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"Nappa, what is the meaning of this?" King Vegeta questioned his advisor and one of his closest friends as he dragged him down the hall of one of Planet Vegeta's hospitals. It was the same one his son had been born in only a few months prior. He was still proud of his boy's great power level of 1,500. A saiyan had to have a power level of at least 3,000 to be an elite so to be close to that at birth was great.

"I need to show you this my king!" Nappa said with the same amount of excitement he usually reserved for planet purges. "My son, Rugu, has just been born and I can't wait until you see him!"

King Vegeta simply sighed as his friend continued to drag him through the hospital. Nappa had a power level of 4,000 and was the general of the elites because of this. Although, a previously low class saiyan named Bardock was becoming very promising. If only he had been born with a power level over 500 then he could be an elite.

"Who was idiotic enough to bear you a child anyway?" King Vegeta asked, only half-serious.

"Aubergee, you know, the scientist," Nappa answered, still in his good mood.

"Hn, I never would have guess you going for the smart ones. Hell, I never would have guessed them going for you!" King Vegeta joked.

Nappa just stayed silent but kept smiling as he led his king to the room where the babies laid. "Here he is!" he yelled loud enough for one of the nurses walking by to smack him on top of the head.

"Hn," King Vegeta hummed as he pressed the button on his scouter and openly gaped as he read the numbers. "Is this thing malfunctioning?" he asked as he tapped on it a few more times.

Nappa simply smiled as he saw his king continue to press the device. "No sir," he said with a goofy grin. "You're reading it right, a power level of 1,200! In a few years he can even be part of Prince Vegeta's guard. It'll be Vegeta and Nappa version 2.0!"

King Vegeta sighed and held his head in his palm as he once again looked over the boy in front of him. He was skinny for a saiyan and looked calm despite the many crying babies around him. His black eyes showed intelligence he undoubtedly got from his mother. His hair was not as wild as most saiyans' were, but instead was a bit spiky with two large strands of hair framing his thin face. At first glance he would never had guessed that this boy had such a high power level. Of course, he suspected Nappa's son would be strong but so high?

"You do understand that Frieza will take an interest in him right?" the king spoke in a more subdued voice than usual. He hated being ruled by such a tyrant, where every child of interest would be undoubtedly taken away or killed as soon as they became too strong. He relished in making the saiyans look weak and it was almost enough to break the king somedays.

Nappa also become somber like his king when he heard him and sighed. "Yes, I thought that he might. Hopefully, he will see my son is more useful as a warrior than a corpse."

King Vegeta nodded as he turned and began to leave the building, his cape flowing behind him. He was already forming a plan which would get Nappa, Vegeta, and now Rugu, off the planet when he would take on Frieza with a squad of his elite warriors. He knew they stood no chance, but he would rather his race die as a proud race instead of pawns of an insane lizard.

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"Lord Frieza, news from planet Vegeta," Zarbon said from his place bowing at Frieza's feet.

"Speak," said the emperor as he swirled his blood colored wine around in the glass held in his hand.

"There have been two saiyans born this week with surprising power levels. One is the son of King Vegeta himself. This monkey is named Vegeta, how like the brainless apes, to not come up with a more creative name," Zarbon rambled.

"His power level Zarbon?" Frieza asked in an agitated voice that betrayed his lack of patience.

"Oh, right. Vegeta reportedly has a power level of 1,500," Zarbon reported.

"Hm, very well you may leave."

"My lord, there is one more you should know about."

Frieza let out a long sigh at his minion's stubbornness. Why couldn't he just sit back and drink his wine once in a while? Telling weaklings to destroy planets for him was hard work. And there was no-one strong enough to withstand his beatings more than a week so that he could let out some frustrations. "Who is this other one?"

"His name is Rugu and he is the son of General Nappa and the head scientist Aubergee. He has a power level of 1,200 and seems to be much calmer than the average saiyan, not crying once since his birth and only 'glaring' at the doctor who took him away from his mother."

"Hm, I didn't even know the saiyans had scientists. What do they research, how to throw their own shit at each other?" Dodoria laughed along with the other two in the room.

"Well they did create the scouters and our official armor originally before our own scientists improved them. It seems as if they cannot research anything not related to combat, food, or how to catch their own tails," Zarbon said smirking.

Frieza nodded before turning around in his chair and throwing the saiyan he was holding by the neck with his tail across the room and taking another sip of wine. "You'll…pay for…this…you damn lizard," the saiyan said before passing out into blissful unconsciousness.

Frieza growled low in his throat before firing a ki blast right through his heart. He hated when people called him a lizard, it reminded him of when he and Cooler used to live together with his father and he would insult him. However, it seemed that saiyans lasted much longer than most other races when tormented by his beatings. And it was so fun crushing the members of the race's pride! He would have to remember this about the saiyans for future reference…

AN: HEY GUYS! THIS IS MY NEWEST CHAPTER AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY THE CONCEPT! I KNOW THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT AND I PROMISE THE NEXT ONES WILL BE LONGER. I HOPE TO MAKE EVERY CHAPTER 3,000-5,000 WORDS LONG AND I DON'T KNOW WHEN ILL STOP MAKING CHAPTERS SO FOR AS LONG AS IM WRITING THIS PLEASE ENJOY AND REVIEW.