7 - Surprises Come in Threes
Goku's POV
Deciding that I had waited long enough, I went to go into Dr Briefs' laboratory to check that everything was okay, but the door suddenly opened before I could get there, and Dr Briefs and Noriaki stepped out. Krillin and I were rooted to the spot; waiting for them to explain what happened.
"We managed to get Vegeta stabilised, but, I'm afraid he's lost one," Dr Briefs said.
"L-lost . . . one . . . ?" I blinked, a little confused, "A-are you saying he had twins?"
"Indeed, but on my first examination of him, I only found the one," Dr Briefs replied, "Noriaki and I have come to the conclusion that the second child was conceived a little while after the first. The first foetus had become weak, and it seems that the second one has taken its place . . . . I know it seems cruel, but it would've been for the best; Vegeta's body would not have coped for much longer with both of them,"
"W-what . . . what are you saying?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "Are you saying that Vegeta was dying, and we didn't even know?!"
"Goku, please, calm down," Dr Briefs advised me, "You wouldn't have known, and neither would I had you not brought him in when you did. Vegeta's a strong boy; he's obviously been through a lot . . . . What I'm saying is that he may have just taken it on as another hurdle to jump over,"
I tensed after this last statement, my fists clenching and unclenching as I took in what the scientist had said. I looked up at the now ajar door to the laboratory, seeing Vegeta laying on a table with a white blanket over him; he was . . . he was possibly pregnant with my child now, instead of Krillin's.
'This isn't going to be easy to explain to Chichi' I thought nervously.
"We've taken off his soiled clothing to get them washed," Noriaki said, following Goku's gaze, "At the moment, he's only got a gown to cover him,"
"Oh, i- . . . . Is it okay if . . . we see him?" I asked.
"Sure, but don't stress him out, and don't get him to do too much," Dr Briefs advised, "We'll leave you to him,"
I entered the room gingerly, suddenly feeling that I had to be gentle. Vegeta seemed to be asleep as his chest was rising and falling gently with each soft inhale of breath. He seemed so peaceful that I didn't dare to make a sound. It depressed me at how close Vegeta had come to losing his life . . . but . . . even then . . .
'D15 has come here to this time; you may or may not have noticed his presence, but he's here, and he's after you and the other Z-fighters,'
Isuzuly's words rang through my mind like a fire alarm. Now that there was a new threat waiting to launch an attack on us, there may not be any safe place to hide Vegeta. Unless I somehow convinced Piccolo to let Vegeta stay on the Lookout; due to the many times the Lookout had been destroyed, he, Dende, and Mr Popo were very strict to who was allowed up there and who wasn't. But . . . it was a life or death situation; they had to allow Vegeta to stay, at least until the threat was gone.
I flinched slightly when I felt something tap my shoulder, but calmed when I saw it was Krillin.
"Don't worry, Goku," he gave a kind smile, "I know that the surviving child is yours, but no one else knows that he had twins . . . so we can just say that it was a false alarm and pretend that the child is still mine," he sat down on one of the chairs, "I know that it'll cause you a lot of trouble, and 18 seems okay with how things are at the moment; she wants me to go along with the consequences . . . you know, for what I did,"
I sighed shakily.
"Th-thanks, Krillin," I smiled, "That would help,"
Krillin smiled back then looked over towards Vegeta.
"I'm glad he's alright," he whispered, "I . . . I have to admit, even though I hurt him . . . I think . . . I've developed feelings for him too, but . . . . I know I've hurt him more than what he should ever deserve . . . and that . . . . If I hadn't done what I did, then . . . he wouldn't be going through this now . . . it's my fault that he . . ."
I was shocked to see him trembling, and was even more shocked to see that he had tears streaking down his face.
"K-Krillin . . . I know how you feel; there are some things that happen that we wish we could take back," I told him, "But we can't . . . all we can do is continue on with our life, and try to amend wrong deeds . . . . I think it's important that you regain Vegeta's trust. I'm sure you know . . . Vegeta's trying to gain trust from other people by trusting them . . . it's going to hurt him more if no one else returns the trust," I looked down at Vegeta, "He's been trying so hard to fit in, he doesn't even know how to act anymore . . . it's obvious . . . . So painfully obvious, I want to help, but I don't know how!" I couldn't contain myself, I broke down in tears and trembled, "S- . . . Sometimes I just wish that I could take him away where it's just me and him . . . . But it's so selfish of me; Trunks still needs him, even Bulma does . . . . And I'd be considered cruel if I up and left my own kids; I couldn't do that to them either . . . I wish there was some way I could be there for everyone, but . . . I'm just one man . . . !"
