was able to turn Super Saiyajin! A totally mind blowing achievement for any Saiyajin fighter. It was only in legends that you would hear of a super saiyajin. As his saiyajin "brother" I had to find Kakarot and train under him. I needed that same power to continue in my personal quest of reaching my most powerful limit as a intergalactic challenger. Over a course of several years, I'd brought my skills to different planets facing off against only the strongest, sometimes winning effortlessly, other times utter defeat.
I had left my home planet to become the strongest I could be. I had to stretch to my maximum limit.
" Strongest Power Source found." The computer announced, "Auto Tracking."
The space pod juked to it's left. Finally I would meet the galaxy's strongest.
One Hundred ten thousand? That was it? This could not be the power level of a super saiyajin. It was so…low. But sure enough, there it was on my computers monitor. This was the highest power source on the entire earth.
"Okay, maybe he's not here anymore," I thought out loud. I punched in the scanners recalibration code but still the strongest level was 110,000.
* Do I really want to train under this guy? * I thought, * I could probably train him! *
This wasn't Kakarot I decided; it was just the closest strongest power. Nothing like a good ol' fight at your pit Stop. I allowed my ship to continue it's way to the power source. I'd arrive, get out and challenge my new "friend". Someone with a power level this high was definitely a fighter no doubt and would readily accept my challenge. 110,000 was enough to give me some difficulty but not much.
My ship descended slowly on autopilot to the ground, in the middle of what looked like a wilderness. I fit my scouter snuggly to my face. This Scouter served as my personal power level scanner. A smaller version of my crafts motherboard scanner. The door to the cockpit of my titanium alloy ship slowly began to open. Once open, I stood out of my ball shaped craft and looked around. I was dressed in a traditional Saiyajin soldier uniform, with armored chest plate, shoulder guards and for a more personal touch armored wrist gauntlets. Underneath I wore a long sleeved green full body work out suit. My hair was black and straight up in a cone shaped manner with only two shorter flicks of hair of to the right side of my head. I was a Saiyajin, and prepared for battle. I switched on the scouter set along the left side of my face. I set it for maximum scan. The scouter immediately picked up a high power level and bleeped like crazy! The location indicator displayed to me the position of my opponent…ABOVE!! Reacting without so much as a thought I jumped to the side. I heard behind me a thud. I quickly turned around. My opponent was no man from earth all right. He was green skinned with arm scales and two antennae protruding from his forehead. I knew what he was a namekian from the planet Namek.
" Nice try Namek," I said smirking," If I hadn't readied my scouter in time you might've had a good clean kill!"
The namek gritted his teeth and growled, "What are you doing here Saiyajin. There's not supposed to be anymore of you!" The namek sweated; obviously his level had been so moderately high because of his training out here by himself. But, what the namek said was true. There should be no more Saiyajins. After leaving my home planet Bejeeta to engage in intergalactic challenging, the planet had been destroyed by Freiza, the most feared warrior of them all. But Freiza had been defeated, forever.
"I'm here to discuss business with Kakarot." I replied, "Why is none of your concern!"
The Namek gritted his teeth and screamed, "I know why you're here! You're like the rest of the Saiyajin! You want to convert Goku and take over our planet!"
"What?! Who's …Goku?" I asked.
"Don't think you're gonna just waltz in on earth and take over! I'll stop you right here and now!"
"……? Feel free. No one is stopping you!"
A silence passed over us. It was only interrupted by the wind blowing. My Saiyajin tail which was wrapped around my body clung to my swords sheath, which holstered my "chi blade" ready to use at anytime. My tail twitched with anticipation.
"RAAARGH!" The namek yelled. He charged toward me and thrust out a punch. The namekians limbs were able to split, replicate and stretch and his arm extended out toward me from about 12 feet away. I easily dodged his extended limb, but immediately had to dodge again as the namek stretched out a kick.
I jumped up flipping forward and over the namek, I landed on the balls of my feet then quickly swung around for a sweep kick, but the namekian jumped. His arm and leg returned to normal length as he rose in the air. His right arm bulged and he thrust out of his hand an astonishing yellow-red flame beam of energy. I reached inside myself to find my chi speed. To normal sight I would have disappeared. I made my way behind the namek and "reappeared." The beam smashed into the ground spewing debris and dust all over.
I attacked with a kick, the namek was fast and was already prepared. He blocked. Using minimal energy to stay afloat in the sky, the namek and I began to throw repetitive punches and kicks at each other. I blocked him and he blocked me, and all of a sudden those special limbs of his curved around one of my blocks, knocking me square to my cheek. The hit was powerful and sent me flying through the sky. The Namek flew after pulling back for a follow up punch. Quickly I gather chi energy, sending it to my right hand. "Ya!" I shouted and released a flame ball into his chest.
"Urrgh!" The Namek groaned as his clothing became engulfed in flame. I regained my flying ability and waited for the namek to recover.
"If you know of a Kakarot then you might as well lead me to him I don't want to be forced to kill you. I'm not here to destroy this planet!"
