Chapter 3: Master Roshi
"It's getting dark. We should stay here for the night!" Bulma shouted loudly as she stopped the engine of her motorcycle. The sun was about to disappear in the sky. Kakarot got out of the motorcycle.
"We're going to sleep in the middle of the road?'' Bulma shook her head negatively. She opened her capsule bag and threw it right in front of her, resulting in an explosion of smoke. Once it disappeared, a large house stood in front of the duo with the Capsule Corp logo on it.
''That's more like it!'' Bulma cheered as the young Saiyan stared the house with amazement.
''You can even put a house in that thing? Wish I left this mountain sooner." The black haired alien said as he opened the door of the capsule house and began exploring.
''You even got a bed!'' Bulma chuckled at the boy's excitement as he wandered around in the main room. Then, Kakarot walked toward the TV and pressed a button, jumping in surprise the moment an image appear on the screen and sounds blared in his ear.
''So that's what you call a TV right? To think I wasted my time in the middle of nowhere. It's not advanced like my spaceship but still amazing,'' the blue haired teenager froze at the mention of a spaceship. She quickly grabbed the younger boy by his arm, causing confusion to spread across his face.
''You have a spaceship!'' she shouted.
''Of course dummy, you think I came here on a meteor or a bird put me in the old man house?'' Kakarot said sarcastically. She ignored his replied and shook him furiously.
''Why didn't you tell me you had a spaceship in the first place?''
''You never ask me in the first place,'' Kakarot deadpanned. It's funny to see the blue haired human lose her mind.
''That kind of information is vital in a first conversation. Besides, don't you know how many people would kill to find a spaceship on this planet!?'' Bulma yelled as Kakarot found it funny to see her hysterical face.
''This is my secret to tell and don't take me for a fool, I took the time hide it from people like you. My spaceship is my only way to go to space to kill Freiza.'' the young Saiyan said as his black eyes narrowed dangerously. Bulma stared back in surprise.
''Freiza? Who is this Freiza?'' she put the young Saiyan on the ground.
''The worst piece of shit in the universe to ever live. He killed my mom and dad along with my entire race because of fear to lose his power. My race were his servants, ordered to collect planets to sell to another species, but that was not enough for him. So my father gave me the mission to defeat him and become strong enough to avenge our people,'' Kakarot explained with determination. Bulma stared him with awe. She never saw someone with such a burden. Him, the only survivor of his race, only one goal, and nothing else.
''I'm very sorry to hear that," she apologized. "It's must be hard to have no one else in the entire universe."
Kakarot simply shrugged. ''I don't mind being alone. Saiyans have no use for companions, or friends as your people said. People go or stay, I don't need those kind of things if I want to get my revenge against that piece of shit,'' the young Saiyan told her bluntly. Bulma couldn't believe what she was hearing. How that boy prefer to live by himself alone instead of being surrounded by friends. She whined at these mentions. Except her mother, father, and big sister, she had no one else.
To her surprise and Kakarot's, she hugged him as tight as she could, leaving the poor boy greatly confused… and slightly uncomfortable. The Saiyan was not familiar with humans' physical contact, He didn't understand why she hugged him, although he was feeling a strange sensation that proved odd for his liking. He pushed Bulma away and stared back a her with a confusion expression.
''Why did you did that?'' Bulma was even shocked that the young alien didn't know what a hug is.
''You told me that you have no one. It's also sad to be the only living member of your race. Normally, we humans will hug someone in order to make them feel better. So with that in mind, expect a lot of hugs from this day on,'' Bulma explained with a smirk and wink. Kakarot remained speechless. He didn't want to feel those feeling again, as they may interfere with his training.
''A-Anyway, We should prepare for the night,'' Kakarot said, trying to change the subject.
''Agreed, but first, you need to take a shower. You reek!'' Bulma replied as she pinched her nose to block the horrid odor of the young Saiyan.
''You're right human. Where can I wash myself?'' he asked with his eyes roaming for a cleansing chamber. As he looked, he missed the sly smile tugging on Bulma's lips.
''Are you sure? I can help you wash your back,'' Kakarot's eyes widened in great surprise. His mind tried to process Bulma's request, but he didn't understand what game the human girl was playing.
''I'm not an animal. I can clean myself just fine!'' Kakarot turned around. He needed to hide the blush on his cheeks, but easier said than done.
'It's so funny to tease him. He's quite cute when he blushes.' the blue haired teenager giggled.