"G-Goku . . ." Krillin gently rubbed my shoulder, "It's okay, we'll help you . . . I'll help you protect Vegeta, and I'm sure Gohan and Piccolo wouldn't mind helping either,"
"Yeah . . . maybe," I whispered, my voice shaking a little.
Vegeta moved slightly on the bench, his breath fogging the oxygen mask as he whimpered quietly.
"K- . . . Kakarot . . . ?"
His voice was so quiet, I could barely hear it; he sounded so vulnerable it made my chest ache painfully. I gently stroked his hair and I lightly kissed his forehead.
"It's okay, Vegeta," I whispered to him, "I'm here,"
Vegeta curled in on himself, or as much as his belly would allow, and gently grasped my hand as his eyes flickered open. I smiled down at him and gently caressed his cheek, though tears filled my eyes; I didn't know what I'd do if he had died.
Piccolo's POV
There is only one word to describe the predicament I was in; awkward. For a solid hour after Goku left, Chichi had been glaring at me, which made it entirely unsettling when I was trying to explain what was going on. Isuzuly seemed to be just as unsettled by Chichi's cold glare as I was.
"So, once again, my boy was dragged into another one of your predicaments?" Chichi said lowly, "I wouldn't call that responsible,"
"Goten wasn't dragged into anything," I sighed, "We did only find out about the new threat recently, and besides, I found them; I didn't do anything wrong,"
"And you?" Chichi's eyes turned to Isuzuly.
"I found Trunks in the forest; he was looking for his father," Isuzuly explained simply.
"So . . . basically, this can all be linked back to that bast-,"
"Don't say anything against Vegeta," I quickly cut in, "Vegeta's obviously in a predicament of his own, I'm not sure what it is, but don't just assume that he wanted his son to go looking for him, in fact, I'd think that Vegeta would be rather disappointed,"
I didn't intend on 'pick on' Trunks; he really didn't look too well, but I was certain that my statement was true. Trunks seemed to know too, because he gave a vague nod. Chichi didn't seem to want to yell at him either; her eyes softened as she turned to him.
"Trunks, why don't you go instead where it's warm," she suggested, "I'll get you a hot chocolate in a minute,"
Trunks didn't seem to have the energy to argue, so he allowed Goten to help him indoors. Chichi's arms crossed over her chest as she closed her eyes, seemingly in thought.
"So . . . you really don't know what's going on with Vegeta?" she asked, looking up at me.
"I know that his energy-level's erratic," I replied.
"Well, that would be because he's carrying Krillin's child," she told me.
I frowned a little at this.
"What's Vegeta doing flying Marron around the place?" I asked.
"Um . . . I think she meant that Vegeta's . . . um, pregnant," Isuzuly explained.
My eyes went wide; that would've explained a lot of things, but it was still rather shocking to discover something like that. I wouldn't have thought that Vegeta would've let Krillin do anything like that to him. Then there was the fact that it was just kinda confusing to me how he could possibly become pregnant . . . well, then again, he is a Saiyan after all . . . so maybe it was possible.
I felt worry fill my chest as I remembered what Goku had said before he left . . . he said that something bad was happening . . . but what? I knew it was about Vegeta, but I hoped it wasn't anything serious.
"So," Chichi's voice broke through my thoughts, "I guess I really can't hold anything against you then," she sighed, "Very well, come in," she gestured to the house.
As soon as I stepped through the door, the sound of coughing immediately met my ears along with Goten's worried voice.
"T-Trunks . . . ? Are you okay . . . ?"
I quickly followed his voice to the living room where I found him crouched on the floor beside Trunks who continued coughing with a hand over his mouth and the other around his middle. I knelt down beside them and gently rubbed Trunks' back until his coughing fit had passed.
"You okay?" I asked him.
Trunks nodded as I helped him to sit on one of the chairs in the kitchen.
