AN- Hullo everyone. Time for another exciting installment of Sayian Alliance. There were a few questions in the last batch of reviews, so I thought I would clear things up. Lessee now….

A) Someone mentioned Frieza and his power levels. Specifically, the fact that Frieza said "I stay in my weaker form to keep myself from accidentally blowing up planets." was wrong according to the story. This one you can't blame on me. While it is true that fourth level Frieza needed to use a lot of power to blow up Namek, it is also true that he didn't even work up a sweat in his first form blowing up planet Vegeta. So the way I saw it, anything above his first form would be a menace to planets. Just thought I would state that.

B), people are asking about the discrepancy between Piccolo in the anime, and Piccolo here. Something to keep in mind, in the anime, when Piccolo shows up, he is stronger than Nail. Nail is a constant 42,000. This is the same in both my and Akira's versions. So we could mess around and place anime Piccolo at lets say… 60,000. (just a guess). In my version, he is still only at about 19,000 20,000. Therefore, the fused Piccolo/Nail would be weaker, seeing as how the Piccolo side of him was substantially weaker. And as you saw, I used a simple math equation to come up with Piccolo/Nail's current level of 610,000. ((Piccolo's power + Nail's power) times 10.) And Frieza states in the manga that his second form level is approx. 1,000,000. So there you have it.

C) People are wondering why I didn't include Gohan's power level. Simple enough. He hadn't seen any action in the last chapter, plus he was going to receive a boost now, so I figured I would wait until this installment. Gohan, Chaozu, and Yajirobe's power levels will be displayed in the power level chart at the end of this chapter. (I think I will just have a comprehensive chart at the end of each chapter, so as to keep everyone informed.)


Well, I think that is everything. If there are anymore questions, feel free to leave 'em in a review, or you can contact me via email at . Enjoy!

Raditz sat up, wondering where he was. Everything seemed black. He searched out with his ki sense, but found nothing. Wherever he was, he was alone.

What's going on? I remember Nappa grabbing my tail… and then Frieza… where am I? Did I die?

The tall Sayian began to move forward, his hands in front of him to keep him from crashing into anything. He couldn't even see his own hands as he ventured further into the darkness. He felt something brush against his leg, and he felt a panic rise up in him. In a primal act of fear, he blasted the floor with a flurry of small energy attacks. The room lit up, and he saw what had triggered his panic. A wire was across the floor.

The Sayian laughed at himself for getting so worked up. He had never realized how much he hated the dark. He formed a small ball of ki in his hand to use as a beacon of light. He began to take in his surroundings, and his breath got caught in his throat. He was in his old complex on planet Vegeta.

What the..? What sort of trickery is this? Planet Vegeta was destroyed!…

If he was shocked by his surroundings, what came next would send him for a loop. His father was sitting at a table, a stern look on his face.

"Don't look so surprised. Sit down, Raditz."

Raditz sat down, a dumb look on his face. As he sat down, a small light began to illuminate the room. He let his ki ball fizzle out as he shook his head.

"F..father? Am I dead?"

Bardock smirked. "No. Not yet. You've grown strong, Raditz. But you must be stronger if you are to beat Frieza. His evil must be brought to an end."

Raditz nodded solemnly. How am I to get stronger?… I thought I had reached my limit…

"How are you speaking to me?"

Bardock waved his hands, indicating the room around them. "This room, all this… is a dream. It's best to think of it that way."

"And you? Are you just a dream as well?"

Bardock scratched the back of his head, a small smile on his face. Raditz was reminded of Goku for a slight moment. "Well, to be honest with you, I'm not exactly sure. I'm not just a figment of your mind, but I'm not really here either. I was contacted by an old fortuneteller named Baba. She said I was needed, but that she couldn't bring me to the world of the living, as I had been dead for far too long. So she placed me into this dream world, where I could talk with you."

Raditz was having trouble taking all of this in. Here he was, speaking with his father. It was unreal. "But… if you were brought here to speak with me, what purpose would it serve?"

Bardock's face grew serious again, and he leaned over the table. "You must fight Frieza. Your power will have increased when you wake up. You are a Sayian. But it will not be enough."

"Then what do I do?…"

Bardock's knuckles were digging into the table. His tail flicked around behind him, and he shook his head. "Have you forgotten? Our family's secret technique? So powerful that even King Vegeta had us teach it to his son?"

Raditz's eyes shot open. Of course! The fake moon! How could I forget? With my new strength, the Oozaru form should be able to stop that madman!

Bardock saw the light of recognition come across his son's face. "Then you understand what you must do."