'Damn human! How she can make me feel that weird feeling? She's lucky that I need her, though this feeling is quite pleasant somehow.' the young Saiyan thought as he walked toward the washroom and begun to take off his clothes.
''Need some help?'' Bulma suddenly appeared in the washroom. Kakarot jumped a couple of feet in the air. How many times was this human planning on surprising him?
''The hell I do! I don't need your help. I can wash myself just fine!'' the young Saiyan yelled back with an embarrassed blush on his cheeks.
''But you never use modern shower and how are you going to wash your back? Be honored that someone like me is willing to teach you. And you better not look, okay?'' she replied. She began taking her clothes off while the Saiyan looked in another direction. He didn't understand why he shouldn't look at her naked. She already seen him in his birthday suit. He have nothing to hide. Maybe it was part of human customs?
''Alright, you can turn around now,'' Kakarot did as such, only to found the blue haired teenager wearing a white towel around her body.
''I don't see the point in wearing that. You've seen me naked and you don't see me wearing a towel.''
''Sorry, but on Earth, if a boy and a girl who not married see each other in the washroom, they need to wear towels or else it's considered an invasion of privacy,'' Bulma explained it to him. Kakarot crossed his arms.
''To see you naked, I must marry you or something?'' Bulma put her arm on her hips with a sly smirk.
''Why do you ask. Could it be that you're interested in these?'' she pointed her breasts. Kakarot shrugged his shoulders, oblivious to the playful tease.
''I don't care honestly,'' he watched Bulma's mouth drop.
'He doesn't really care at all, or maybe because I'm the first girl he has seen. I wonder if this is a blessing or just ignorance.' Bulma pondered. During the next hour, the young Saiyan felt incredibly awkward. When Bulma washed his back, that same strange feeling swelled inside him. It spread over to his flaccid organ, which was suddenly hard like stone. He didn't even know why. Asking Bulma would be the ultimate embarrassment. So rather to ignore the ultimate humiliation for a Saiyan. Kakarot tried his best to hide it from Bulma's peeping eyes. Until...
''Now do mine okay?''
'...Fuck me…'
After a extremely awkward experience for the young Saiyan, time for sleep never came sooner. Bulma adorned her sleeping clothes and placed a blanket on the floor before giving a pillow to Kakarot.
''You should be okay for the night. Don't try any funny things got it?'' Kakarot rolled his eyes.
''As if I would," Bulma was suddenly very bothered that response. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not interested in some strange human rituals that can bother my training,'' he stated while taking off his top.
''A girl my age needs to make sure nothing happens to her, especially if she wants to find all the Dragonballs with an alien boy with a monkey tail. By the way, how old are you?'' she can't figure out his age.
''Twelve'' Kakarot replied simply.
''T-Twelve? I thought you would be younger than that?''
''Saiyans have different grown spurts, unlike your species. They vary between us and we lives far longer than humans,'' Bulma stared in awe as he chuckled. Thinking over Saiyans' superiority.
''To think I found an alien in the middle of nowhere. My dad will never believe it. Hey Kakarot, do you have any Saiyan items in your bag?'' she asked as the black haired alien started to fall asleep.
''If I said yes, will leave me alone?'' she nodded furiously, hearing him sigh in exasperation.
''Yes...''
''I knew it! Good night!'' the younger boy was already asleep as she got in her futon, thinking of her crazy day. She cannot believe thos was the second alien she's met in her entire life. In the same way her sister found Jaco, the Galactic Patrolman, Bulma remembered how similar Jaco is to Kakarot. When she repaired the Ray Gun like it was nothing at the age of four, Kakarot was also surprised but most how human technology is advanced. She glanced at the sleeping boy, seeing a peaceful expression rather than a constant frown painting his face. It was rather infectious, as Bulma found herself smiling serenely at the boy.
'He may be weird and probably crazy as Jacob, but things will never get dull with him around. I wonder if he's going to come back if he beat this Freiza character. I hope so.' She closed her eyes and finally let the sandman do his job.
The Next Day
"No funny business!" Bulma suddenly snapped awake. She had quite the strange dream about Kakarot putting his head on her crotch and removing her underwear to see if she had testicles. Bulma didn't know why she was having dreams about such a thing, but fortunately for her, it was just as she hoped, only a dream. She was wearing her underwear still, and the sigh of relief escaping her lips never felt so soothing. Her flushed cheeks dying down while she went through some morning stretches.