"I-I'm fine," he said quietly, "I'm just . . . really tired,"
"Also lacking in nutrition," Isuzuly added, "Unfortunately, my supplies are limited and I've been sharing with two half-Saiyans, so we've been eating less than what we should have been,"
"Well, that's easily fixed," Chichi said, "All he needs is a good meal and good night's rest, and he'll be fine,"
"He could also have a cold," I replied, checking his temperature with the back of my hand, "If that's the case, it'll be a week's rest,"
"And if that is the case, he might want to spend a few hours in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber," Isuzuly suggested, "We're going to need as much help as we can scrape up if we want to have any chance of beating D15,"
Chichi looked like she wanted to say something against her Isuzuly's idea, but, after a stern look from myself, she seemed to understand that the situation was dire and that we would indeed need as much help as we could get. Of course, Vegeta was out of commission; that wasn't good, considering, at full health and strength, he was the second strongest fighter we had. I looked back up at Isuzuly.
"How much time do you reckon we have left before D15 and his crew find us?" I asked her.
"Well, considering they've waited almost two weeks, I'd say anytime from now til about two days from now," she replied, "We'll have to watch our backs; they could be surrounding us right now, if we weren't careful,"
"Well, if we survive the night, I think it'll be a good idea to go up to the Lookout and train for a few hours in there," I said, "Trunks will regain his health first," I emphasised the word so Trunks knew that I wasn't going to let him train till he had full health, if he was anything like Vegeta in this sort of situation, "Then, we'll train together, alright?"
Isuzuly, Goten and Trunks nodded. I knew that the two boys were nervous, but, I knew when the time came, they'd be able to pull off anything after their training. However, I'd have to teach their fusions selves, Gotenks, a few lessons; I didn't want a repeat of what they tried to pull off with Majin Buu. Because, I knew, this time, if they screwed up, if they made the slightest mistake, there'd be no turning back.
Writer's POV
Of course, the presence of the unknown beings on Earth struck King Kai's attention. His fists clenched tightly behind his back as he knew that the fight ahead was not going to be an easy task to complete. The Z-fighters were down by one warrior and one less could be all that was needed to result in the fighters' downfall. They needed help, that was obvious, but who exactly could help them? King Kai had considered Broly, but the risk of him turning against Goku and the others in the heat of battle was a great risk, and it could end just as badly for the Z-warriors.
He had thought of many others that could be brought back to help them, but the majority of them were either not strong enough or were evil and banished for eternity from ever having their bodies. It didn't leave many options. Another person, however, came to mind, and, even though he wasn't entirely strong enough to beat the enemies and wasn't quite on the 'good' side, King Kai was sure that he would help the Z-fighter succeed, he knew that Piccolo had decided that they'd all train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber before they fought.
With a nod of self-assurance, King Kai made his way to Hell. Yes, the person he had decided on was bad enough to get sent to Hell, but he wasn't an enemy to Goku.
"Well, isn't this a surprise," Goz commented when he saw King Kai, "I wouldn't have thought a guy like you would wander down here,"
"Surprise, yes, wander, no; I'm actually here to ask a favour of you two," King Kai said.
"What would that be?" Mez asked curiously.
"You wouldn't happen to know where Bardock's soul is hanging around, would you,"
The two ogres stared at King Kai, quite surprised and shocked at what he had said.
"B-Bardock . . . ?" Goz asked, "Why would you want him?"
"I think he may be of some use to help protect Earth," King Kai stated, "It's a long shot, but he's the only one I could think of,"
"But he can't go to Earth; he doesn't have his body," Mez said, his eyes still wide with shock.
"Oh, he doesn't?" King Kai suddenly chuckled and grinned, "I'm sure I'll be able to find it; as I recall, it's quite difficult to degrade a Saiyan's body in Otherworld; instead, they're stored in a certain facility where only trusted staff and other trusted guest are allowed,"
"H-have you talked to King Yenma about this?" Goz inquired.
"I'm planning on doing so whilst you two look for Bardock's soul," King Kai said, then waved before heading off again, "Have fun,"
It did take some time to get to the Check-in Station, and when King Kai got there, it was crowded and busy as usual. King Yenma, as always, was busy stamping and judging the long line of souls. Despite the fact that King Kai was shorter than most of the ogres, that worked in the Check-in Station, King Yenma noticed him instantly.
"Well, this is certainly surprising," he said, "What can I help you with, this time?"
"I was hoping that you'd give me permission to send down someone to Earth to help defeat the new enemy," King Kai explained.
"Again? Honestly, don't any of the other planets get invaded anymore? It's all been happening on Earth since those Saiyans showed up," King Yenma sighed, "Well, who did you have in mind, anyway?"
"I was thinking Bardock," King Kai said.
Like Goz and Mez, King Yenma looked down at King Kai in shock, but then he shook his head slightly.