Raditz nodded, unable to think of what he should say. Since he had heard of the destruction of Planet Vegeta, he had lamented the fact that he had never been able to speak to his father one last time. Now, here he was, and his mind had drawn a blank.

"Father.. I… I will stop him. Together with Kakarot, we will free the universe."

Bardock nodded. "Good. I look forward to that. And one day, when you have completed your life, we shall sit down, the three of us, and talk. I have heard of Kakarot through the fortuneteller. She spoke quite highly of him. I am glad to have two powerful sons such as you." A tear looked like it was forming on Bardock's face, but when he grinned and stood up, it was gone. Raditz wrote it off as a trick of the light.

"I wish you luck, Raditz. You will be healed soon. May the battles you fight end in victory." Raditz shook his head in wonder. He hadn't heard the tradition farewell of the Sayian race since the planet had been destroyed. It gave him a good feeling as he watched his father fade into the distance, accompanied by a small crone on a crystal ball.


Gohan, Chaozu, Yajirobe and Dende were flying through the air, heading towards Frieza's spaceship. Gohan was still marveling at the Namekian landscape. The dragonballs of earth had teleported them to Namek, and they had met with the great elder Guru, who had unlocked hidden battle potential in them. He had given them instructions, to use the Namekian dragonballs to save the race. Now, with two dragonballs in hand, they were on their way to collect the other five from inside this Frieza person's ship. Chaozu and Yajirobe flew on ahead, and Gohan fell behind to speak with the small Namekian.

"Hi. My name is Gohan!"

Dende smiled. "And I am Dende. So, you are from earth?"

Gohan nodded. "How did you know?"

"You look like the other earth people we met before."

Gohan's eyes lit up. "Did you… did you meet a guy named Goku? He has big spiky hair, and he's the strongest guy ever!"

Dende shook his head. "No, I don't remember seeing him. I met a guy named Krillin, and a guy named Yamcha. And a three eyed person."

Gohan hung his head. "Oh. Those are his friends… I wonder where my dad is…"

Dende smiled, trying to cheer up his new friend. "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll run into him soon." His smile faded into a deep frown. "And then we can figure out how to beat Frieza…"

Gohan scratched his head. "Frieza?… is that the bad guy everyone wants to stop?"

"Uh huh. He's a terrible person, and he killed all the Namekians. We didn't even do anything to him!"

"Gosh… I'm sorry…. If we find my dad, I beat he could beat him up for you."

Dende smiled. "I sure hope so… Oh!" He looked toward the ground. "Here we are! This is Frieza's ship!"

The four dropped to the surface, and Yajirobe put his hand to his sword. "There are people in there! No one said we would have to fight anyone!"

Chaozu held out his hand to steady his friend. "Relax. Their ki is really weak. If we have to kill them, we will. They work for Frieza, after all. We'll just find the dragonballs, make our wishes, and be on our way."

Gohan nodded, and turned to Dende. "Maybe you should wait out here."

"No way! I won't get in the way, I promise!"

Chaozu nodded. "Fine. But you stay behind us, alright?"

The four heroes walked up to the entrance, and Yajirobe stared at the control panel. "What sort of language is this? I can't operate a switch if I can't understand it!"

Chaozu began to inspect the buttons, but to no avail. Yajirobe grew impatient, and started to bang the hilt of his sword against the door. "We'll just do this the old fashioned way."

The buttons turned green, and a small beep was heard. The doors began to slide open. Yajirobe gave his partners a smug smile. "See? I knew that would work." His sentence was cut off as a beam of energy whizzed right by his face, narrowly missing him by inches. His eyes went wide, and he lunged to the side, ducking for cover. Chaozu's eyes perked up. He had never seen the overweight samurai move that fast before.

Yajirobe ducked into a corner for cover, and then closed his eyes, concentrating his ki. His blade began to shimmer, and finally, a light glow of ki coated the surface. The samurai jumped out from his hiding place, using his enhanced sword as a shield from the blasts of energy in the ship.

Several blasts ricocheted off of his sword as he rushed forward, cutting into Frieza's minions as he passed. He ran into the hallway, and stopped short as several soldiers all walked out of a room.

"After him!"

Yajirobe turned and ran, getting chased by all of the lackeys. Random blasts smashed into the metalwork at his heels as the samurai dashed back the way he came. Chaozu and Gohan looked on in shock as Yajirobe ran by them. They saw the guards coming up behind him, shrugged and charged energy blasts. As the soldiers got into the room, they were met by two large balls of ki. After the dust cleared, Yajirobe gave them a cheesy grin.