It was then she noticed Kakarot was missing and the blanket he used was empty.
''Where did he go?'' she looked out her window and finally noticed the young Saiyan doing his morning training. A flurry of punches and kicks flew through the air with amazing speed. It appeared he was fighting invisible enemies, moving around with high dexterity and determination brimming from his small body.
''Whoa! This is amazing!'' Bulma stared with stars in her eyes, but Kakarot didn't notice. He suddenly stopped his movement and took a deep breath to call out his Ki. In a fraction of second, his entire body was covered with a white aura.
''So this is my Ki?'' Kakarot clenched his right fist and gathered Ki in his palm, then snapped his forearm forward. A massive energy wave exploded from his palm and soared towards a tree and rock. The eruption forced Bulma to duck inside the house while Kakarot smiled with satisfaction. "Amazing."
Suddenly, he recalled a strange shape not too far. He rushed toward the things he remembered, quickly noticing the shape was in fact a big turtle.
''You scared me boy. I thought the blast would fry me up,'' Kakarot was shocked to hear the turtle speaking but he didn't show it.
''Please, if I wanted to eat you, my Ki blast would have touched you. But why is a turtle this far away from the ocean'?' Kakarot asked.
''I'm Turtle, a sea turtle to be precise. I went to gather mushrooms, don't ask why, and I made a wrong turn. I've been wandering about the past year, hoping to find my way back to the sea,'' Turtle explained. The Saiyan though was not interested.
''I don't see how this is my problem. I can just fry you right now and nobody will miss you,'' Kakarot opened his palm and created a blue ki ball.
''I-I can give you anything! Master Roshi can give you anything you want!'' Turtle shouted desperately, praying his plan would work. It seem to do so since Kakarot closed his hand.
''Master Roshi? The old master who trained Gohan?''
'With my level I could easily take him down, but I can also learn a few new tricks myself.'
''Alright Turtle, I decide to help you get back to the sea, but I hope this is not a trick or we're having turtle soup,'' he said with a cold tone. The sea turtle swallowed the giant lump in his throat and sighed in relief. ''I'll be right back',' Kakarot flew in the air at the capsule house. He entered with a heavy push of the door, only to see Bulma brushing her hair. ''We need to leave right now!'' she turned her toward him.
''I didn't finish yet! Girls my age need to care of their image." Kakarot rolled his eyes. He can't see why she needs to take care of her image. It was pointless to be the prettier girl in his eyes.
''Look, I find a talking sea turtle who knows a guy who can show me some tricks so you better hurry," The Saiyan demanded with his arms folded over his chest, foot tapping impatiently on the floor.
"Are you kidding me? Do you have any idea how much time it takes to look this good? Finding the Dragon Balls is just as important as looking good. Besides, I have thirty days before school starts over." Kakarot controlled himself to not roll his eyes. He was about to snap at her until suddenly, he hatched an idea.
"If you don't want to come with me fine, but imagine if the turtle knows a guy with a Dragon Ball. We'll be killing two birds with one stone, or perhaps, you want to stay here, in this mountain filled with big dinosaurs. I can take care of myself and maybe eat a couple of them along the way, but can you?" the young Saiyan explained it as he left the capsule house with a giant smirk and the four star Dragon Ball on his shirt. He made it back to Turtle, whose confusion only grew as he saw Goku counting down.
"Five, four, three, two, one," as soon as the final finger closed, Bulma burst out the capsule house with a frown on her face and cheeks red with embarrassment.
"You need someone who knows the way," Kakarot said nothing as Turtle thanked the blue haired teenager.
'Too easy.' The trip toward the sea didn't take too much time as they thought. Kakarot was flying in the air with Turtle in his back, and Bulma was on her motorcycle not far behind. But suddenly, they were stopped by a massive shadow blocking the way. When they got a better view, they see a massive biped bear with a sword in his hand.
"Hey kid, wanna hand the sea turtle to me? It's my favorite food you know!'' The young Saiyan said nothing as he put Turtle on the ground, opened his palm and fired up a Ki Blast on the bear monster's blast explodes at the impact, resulting in the beheading of the massive beast, much to Turtle and Bulma's shock.
''Too bad we are such in a hurry, he would have made a good pet or my next lunch,'' Kakarot said nonchalantly, but his companions could not find the words to respond.
Sometime later, they finally reach it the beach, where Turtle's face beamed with joy.
