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Now let me shut the fuck up and let's get into this ->
A few days had passed aboard the Saiyan ship. The trip home would be three month long, so there was much down time even with all the training bouts. It was now the designated time for early morning. You put on your skintight suit and did a few stretches to get your body going, then put on your grey armor, Capsule Corps made, with a flowing purple cape clasped on its shoulders. You pressed the button for your door to open. In the shiphall you saw Raditz and Nappa, quipping about each other’s mistakes during the battle of Vertes, the arid planet. They bade you good morning and you replied in kind as you entered the canteen where you were surprised to see Bulma and Calava speaking to one another. When they saw you enter, their conversation ended abruptly.
You looked back to Nappa and Raditz. “Where is Kalabash and his family?” You asked.
“Kalabash and his daughter Rokka are training already.” Raditz replied. “His wife Gisa and the Oshe kid are in their room.”
And not training, you thought. The female was a non-combatant, and the male child was very likely going to become one too. You thought it impossible that a non-combatant Saiyan could actually survive the purge by the Cold Empire, but here they were.
You broke your fast with some nutrient sludge. You had no need for the fancy breakfast that humans seemed to enjoy so much. Bulma was a fan of ‘coffee’ and some sort of Earth sweets made of cereals. As you finished, Raditz and Nappa entered the canteen.
“Prince Vegeta.” Nappa called. “It seems the prisoners are waking up.”
Captain Rasha and his steadfast warrior Olond. Two Frieza Force warriors who hated their master and seemed to have a measure of ‘honor’ in them, only kept around by Frieza because they were strong enough to defeat most foes in the galaxy, yet not strong enough to challenge the best of his Elite Forces. Cowed into submission as you once were.
You cleaned your mouth with a tissue which you threw to the bin right after. “Let’s speak to our guests.”
Nappa nodded as did Raditz. You got up and the three of you headed to a detention cell, a room that Bulma had not really spoken of up until you actually had a pair of prisoners to secure. It was reinforced by a door made of the toughest alloys that could be found on Earth which were also very energy absorbent.
Still, as you opened the door, you could see your guests were on their knees and unwilling to attempt an escape. Turles was watching over them, his arms crossed. He nodded towards you as a greeting.