"Geez, there was a lot more of them than I thought…"

Gohan and Chaozu looked at each other and sweatdropped.


After checking that there were no more surprises in store for them, Yajirobe, Gohan, Chaozu and Dende ventured further into Frieza's ship, which was now free of soldiers. The first four doors had nothing terribly interesting behind them, but as the fifth door was opened, the heroes let out a collective gasp. The room appeared to be some sort of torture chamber, and its inhabitants were none other than the three Sayians. Goku and Vegeta were locked inside the decomposition machines, and Raditz was unconscious on the floor in a pool of blood, his tail held in a clamp. Gohan instinctively pulled his tail close to him, appalled at the sight before him. His eyes scanned the rest of the room, and came to a stop near his father's tank. Goku's face was locked in an expression of agony. He ran over to the pod his father was in, and began feeling along the edge for some sort of grip he could use to pry it open, tears forming in his eyes.

Chaozu knelt down beside Raditz and grimaced. "This was the guy Goku came here with. It looks like he took a really bad beating…." Just what have we gotten into…?

Dende made his way over, shut his eyes, and hesitantly put his hands on the injured Sayian's chest. Chaozu gave him a questioning look as he pulled the Sayian's tail out of the restrictive clamp. "What are you doing…?"

He was cut off as a glow began to surround Dende, his healing powers kicking in. The glow was transferred to Raditz's body, and some of the wounds began to fade. After several seconds, Raditz slowly got to his feet.

"Wh…. What? Father?"

Dende gave him a puzzled look. "Father?… no, I'm Dende."

Raditz shook his head. "I… nothing. You healed me?" Dende silently nodded. "My thanks, small one. Where is Frieza?"

Dende shook his head. "The earthlings are fighting him now."

Raditz's eyes went wide. "The humans? Where did they get such strength?"

Dende shook his head. "It's a long story. Right now, we have to fix you guys up. Then we have to find the Dragonballs. No chance you know where they are?"

Raditz shook his head. "I barely know where I am… sorry."

Gohan ran back to Chaozu, tears now freely flowing. "Master… can we help dad?"

Dende got up to go look at the pods, but Raditz stopped him. "Your healing abilities won't help them. They have lost too much tissue. I can take care of them. Go find the Dragonballs."

Yajirobe, Chaozu, and Dende left the room. Gohan looked at his father through his tears for a moment, shook his head, and ran after them. Raditz turned towards the pods, began to press several buttons, and there was a hissing sound as the decomposition liquid drained out of the pods. Several seconds later, a healing salve began to pump through. Raditz checked the monitors to make sure that the healing process was working. He nodded to himself, and turned to follow the others.


Frieza laughed to himself. Krillin and Piccolo both were on the floor, attempting to put together a decent defense. These ants have no clue what they've gotten into. I will crush them both. And once I kill them, I will make my wish on the dragonballs… and then I will destroy this pathetic mudball.

Frieza dashed forward, putting his head down in front of him in emulation of a bull. Piccolo saw it coming just in time and went to dodge to the right. As he went to move, an impulse in his head went off, urging him to move left. There was a second of confusion, and Frieza's horn ripped through his shoulder. Purple blood flew out, and Piccolo let out a howl of pain. Dammit! I can't deal with having a second voice in my head!

Piccolo concentrated, closing his eyes as he built the willpower to pull his shoulder from Frieza's head. More blood was spilt as the flesh was ripped from his bone, freeing him from the tyrant. Piccolo dropped to the ground, his body no longer listening to his OR Nail's commands. Frieza walked up to his prey, licking his lips as the Namekian blood trickled down to his mouth. Piccolo looked up at Frieza, preparing himself for the final blow. Suddenly, a battle cry rang out across the landscape.

"Haaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii-"

The yell was cut off, and there was a bone crunching sound. Krillin had flown at Frieza from behind at full speed, bringing his foot out in a flying kick. The impact, however, had hurt the monk more than the changeling. Krillin closed his eyes as he winced in pain, and Frieza spun around, bringing his fist into Krillin's midsection. The human's body bounced off the floor, and he came to a stop at the shoreline of a small lake. Frieza shook his head.

"I'll deal with you later. Be patient and wait your turn."

Frieza turned back to Piccolo, and he let out a noise of surprise. The Namekian had managed to get to his feet, and his eyes were closed as his aura fluctuated. He let out a hoarse scream, and the flesh on his arm reformed. Piccolo rubbed the wound and smiled.