''We did it! It's the sea!'' he shouted happily as he turned toward Kakarot and Bulma.
''Thank you very much! You really help me,'' he said sincerely. The young Saiyan simply shrugged his shoulders.
''Please, wait here for a moment would you? I will return the favor,'' Turtle swam toward the sea, leaving Bulma and Kakarot behind to watch.
''If I knew we are going to the sea, I would have brought my swimsuit,'' Bulma said as she put her feet in the water. Kakarot remained silently, intently looking at the sea, lost in his thoughts. They waited for a while, but there was no sign of Turtle or the man he mentioned. Bulma busied herself by drawing in the sand while the young Saiyan stayed in the same position. He strained his eyes to see something very far.
''It's the turtle, but... something is riding on his back,'' he surprised Bulma.
''How you can see far away?''
''It's a Saiyan thing,'' he deadpanned.
''I wonder what he brought back to us,'' when Turtle came very close, they had a better look of the new person. He was an old bald man with a thick white fu manchu mustache and beard. Sunglasses covered his eyes, beach clothes and a pair of sandals adorned his body, and a giant turtle shell sat on his back. He carried a walking stick in his hand. Strangely, he seemed to be wearing a strange looking necklace with an orange ball similar to a Dragon Ball.
''Hello!'' the old man exclaimed. ''Thanks for waiting!''
He stepped off Turtle and onto the beach in front of Bulma and Kakarot. ''Seems like you helped out my turtle here!'' Bulma and Kakarot didn't replied.
''Are you Master Roshi?'' Kakarot cut right to the chase. The old man was surprise that the young boy knew his name, and he was also shocked to see the boy with a monkey tail.
''How do you know my name child?''
''Gohan told me about you. He said that you was his teacher'' Kakarot explained. The old man's eyes widened at the mention of his old student.
''So it's you the baby that Gohan found?'' he nodded his head.
''And you know what I am?''
''If you're referring to being a Saiyan, then yes, but don't worry. I have nothing against aliens. But seeing that you saved my turtle from being eaten alive, allow me to give you a present.''
''A present?'' Kakarot repeated.
''Come to me, Immortal Phoenix!'' Roshi raised his staff as if expecting someone to appear. But for his embarrassment nothing came.
''Nothing came'' Bulma stated.
''Umm, the Immortal Phoenix died of food poisoning,'' Turtle spoke up.
''Really? Oh yeah, now that you mention it...''
''He could it have died even though it's immortal?'' Bulma inquired.
''I was planned to give you immortality but since The Immortal Phoenix died, I've to find something else,'' Roshi rubbed his chin.
''I don't care about being immortal! What's the point of fighting if this is the last day I can die? Saiyans fight to the death!'' he said furiously. Bulma was surprise by his outburst. She never saw him lose his cool.
''Maybe I can give you another gift,'' the old man suggested. The young Saiyan shook his head.
''I don't have any use for a gift! I need to become stronger to defeat Freiza!'' Roshi remembered that Gohan mentioned that the father of Kakarot left a message, explaining that their own world was destroyed by Freiza. And since then, the young boy put all his time and energy to train and become stronger. He admired the boy for his determination but couldn't help but feel pity for him. Being the only survivor of his race at his young age is quite sad.
''Perhaps I could train you if that is what you want. I may be old, but I know a lot of techniques,'' Kakarot's stared back surprise and enjoyment. Then, he put his scouter on his ear to scan the power level of the elder man. One hundred and thirty.
'His power level is a hundred and thirty. This is very far up from the average human who is constituted at five. I guess that he's one of the more powerful human and stronger than Gohan. I guess that would be the trick. But Bulma...'' the young Saiyan stared at the blue haired teenager, who was completely awed by his scouter. She never saw a device like it.
Kakarot could easily give up the Dragon Balls and start training with Master Roshi, but for strange reasons, he had grown quite attached to her. Sure she was annoying and physically weak, but also incredibly smart. She was the first person he saw in years after Gohan's death, and he will never admit it, he hates being alone.
''What is that Kakarot?'' Bulma asked with awe in her blue orbs, she was marveled by this piece of alien technology.
''This?" he pointed to the scooter. "This is a scouter. I can use it to read the power levels of every life form and even communicate with another scouter. For example, my power level is fifty and Master Roshi's is a hundred and thirty. They are also in different colors,'' he explained.