"I don't believe you!" The Namek clenched his fist, "Now take this!!!" He flew towards me at great speed. I "speed cloaked and ran behind him. Reappearing several feet away. The namek curved around and returned for another attack. I stanced myself and prepared to strike out with a lightning quick kick. The namek closed in picking up speed, ready for his attack.
* Closer, Closer * I thought. I brought my leg up for my attack aiming for the namek's face when suddenly my kick meets resistance, followed by a shout, "STOP!"
A man stood between my kick and the namek's punch. The man had on an orange suit and his hair was spiked. His wrist had stopped my foot and the Namek's punch. With so much strength that neither my kick of the namek's punch seemed to budge the man's guard. I return to a standing position afloat in the air. I looked at the man amazed someone could have the guts and strength to break in to a fight like that. He floated next to the namek.
"Piccolo, who is this guy and what does he want?"
"He's here to take over the planet, Goku. And he's here to get rid of you!" Piccolo the namek answered.
"So you're Goku. Why would I have any interest in you!" I said. I pushed a button on my scanner to check his power reading. I couldn't contain my laughter and it reflected in my voice.
"I can't believe it! Your power level is only 750!" I stifled more laughter. "Okay kiddies, listen to me. I have no quarrel with you. I just need to find a Saiyajin fighter. Kakarot! Don't force me to destroy you in the process!" A sharp pain stung in my side. I was flung to the side as my ribs felt the impact through my armor. I stopped myself from flying any further. I looked up to where Piccolo and that guy Goku were standing. Goku had his fist clenched and piccolo stood arms crossed. Neither of them had seemed to move! I moved my hand to my right side. I felt a crevice. The hit had cracked my armor!!
Then I heard a voice and all to familiar voice, " You'd be a fool to try and take on Kakarot Miyugen!"
I whipped around to see my attacker. No one other than Vegeta.
"Huh? What!? Vegeta what are you doing here? Why'd you go and do that!" I said raising a fist.
"Surprised to see me cousin?" Vegeta answered. He had shed his saiyajin armor but still wore an armored vest. His hair like mine was combed up and back in a cone style, and he had a big smile on his face. Vegeta was my blood cousin from Bejeeta. He had "trained" me in my younger years before I'd left the planet.
"Why wasn't your guard up?! What did I teach you!!" Vegeta yelled.
My scouter had registered his power level at 3000. Even though I was highly superior to his level, I shrunk back at the tone of his voice.
"Look at you Miyugen. What a weakling. You could never take on Kakarot!" Vegeta nodded to Goku. I looked up at Goku who showed me no signs of acknowledgement.
"He's Kakarot. He 's reformed to earth like ways, shedding his saiyajin born name and now goes by Goku"
I looked for the tail on this guy. None but his hair was spiky and plentiful and shaped with large spikes.
"His power level is only 750!" I said.
"You are a fool! You put your trust in the scouter! Pathetic!"
"I am not Vegeta! Your Level is only 3000, I could crush you!"
"You want to try me?"
"Huh…? I don't want to fight cousin."
"What's the matter Miyugen? Still Afraid?"
"I am not afraid! I just have business with Kakarot!"
"Yes, I'm sure you do. Well it looks as if I'm going to have to teach you why you shouldn't always believe you scouter! Take a look at your scouter. Watch carefully!"
"I don't want to fight!" I said sweat beading on my fore head. Nervousness struck me, my mind rewinded to the past… A younger Vegeta, but older than me was pulverizing me in his intense training methods; I could feel the pain as my body was engulfed by energy.
I snapped back to the present.
Here he was again, my past mentor who tried to turn me into a cold-blooded killer, by torturing and beating me like nothing. I allowed myself to release energy slowly; I began to sink down to the ground below. I landed softly on the ground. Vegeta was about 20 yards away. He glared at me.
"I will not lose to you," I said, mustering as much confidence into my words as possible.
" What are you two doing?" Goku asked.
Vegeta coked his head to the side in order to look up at Kakarot. Then with lots of malice said," Stay out of this Kakarot this is family business!"
I looked to goku and my scouter now registered his power level now at 800,000!
"What!? His power level increased!" I shouted, and well over my level I might add. "How…?"
"I can do that too!" Vegeta said sort of distant it seemed as now my scouter indicated a slow decreasing of energy in goku.
I turned to face Vegeta,"It has to be broken. That's impossible to raise and lower energy levels like that!"
Vegeta took a couple of steps forward, " oh but it is allow me to demonstrate!"
"Oh, great." I groaned, " A demonstration. That meant I was about to die."
" Alright then cousin." I readied myself by posing in my fighting stance, feet spread apart, back one slightly on a pivot backward, clenched fist near my hip. My left arm forward and bent. My fingers together tightly with my palm slightly forward, my weight shifted to the back, " I'm ready!"
Vegeta chuckled. Not even bothering to get in to a fighting stance. He just stood there with his arms crossed laughing at me!
Anger built inside me. I clenched my fist tighter.
"Let's begin!