"Don't count me out yet, Frieza. I still have a few more tricks up my sleeve." A large ball of ki built up in his hands, and flew up into the air as he launched the shot down at his opponent.

"Destruction Wave!" he yelled as the blast raced toward Frieza. The attack had more power in it than anything the Namekian had ever thrown before, and the last of his hopes rode on it. Frieza looked up at it nonchalantly, stuck out his hand, and caught the energy. The attack fizzled out, and all that remained were a few small wisps of steam.

Piccolo's face fell, and he charged his ki back up to his max. Time for a last stand…


The Dragonballs had been found, and now they were gathered outside of Frieza's ship. Gohan, Dende and Chaozu stared at the collected Dragonballs in wonder. Yajirobe was off to the side, leaning against the outside of Frieza's spaceship with his eyes closed. As the smaller heroes let out a collective sigh in awe, all that was heard from him was a noncommittal grunt. Gohan shook his head at the unenthusiastic samurai and turned his attention back to the task at hand.

"So Dende, how do these things work?"

Dende thrust his hands into the air, closing his eyes and chanting something in a language none of the others understood. Gohan figured it must be the Namekian home language. None of the words made any sense, but the phrase 'Porunga' stuck out as being rather emphasized.

No sooner had the small Namek finished chanting, the sky began to shake with the power of several thunderbolts. The normally bright sky faded into a deep hue of purple, and the air had a taste of magic to it. Gohan's eyes were wide in wonder. He had never even seen the Dragonballs on his planet before. Chaozu and Yajirobe didn't seem too impressed. They must have seen this all before… Gohan thought with a small twinge of jealousy. Since hearing of his father's adventures, he had becoming increasingly resentful to the fact that he had been left out of all of it, not even to be told. He loved his mother, but perhaps she was just a bit too overbearing…

Gohan snapped out of his thoughts as a powerful wind began to whip around them. The gusts gathered over the Dragonballs, and as another bolt of lighting struck the ground before them, transformed into a mighty reptilian creature. Now even the seasoned earthlings looked shocked. Shenlong looked nothing like this. Even in all of his majesty, the dragon god of earth was at best dwarfed by the majestic being before them now. His build was much more muscular, and his entire being just seemed to loom over everything. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to be afraid, as there was not a single one to be found. Dende gathered his courage, and shouted out with his small voice.

( These shall denote Namekian talk.)

" (Porunga! We have summoned you so that we may have our wishes granted. Hear our plea!) "

The mighty Porunga lifted its head, and its voice rang out, echoing over the hills. " (State your wish. If it is in my power, it shall be yours.) "

Dende turned to his friends, dropping back into a language they understood. His face flushed with embarrassment, and he gave his companions a small smile.

"Ummm, do you guys remember what we were supposed to wish for?"

Earth's heroes all facefaulted, sending up a small cloud of dust. Once they had all gathered themselves, they huddled for a discussion.

"So how were these wishes supposed to go?" Gohan asked.

"How am I supposed to know? You guys were supposed to be paying attention!" snapped Yajirobe.

"Guys! Calm down! I remember the gist of it." This from Chaozu.

There was some more heated whispering, and then they all turned back around. Gohan scratched the back of his head. "Dende, we have to make the wishes in Namekian, right?"

Dende nodded. "So just tell me what we should do, and I'll translate to him."

They all looked up at Porunga, who was apparently getting a little restless. The heroes all turned back to each other nervously. "We should probably get a move on, yea?"

Chaozu nodded. "Well, what were the basic things we needed to accomplish?"

Dende counted off on his fingers as he made a mental list. "Well, we need to revive the Nameks, and we have to get everyone off the planet to earth. Then we would have time to come up with a plan to stop Frieza."

Chaozu gave him the thumbs up. "Alright. So make the first wish to revive all the Namekians Frieza killed."

Dende turned to the dragon god and threw up his hands yet again. " (Porunga! We wish to have all the Namekians killed by Frieza resurrected!) "

Porunga appeared to think for a moment, and then nodded sagely. " (Very well. It is a stretch of my power to revive that many people at once, but so be it.) "

Gohan looked around. Had the wish been granted? Nothing seemed to happen. Gohan found himself expecting something a little flashier from the giant deity.

Porunga cleared his throat, and gave the heroes a thumbs up. " (It has been done. What is your next wish?) "

The group reformed their huddle, debating on how to word the second wish.

"We should transport all of the Nameks to earth now. Then we'll use the last wish to send all of us back except Frieza!"

Yajirobe's eyes narrowed. "Are you sure? I don't think that's what that Guru guy told us."