"You can read power levels! Can you see mine?" Bulma asked. The young Saiyan aimed the scouter at the blue haired teenager, only to read six. He nearly doubled over in laughter.
''Your power level is six, which means, compared to me and this old man, you're pretty weak just like the rest of your race,'' the young Saiyan saw the disappointed look in Bulma's eyes for a second. ''But you still have your big brain."
'What the hell? I tried to comfort her?' he thought as Bulma grew surprised by the words of the Saiyan.
''Y-You're right! Actually, it makes sense that I'm the brain and you are the muscles. And besides, I'm pretty sure I could make something better at home, after I've studied of course,'' she said arrogantly as she put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest. Kakarot rolled his eyes. She knew that the young alien tried to cheer her up in his own way, but she had her image to maintain, although she liked the gesture.
''Look old man, I would gladly accept your offer but... I promise her that I will help her in her quest to found the Dragon Balls, so maybe after that,'' Roshi was fine by that, a little surprised honestly, but he understood. He said that he will be back only with the teenager.
''Oh well, if that is your choice, allow me to give you this for saving Turtle,'' Roshi takes off his necklace and show it to Kakarot and Bulma. Both of their eyes popped from their sockets when they saw a Dragonball with three stars.
''A Dragon Ball! Hey you found it!'' Bulma yelled.
''Oh this? I found it a hundred years ago under the sea. You can have it if you want,'' he was suddenly hugged by the blue haired teenager.
''Thank you! Thank you!'' the elder man's face went scarlet at the contact with Bulma. It was utterly blissful.
'She has such a wonderful skin and a nice pair of tits! Oh Kami! I wonder if she has a nice plum ass?' without fearing for his life, the elder man put his hands on Bulma's bum. Two things happened after that. Kakarot grew confused, but acted entirely different.
''GET OUT YOUR HANDS OFF MY ASS PERVERT!'' Bulma punched Roshi with an incredible amount of strength. Neither Kakarot nor Roshi had time to blink before Roshi was sent flying across the sea.
'W-worth it...'
''Let's go Kakarot! We have no time to spare with this pervert anymore!'' Bulma turned her back and she walked toward her motorcycle, her face completely red with embarrassment and rage. She clenched the small ball, leaving behind a stunned Saiyan.
'She punched him so hard even with her low power level. Maybe it's because of the sun or I spent too much time alone but...it was so cool!' he exclaimed to himself with awe as the sea turtle silently agree with him.
''Signal found! Signal found! Found signal in the North Area of the Universe. Location of the signal, Planet 4032-877 or Earth, current location of the scouter and Saiyan Kakarot, son of Bardock and Gine. Status of the planet...many types of lifeforms," a huge computer yelled as a man stared a huge screen with information.
The man had black hair and dark eyes, a scar covering his right eye, and sideburns with a mustache. He had dark tan skin and wore a green and red battle armor with gold trimmings, black shoulder protection also with gold trimmings. A large cape strapped around his neck and covered most of his body with purple gloves and boots. Lastly, a brown tail wrapped around his hip.
''It seem that the rumors are true. Bardock changing the mission of his son because of his visions of Freiza destroying the planet is truly a blessing for us. Computer, did the scouter location give you any information about the planet and Kakarot?'' he asked.
''First of all, I'm very offended that you call me computer, and secondly, yes, but a few. Planet 4032-877 is populated with a species called humans or earthlings. Their power levels are very weak, around five. But with Kakarot's last scan, I can conclude that most of them are above their fellow being, or just damn lazy. I mean seriously five! A baby Saiyan could have the job done in months. Kakarot's power level is fifty, but he is learning how to use his energy,'' the computer explained.
''Could he become an asset in our cause?''
''With the proper training, yes,'' the Saiyan stayed silent for a while, losing himself in his thoughts.
'Having a Saiyan child without the usual program is too good to be true, and Brola could have another friend her age. Although he is the cause of her rage and ironically, her huge strength. If I want to include Kakarot in our cause, Brola will need more therapy to control her anger. But if any of us leave the planet, she will notice.'
''Gladys, summon me Pumkin and Tarro.''
''It's already done Paragus,'' the computer replied as two young child entered the room with discretion. The two young Saiyans are of Kakarot's age. The first one was a male with shaggy black hair, pale skin with dark purple eyes. He wore a dark purple and black battle armor with white gloves, dark blue pants and boots similar to his armor. He also wore a pink scouter over his right eye. He had a slender muscular build with a purple strap on his right bicep.
