The pair walk out of the rubble, towards the destroyed tavern. It was visible from a mile away, as the establishment had been turned into a blazing inferno. Bruse was stunned. It had been his favorite place to just go and get a drink, and now it had been destroyed by another renegade Namek. Just like the farmer's market back on Planet Sadal. Bruse clenched his fist and grit his teeth.

"These damn Namekian rebels!" Bruse storms off towards the sight where he and Grap parked their Space Pods. Grap followed after Bruse, landing next to his own pod with the click of his boots on the hard terrain.

"Let's just get out of here. I-" Grap opened the door to his pod but was being called on his scouter. He hopped into the pod with haste and closed the door as he answered the line. His commanding officer, Cecil, who he had just seen on television not 5 minutes ago, was speaking to him.

"Grap," Cecil said, with only the slightest hint of authority, "I want you and Bruse to go check out that unnamed planet in the Zero Quadrant. I heard there was some monstrously high energy readings out that way and I only trust my best soldiers to go out that way. I'll be sending in another pair of elite warriors from the Cayeck Quadrant. You four will be tasked with finding important intel on a certain... legend. I trust that you four will be able to come through on this one." and the audio abruptly cuts off. Grap opens communications with Bruse, who sits in his pod looking a little miffed.

"Zero quadrant. Unnamed planet. Backup from the Cayeck quadrant." Grap said sighing.

"Ha! Cayeck... haven't heard that name in a long time. Alright, let's go." Bruse and Grap launch their pods off of the planet. The journey is long and boring. Bruse goes through an entire pack of rations in like, a minute. Eventually, Grap's Scouter picked up 2 incredibly high power levels making their way to the same planet they were heading to. Definitely the backup from the Cayeck quadrant. Of course, when they got into Scouting range, they struck up a conversation over the radio.
"Hello there! You're the pair that Cecil told uz to meet up with, yeah?" The stranger buzzed.

"Uh, yeah." As they approached the planet, both Grap and Bruse's scouters started picking up on a few pretty high power levels, and one that could be detected, but the Scouter was just giving off an ERROR when it tried reading it.

"Well that bodes well." Bruse blurted out. As the 4 breached through the atmosphere, they were finally able to identify the source of the high power levels, specifically the fact that all of them were Saiyans. Bruse didn't even bat an eye at this, but Grap was surprised for sure.

The 4 pods landed in around the same place, a purple desert with a piss-yellow sky. The Brench was the first to emerge from his pod, looking around the area, as he heard the sound of a pod-door opening. Out of it came a rather scraggly looking fellow, with a dark black hair, 4 bright orange horns that glimmered in the sunlight, and thick grey skin. He wore a 2 sided scouter, which were actually divided into 2 colors, the colors of the alien's eyes. They crackled with Ki, 1 eye green, and the other eye yellow. He looked around shiftily to see Grap, then the pod next to him opened up. Emerging from the Space Pod was a towering creature who, similar to his associate, had hair as black as coal that traveled down to his lower back, and a pair of shiny orange horns. However, this tall and stoic looking fellow had skin much deeper in complexion to his partner. His scouter was black, like a... sunglass. It's not a pair of sunglasses. so it would be a singular sunglass.

"Definitely from Cayeck." Grap said confidently, then the 4th and final pod opened, with a yawning Bruse emerging from it.

"So you 2's are gonna be workin' with us?" Bruse said with a slight slur.

"No." The short one said, however the colossus in the back didn't find it amusing whatsoever. He approached Grap and looked down at him.

"Yes. Yes we are." he said bluntly. Grap was 6'9", so this other guy just fucking towering over him was genuinely intimidating. At least, for someone that wasn't on his side. He cracked a smile and put his hand out for a handshake.

"Grap's the name, what's yours?" The giant looked down at the offered hand, and shook it politely.

"Miruuk. My associate over there is Honhii. Don't... mind him." as he said that the short one, apparently named Honhii was sort of jittering about, his eyes still sparking with energy.

"Who's the Saiyan?" Miruuk said in his cold, deadpan tone.

"Oh, that's just Bruse. Don't mind him, he's probably just hungover..." Bruse was stumbling about the desert, trying to get a proper sense of direction. The Saiyan appeared to have developed a bit of a stubble as he was in the pod, not making his appearance any more graceful. The 2 stopped shaking hands at an appropriate moment.

"You think we should check in on the locals?" The Brench inquired, right before everyone's scouters started going off. Grap looked into the distance and saw 7 figures flying towards the 4.

"I get the feeling we won't have to." Miruuk said, then crossed his arms, looking in the same direction as Grap. Honhii stiffened up, and Bruse walked over to Grap's side.

"I'm getting an ERROR reading on the guy in front, you think that's normal?"

"I mean, I doubt it's normal. Maybe it's so low the Scouter can't even properly measure it!" Bruse had a bit of a chuckle after saying that. The four stood there in wait, when eventually the 7 Saiyans appeared before them. The lot of them were wearing somewhat primitive clothes, not combat-efficient battle-suits, which boggled Bruse's mind. There was even a young girl! Her power level was almost as big as his was! Bruse gulped. But it was the first one, the one giving off the ERROR reading, which was the most confusing. He wore a strange article of clothing that seemed to rest on his shoulders and over his chest. It was like a shirt, but missing most of the things that made a shirt a shirt. It was black, but had 4 blue stripes, and an orange diamond in the center. His body was covered in the most immaculate of gold jewelry, golden wristbands, and odd gold rings dotted all across his body. He wore baggy blue pants, but it was adorned with some kind of black cloth, marked with 2 white circles, and 1 diamond, like the one on his not-shirt. And his shoes looked like something a commoner would wear, which seemed to totally play against everything else about his appearance. He radiated an aura that could not be properly felt by everyone standing there, and their scouters couldn't even pick it up. He had long flowing black hair, not uncommon for a Saiyan, and what appeared to be a goatee.

"Why are you here?" The oddly dressed 'leader' of the Saiyans said, less like it was a question, and more of a rhetorical statement which was supposed to mean 'Leave now or you will regret it'. Grap went to say something, then Miruuk shoved him out of the way.

"We come here in search of information on the Super Saiyan God."

"The Super What?" Grap said, bewildered.

"If you need to know about the Super Saiyan God, I suggest you soak up everything you see, for he is I." the Saiyan said.

"...Prove it." Bruse said, having not even bought into the legend of the Super Saiyan. Now he was being told there was such a thing as a Super Saiyan God, and he was standing right in front of him? That's crazy!

"Gladly" the Super Saiyan God spoke.