"Well, I suppose you could've chosen someone worse," he sighed, "I mean, he'd be the better option compared to if, for example, you wanted to send Broly down there,"
"He was my first option," King Kai admitted, "But it wouldn't do the Earth well if Broly was provoked to being enraged, and seeing as Goku is the trigger, I didn't think it the best option,"
"Obviously," King Yenma muttered, "Very well then, go retrieve Bardock's soul and body, then bring him back here, alright?"
"I found it!"
Mez rushed over towards where Goz and King Kai were searching; the North Kai had decided to help with their search as they had not found Bardock's spirit whilst he was negotiating with Yenma. The spirit seemed quite relaxed in Mez' grasp, though began to struggle as the two ogres tried to conceal it in the Spirit Jar.
"That should hold him," Goz said, handing the jar, with Bardock's soul inside, to King Kai, "He won't escape easy if he's concealed in this,"
"Thanks," King Kai nodded in appreciation, "You know, next time I come down here, I'll come for a visit and not for business, alright; promise,"
"Yeah? We'll see about that!" Mez called as King Kai left.
Now back at the Check-in Station, King Kai waited for a break in the line of souls Yenma was judging so that the large ogre could hand him the key for The Corpse Reserve Station. Luckily, he hadn't needed to wait long.
"I do hope you know the conditions on sending Bardock down there," King Yenma said, handing the key to King Kai, "He will be given his life back entirely, once he's on Earth; we have no knowledge of how he'll handle humans, so it's a great risk. I hope you realise that,"
"I do, but he's not as strong as Goku, so, even if he did want to start destroying the planet, I'm sure Goku could handle him," King Kai replied, "But, despite, that, he'd still be a great help in defending the Earth,"
"Well, I hope you're right about that," King Yenma sighed, "Just don't underestimate Bardock; he's a lot stronger than he'll let on,"
"I am aware of that," King Kai admitted, "That's why I've decided on him,"
King Yenma still seemed quite hesitant, but, when he noticed the line was now backing quite a bit, he gave a sigh, and waved his hand as if to dismiss King Kai.
"Good luck then,"
As would be expected for a place that held the bodies of potentially dangerous and destructive beings, the Corpse Reserve Station was heavily guarded with ogres; not just any ogres at that. They were one of the strongest groups of ogres there was in Otherworld. The suspicious glances they sent to King Kai was enough to make him want to turn around, forget the whole idea, and never go back there again . . . but he had a planet to protect, did he not? For that to be made possible, he needed what the ogres were guarding. He pulled out the key that King Yenma had given to him, and was thankful that the ogres' glares had softened slightly; after all, there was hardly a handful that were trusted enough to be given the key.
King Kai unlocked the main door leading into the Station, making sure to close it after him; King Yenma had told him of a 'zombie' infestation they had that had been resulted when a few stray souls had entered into the station and possessed a few of the Saiyans' bodies. King Kai was thankful that the bodies had been sorted into alphabetical order; otherwise, he'd have been in there for a long time trying to find the one he was looking for. He found Bardock's, though, he had strayed as he noticed some other Saiyans that could have been helpful too, but, as he had promised, only one was to be sent.
King Kai entered in the code King Yenma had given him into the keypad on the door where Bardock's body was being kept. There was a hiss as the door slid across and a half-glass, fogged casket glided out. King Kai wiped the fog away slightly and peered in to find a man, with features similar to Goku's, inside; this was defiantly Bardock. He then slid open a little opening to the side of the casket, and pushed the jar inside, locking it in place. There was a whirring sound as the lid was automatically removed from the jar and Bardock's soul came into view inside the casket.
The soul cloud wandered around for a moment before dissolving into Bardock's body. There was a beep from the casket before more whirring sounds came from it. This was known as the Rebirth Process, in which the body undergoes the certain procedures to enable the body to live again. There was another beep that signalled a heartbeat. It was slow at first, but soon increased to a reasonable pace, before a sudden gasp was heard within the casket as Bardock's eyes flung open. King Kai pressed a button on the side, and the lid slid open.
Bardock sat up slowly, the blanket that had covered him slid down to rest at his waist. He looked around with wide eyes, before his gaze landed on King Kai.
"Who are you?" he asked, "Where am I?"
"I'm King Kai, and you're in the Corpse Reserve Station, in the Otherworld," King Kai told him.
"W-wait . . . so . . . I'm dead?"
"Not anymore," King Kai smiled, "Actually, I'm going to send you down to Earth, to-,"
"Earth . . . ?" Bardock repeated with a slight frown, "Th-that . . . that's where Kakarot is, right?"