The second was a girl shorter to the male one. She had neck-length black hair with dark eyes and light tan skin. She wore an ice blue and black battle armor with one long fingerless glove that reach her right bicep, and black stockings that stop to her thighs, and a blue scouter on her left eye with the standard Saiyan boots. Both of them had their tails wrapped around their hips.
''Did you call us for a mission Paragus?'' the young boy asked. The older Saiyan shook his head.
''Training perhaps? I feel my muscles all tense for the lack of training,'' the young girl added as she stretched her arms.
''Lack of training? Did you forget that we train with Brola three days ago and we almost died!'' the black haired boy shouted loudly as his fellow Saiyan simply shrugged her shoulders.
''I don't see the problem. We get a power boost after every training with Brola, so why can't we abuse it? I love Brola, but damn she's strong!'' she said with a grin that caused the younger boy and the older man to face palm and sigh.
''You called us Mr. Paragus?'' the younger male asked seriously as the man pushed some buttons. The big screen displayed some information with a picture and name of a sleeping baby.
''We found another Saiyan in the North Area of the universe. This is Kakarot, son of Bardock and Gine. I'm sure that you are familiar with those name Pumkin, Tarro?'' by hearing the names of Saiyan origins. The eyes of the young Saiyans widened at the mention of the leader of the infamous low-class team. The Saiyan Rangers.
''K-Kakarot is still alive? That mean he was the last baby sent into space before planet Vegeta was destroyed. I remember f-father saying that the moment Kakarot finishes his mission...he will join his father's team," the young female Saiyan said as she remembered the face of her father Tora.
''But if you found his location, that means he finished his mission?'' the young boy asked.
''Negative, Glados confirmed me that Kakarot's mission program was changed by Bardock himself. Some scientist said that he put another mission with the help of his mate to defeat Freiza rather than to destroy every life on the planet,'' he replied.
''Well, at least he's not on Freiza's side and especially Princess Vegeta's. It's too bad he got Raditz, he was thrilled to see his younger brother, but at least we have another living Saiyan. We can hope he didn't try to make any contact with his scooter,'' Pumkin clenched her fist at the eagerness to meet another Saiyan.
''Come on Tarro! You should be more positive. We finally found Bardock's second son and I bet on my tail that he's loving just like us! Besides, I wonder if they are any fights on this planet...what is called again?''
''Earth'' the older Saiyan replied simply.
''Ee-arth?''
''Actually, it's pronounced Earth Pumkin,''
''Really? But there's an "A" in it? Oh, I'm just going to keep calling it "Ee-arth." Tarro, the son of Fasha rolled his eyes.
''Anyway, what's the next plan Paragus?'' the two young Saiyans took a serious expression, as Paragus pushed some buttons on the machine.
''For the moment being, we need to gather more information about Kakarot and then we shall present ourselves. Hopefully, he'll join our cause. But, the major factor in our plan that needs to succeed is if Brola feels comfortable around him. Her condition has turned positive, but any relapse could be fatal. Until then, we will wait,'' the two young Saiyans nodded their heads in agreement
A young girl suddenly woke up from a dream.
''The same dream...Kakarot, I wonder if I will finally see you again?'' she stared at a strange plush with black spiky hair, a monkey tail with a carrot in his head.
The young girl had messy shoulder length black hair with black eyes. She had a slender build and a monkey tail. She has been having dreams lately about the Saiyan who was the reason of her insane power and mental instability, but for unknown reasons. The usual nightmare about a crying baby that drove her nuts change to the source of her appeasement. She was dreaming of an older Saiyan in many situation, but the most recurrent thought was him with a kind smile that appeased her. She didn't know what brought about her change, but she was glad that she will never experience it again.
''Kakarot...I wonder if he thinks about me...''
Chapter 3 is done. Sorry for the wait, I hope you would like the chapter. The chapter was supposed to be larger but I change my mind to introduce Paragus and Brola(Yes Female Broly) to the story after a idea popped in my mine. The Saiyan OC that I created are directly based of some of my avatar in Xenoverse. Also just because I bring more Saiyan don't that the humans or another races will not shine. Everything will explain later in the story. Lastly I didn't know if writing power level will help. To Dragon Ball to Z is easy but after Battle of Gods, power levels are become bullshit!
Power Levels
Kakarot: 50
Roshi: 130
Paragus: 33 000
Brola: 10 000
Pumkin: 750
Tarro: 690