Chaozu rolled his eyes. "Of course you aren't sure! You weren't paying attention!"

Yajirobe shrugged. "Whatever. Don't come crying to me if this gets messed up."

Dende looked to the group for consent, and then turned back to Porunga.

" (For our second wish, please transport all of the Namekians to the planet earth!) "

Gohan's eyes went wide, as he realized their fatal mistake. "Wait a minute! Doesn't that mean you'll disappear too?…"

" (Your wish has been granted.) "

The heroes felt a sudden drop in the overall ki of the planet, and then in a flash of light, Dende, the Dragonballs, and Porunga all disappeared. Gohan hung his head. Well, at least this time it was flashier…

Yajirobe shook his head, his arms crossed in resentment. "You see? I told you guys! And now we are screwed!"

Chaozu's eyes lit up in hope. "Maybe not! If they all got sent to earth, that means the Dragonballs will still be active. If Dende wishes for us to leave, we can still get home!"


Dende looked around at his surroundings in wonder. The sky was blue, and the buildings were gigantic. So this is earth… amazing… All of the Nameks had been transported to this one spot, and there was a general milling about and confusion. Most of them had just been resurrected and flung across the galaxy all in about ten seconds. Some disorientation was only to be expected.

"Dende, what the hell is going on?"

Dende turned to see Nail approaching him, a stern look on his face. Something was different about the warrior, but he couldn't put his finger on it. The small healer shrugged it off.

"We got teleported to earth by the Dragonballs. Oh yea!" Dende's eyes widened as he remembered his friends back on his home planet. He began to look around wildly for the Dragonballs. He found them lying in a heap next to Guru, who was seated on a patch of grass off to the side. His face was twisted in agony.

"Great elder!" Dende ran up to him, fear in his eyes. "What's wrong!"

Guru smiled as he looked at all of his children. He had lead a good life, and he had no regrets. His children would be able to survive now. He felt his resolve to live begin to fade. "You have done well Dende. Our race has survived thanks to you. But this sudden change has hurt me, child. I fear my short time alive has just been cut dramatically. In fact, I fear my time has come. I must leave you all now…."

His final words were nothing more than a whisper, and a feeling of pain swept over all of the Namekians as they felt their father expire before them. Several of the older ones began to chant a requiem of passing, and some of the younger ones began to cry. All felt the terrible pain of their loss. Dende was on the verge of tears himself, when he looked down at the Dragonballs. They were now nothing more than simple stones.

"Oh no…. Gohan…." he whispered.


Krillin couldn't believe his eyes. One minute, Piccolo had been giving his all, actually managing to stand on his own against Frieza. And then, suddenly, he had vanished. Not destroyed, but simply gone. Frieza looked just as surprised as he did.

"Where did that Namekian go?" Frieza shook his head, laughing softly to himself. "Well, its no matter. He probably ran away scared. He can't hide for long." Frieza turned toward Krillin with a wicked grin on his face.

"He can't hide for long, because once I kill you, I'll retrieve the Dragonballs and wish for immortality. Then, I shall destroy this pathetic little planet! So let him run all he wants!"

Frieza's laugh echoed across the plains as he dashed towards the small monk.


AN- Well, there it is. I think I actually managed to hold true to my update promise of a week. This is either day 6 or 7 since my last update. Go me. This is also the longest chapter, I think, close to 33 more in here than my normal chapters. Awesome. I hope everyone enjoys. As for my next update, things are getting rather hectic, huh? You have Raditz, Krillin, Gohan, Chaozu, and Yajirobe all on the scene. And what of Vegeta and Goku? Who will live and who will die? I suppose you guys will just have to wait to find out. I know how much you guys have been waiting for Yajirobe. I know you all love him! Heh. Um, as for release dates, I don't know if the next chapter will be soon. I do have other stories to work on, you know. I need to update some of them as well. Also, I have a little one-shot I want to do for Arc The Lad 1, if anyone is into that, keep an eye out. I'll let everyone know in my next update. But I should have the next Alliance chapter up at least by the end of the month. Maybe sooner if you guys beg! See ya next chapter everyone! (And, as will be an everyday feature from now on, a comprehensive power chart for this saga.)

Piccolo/Nail- 610,000

Krillin-200,000

Yamcha (Deceased)- 120,000

Tien (Deceased) –138,000

Frieza (Form 1)- 530,000

Frieza (Form 2) –1,000,000

Gohan (Unlocked) – 80,000

Chaozu (Unlocked)- 50,000

Yajirobe (Unlocked) –30,000

Raditz (Healed) –120,000