"Well, he's known as Goku down there, but, yes; your son is down on Earth," King Kai nodded, "and Earth needs your help, Bardock,"
"My help . . . ?" Bardock gave a light chuckle, "You do know who and what I am don't you?"
"Yes," King Kai said simply, "I know what you're capable of, that's why I'm sending you down there,"
"So, what, I'm helping Kakarot defend this planet Earth?" Bardock asked, "From whom? Is it Frieza . . . ?"
"Unfortunately, no," King Kai replied, "If it was Frieza, resurrected, then I wouldn't need to get you to help out,"
"W-wait . . . then, Frieza's been defeated-?"
"Yes, and by your own son, too," King Kai nodded, "Let's just ignore Frieza for a moment; I'm not sure who or what is offending Earth, but they're from the future, and they're down a fighter on Earth,"
"So, what . . . ? I'm supposed to take over this fighter's spot just to help defeat . . . whoever . . . what happens if we succeed? Will I just be sent right back here again?" Bardock asked.
"No, as I said, as of five minutes ago, you're alive," King Kai explained, "Once the enemies been defeated, you're free to do whatever you want . . . . However, if you try destroying planet Earth, your son will be more than capable of stopping you,"
Bardock suddenly smiled.
"So, my son's that strong?" he chuckled, "Well, I mean, he'd have to in order to defeat Frieza . . . but, just how strong is he?"
King Kai gave a sly smile.
"Oh, you'll find out,"
Piccolo's POV
Once he had drunk his mug of hot chocolate, Trunks was quick to fall asleep, despite it being midday. I guess he must have been really exhausted; of course, his cold didn't help much. I left Isuzuly to explain all the parts I didn't know, though, from afar, I could hear King Kai talking with King Yenma. I frowned slightly as I zoned in on part of their conversation.
"I was hoping that you'd give me permission to send down someone to Earth to help defeat the new enemy," King Kai was saying.
I frowned more; King Kai must have been watching us as of recently to know what was happening. Though . . . who could he be able to send and have a chance at lasting the fight? I hoped they weren't planning on sending Broly; we've had three run-ins with him, and all three ended with us, or some of us, needing to defeat him.
"Again? Honestly, don't any of the other planets get invaded anymore? It's all been happening on Earth since those Saiyans showed up," King Yenma sighed, "Well, who did you have in mind, anyway?"
"I was thinking Bardock,"
Bardock . . . ? The name didn't sound familiar, though I had a vague hunch that it had to be a Saiyan. Even if he was . . . would he be able to handle the new enemies- . . . ?
". . . What's with the pink streaks in your hair?"
I looked up to see Chichi sending a criticising eye at Isuzuly's hair. Isuzuly stared at her, obviously confused and startled by Chichi's sudden remark. Gohan, who had returned home, after spending the day with Videl and friends, also seemed curious about Isuzuly's hair, though, he hadn't been so openly curious.
"I- . . . my hair has been this way since I was little," she explained, "I guess it's because of my Diclonious DNA, since most Diclonious have pink hair,"
"Well, what about those horns?" Chichi retorted, "You're like a little oxen,"
I felt Isuzuly's anger before she expressed it; a huge burst of energy seemed to explode throughout the house. Isuzuly obviously didn't like being called names. My eyes widened; she really was, impressively, strong.
Krillin's POV
At Capsule Corp, I felt a sudden charge of power. It was so powerful it nearly afflicted my body. It also felt familiar; I knew that I had felt it somewhere before, but where? I held my head; the feeling was beginning to give me a headache and the feeling of dizziness overwhelmed me. I groaned through my lips, and I began to be aware of a pair of eyes on me.
"Krillin are you ok?" Goku asked, placing a hand on my shoulder, seemingly uninfected by the power surge; though, I was sure he had felt it.
I looked up at him; funny thing is that he was split into two dimensional people. I shook my head.
"I'm . . . I'm fine . . . I . . . I need fresh air," I said, walking out of the room.
With that, I hurried out of Capsule Corp, and launched myself into the sky. I followed that powerful Ki that echoed in my head. But, as I was neared the location of the powerful Ki, it dispersed almost like it had faded gently out, it was strange. I continued to follow it and it soon lead me to Goku's house, but, it seemed that I wasn't the only one that felt it.
Yamcha, Tien, Chiaotzu, and Puar where there, all of them where standing in front of the house. I wondered why they were, when I looked to where they were staring, that's when I saw Goten, Gohan, and a girl standing in front of the house. I landed on the ground, and Tien turned his head to see me.
"Hey, what's the hubbub?" I asked Tien.
He gestured and I looked and was surprised to see that he was pointing at the girl. She was about near Gohan's height, she had a curvy body, surprisingly, she had large breasts, kinda reminded me of a model. She was wearing a blue shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Around her waist was a….tail…..I gulped it reminded me of Goku's when he transformed into an Oozaru on a full moon.
She also had dark hair, with pink streaks, cat-like horns on her head, a very calm, serene face almost like she were sleep walking. Funny, though, how the shape of her face reminded me of Goku's. Her hair was long . . . Really long that made it to the back of her knees; it was in a ponytail, on the sides where long dark hair strands. But the way her hair was protruding reminded me of someone . . . I walked closer, and moved to her left, she was eyeing me.
When I made it to her left side, it struck me; her hair style is like . . . like . . . The legendary super Saiyan! Broly! Oh man! How could I forget about that guy, he was really tall and huge! His normal form had this style of hair, but when it comes to the legendary form it was different.
"What are you staring at?" the girl asked, almost sullenly.
I looked at her.
"Just that, your hair reminds me of someone that I saw," I said simply, I also noticed a head-band that looked similar to the one Broly had worn.
Curiosity struck me as my eyes flickered to her horns. I reached to touch them to see if they were real that's when a hard hand gripped my wrist, I looked and saw that she was holding my wrist, she was glaring darkly at me.
"Hey it's alright Isuzuly he's friendly," Gohan told her, touching the girl's shoulder. She dropped my wrist.
"Isu . . . Isuzuly that's your name? It's kinda pretty," I said adding my smile hoping that she would see that I was a good person.
She looked at me and nodded. I guess it was her approval. That's when I also felt that her ki and power matched Goku's . . . and Broly's. It confused me.
"Before anyone starts, Isuzuly came from an alternate timeline. Her parents are Goku and Broly, and she also has a twin brother, Broly Jr. She came to our timeline because of a threat." Gohan said, all of us looked at each other in confusion.
"But there haven't been any threats here," said Yamcha, as Puar nodded in approval.
"There is a threat . . . You guys may have not sensed their presence but they are here. In my timeline, when I was a little girl, they killed my parents and my brother even all of you . . . They are called diclinous androids; they are basically androids that were created by Dr Gero just for his revenge against you guys for destroying his androids." Isuzuly explained.
"Hold it, we defeated his androids. I got his female android as a wife," I said, Isuzuly nodded in agreement; looks like she approved my marriage to one of Gero's robots.
"Don't remind me of Gero . . . It . . . It brings back bad memories," Yamcha said looking at the ground, how anyone could forget about what Dr Gero did to him . . . . ? Poor guy . . . I remember what Gero did to him; Gero attacked Yamcha by grasping his face, then pushing a single hand through Yamcha killing him off. All the blood around . . . it was horrible . . . Just so horrible . . .
"But he's not using his androids from the Red Ribbon Army. He learned about Diclinous' and decided to create them; the androids that killed my family are the same ones. D15, D16, D17, D18, D19 and D20, they are named after his Other Red Army androids. I also have to tell you about their secret weapon; they are called Vectors. They can slice through anything . . . Flesh, bone, steel, anything.
"Their vector ranges have a percentage of what they can be like mine; they are about 18 feet long, but when I get angry they can multiply. Some vectors have abilities depend on their frequency. The low frequency type vectors can go through objects without causing physical interference; medium frequency types can lift objects and throw them, as well as disrupt blood vessels. The high frequency types can slash through wood, flesh, bone and rock; they can carry liquid on surface that is what my vectors are. But with the threat of the diclinous androids we need to prepare ourselves for them. But they are invisible" Isuzuly told them, crossing her arms.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded. I then looked at Isuzuly.
"Say, Isuzuly, I got a question; since the diclinous androids have these vectors how do we know when they attack us when we can't see them?"
"We need to go to Dende's Lookout so that we can train our eyes to see things that are invisible." Chiaotzu said as everyone nodded.
"So what are we waiting for lets go," Goten grinned, he was certainly excited for the new threat and try to see the vectors for battle.
But one thing that concerned me was; . . . what about Vegeta . . . He's pregnant with a child; which meant that he would be vulnerable to the attack. Goku was worried about the same thing; that was easy to see.