Dragon Ball: Reincarnated as Raditz
(VOLUME ONE)
Prologue
It was a sweltering summers day I had just finished work. As I exited the office I loosened my tie and unbuttoned the top
few buttons on my shirt, I looked to the sky the vapor in the air almost makes the sky look alive in this heat. The sun
blaring down as I squint my eyes. As I’m lost in though suddenly I hear a woman scream, I look towards the disturbance
and see a woman in the middle of the street fighting off some thug trying to steal her purse. Usually I’m not the brave
type of guy but in this moment my legs started moving before i could think. I ran into the middle of the road tackling the
mugger. The purse flies into the air spilling its contents. The mugger scuffles with me both rolling around on the ground. I
would like to say I am some epic martial artist but I’m just your ordinary office worker. The fight looked rather childish.
WE punched and grabbed at each other until I eventually managed to get on top of him. I held his arms behind his back
as I looked towards the woman to make sure she was okay. Her breathing was ragged but she seemed safe enough as
she collected the contents of her purse. I could hear sirens in the back ground obviously somebody had called the
police. All i need to do is just hold this mugger until they arrive. As i was thinking that I heard the sounds of tires
screeching and looked to see a large truck barreling down the road. The woman moved out-of-the-way but that just left
me and the mugger in the road. With all my strength I threw the mugger to safety before the truck hurtled into me
causing my conscience to fade.
Chapter One
I found my self flowing in and out of consciousness before long I finally realized where I was, I was in some sort of
nursery the sounds of crying babies not letting me get a minutes rest. The room was a grayish silver with bright blinding
lights above me. My body felt weak and uncoordinated, I originally thought it was because I was hit by the truck but as it
turned out I have been reincarnated as a baby. I look at my little fingers, my little toes, my little…..ah its still there that’s
good. What was really shocking though was that I seem to have a tail. Its brown bushy fur reminded me of my favorite
anime. I reached to touch it and as soon as I grab it a huge pain shoots through my body, I start to cry and cry tears and
snot streaming down my face. On the inside I’m telling my self to stop crying but I cant seem to control myself I just keep
bawling and bawling. Eventually a lady comes over and picks me up. My eyes open wide at the sight of her, she has
dark raven black hair and eyes and a tail like me but what I notice more than anything is what she’s wearing. Just like
that anime the armor of the Saiyan race from Dragon Ball Z. “There there Raditz” she says softly as she strokes my
face, hold on did she just call me Raditz. My heart sinks, of all the Saiyain’s why did it have to be Raditz. The weak
pathetic older brother of Goku that is immediately forgotten about after his death
Its been two years since my birth and to my amazement I am in the Dragon Ball world. I’m on planet Vegeta and I am
the low-class Saiyan Raditz. My father is Bardock I rarely see him if ever and my mother is Gine. Now that I am two
years old I am finally going to start training tomorrow, as a Saiyan they start their basic training at the age of two before
sending the child off world at five for their first mission. This means I have three whole years to put some serious effort
in. Raditz in the series had a power level of 1500 currently I’m at only 8. As a warrior race they don’t coddle their young.
If I want to break out of being low-level then I have to go above and beyond to boost my power level. I have tried to train
in secret many times but it seems my mother Gine was having none of it but tomorrow she can no longer stop me wake up bright and early and get out of bed ready for today.
I was deep in thought about my measly power level of 8 but managed to cheer my self up when i remembered the
adult farmer at the start of Dragon Ball Z had a power level of 1. Training children of two might seem harsh but when you
put it into perspective that the weakling me is 8 times stronger than t
he average human adult it kind of makes sense. I
get washed and dressed in my Saiyan armor and myself and Gine head towards the training center. The streets on
planet Vegeta are a hive of people running here and there. The low-class area where we are is shoddily constructed
compared to the elite area, this coupled with planetVegeta’s red sky gives quite an ominous vibe. Gine and I walk
together dodging the people as we go. The Saiyan’s are abusy people, if they aren’t training they are on mission. The
only times this isn’t true is if they are eating and drinking. Inthe low-class area there are many establishments for the
Saiyan’s to make merry. We ignore all of these however andhead towards the Training facility. It is one of the biggest
buildings of the low-class districts. It was made of a gray whitestone and is multiple stories high with a metal fence and
thick metal gate. I will pretend that I didn’t think it looked like aprison at first view. This is where I will spend the next
three years of my life. My mother seems rather sad to see me gowhich is not the typical Saiyan reaction, we say our
goodbyes which results in sneering looks from the staff. I am takeninto a room with other children. These children all
have different heights and builds but one thing we all have in commonis that we are all low-level. The instructor comes
into the room and stares at us all with contempt. He is a grizzled old Saiyan with grey hair and a scar across the bridge
of his nose. “Right you low-class bunch of weaklings. Get in line!” he yelled at us the children and me all stand straight
which is incredible given that we are kids is what i think to myself. “My name is Sgt Cornz but you will call me sir. First
day of basic training is teaching you weaklings how survive” He raises his hand and before any of us can even react he
blasts one of the children with an orange energy blast. The child is knocked off its feet and smashes hard into the
ground. The instructor repeats this over and over again until every child has been hit. I couldn’t help but think this was a
far more violent game of dodge ball. I was one of the first to get hit which infuriated me. We were patched up allowed to
rest before the next lesson began. The instructor then proceeded to beat us all with his fists and his feet for the next few
hours until our first day ended. The other children marched off wearily to our bunks but i stayed behind. I hid and started
to watch how the older Saiyan’s were training. Each group is divided by ability level and i found my self first spying on
the group immediately above mine. In their room the are doing a series of exercises it didn’t take long for me to
memorize what they were doing so I headed back to find somewhere could train in secret. These exercises were simply
discharging Ki from various places along with the basic combat forms that make our foundation. The reason Saiyan’s
are so strong is because the gravity on planet Vegeta is 10 times more than the galactic standard, I decided to add onto
the training I saw them doing by including some weights on my body remembering the training Goku and Krillen do
under master Roshi. The routines are torturous on my small body but Idon’t give in i grit my teeth and move through
each series of movements and exercises until i am done. The sweat is dripping from my body my eyes are ready to
close I’m so exhausted and my body is screaming in pain. This however Iwill have to live with. I know what is coming for
the Saiyan race and I must be stronger by the time that happens. When Iam due to be around 8 years old the galactic
pirate Freezer will destroy planet Vegeta along with most the Saiyan race. I hold no illusion that I can be as strong as
freezer when he destroys planet Vegeta, but I must be strong enough to be at least able to escape. I also have to plan a
method of escaping the planet which will not be traceable by anyone. I want to change my destiny. I don’t want to be the
low class Saiyan slave that is mocked by Vegeta and Nappa and treated as aslave by freezer. To live my life I need one
thing and one thing only and that is strength.
It has been three weeks since I started at the training center and my power level has rocketed up to 105. The
instructors are amazed by my progress. The other children in my class are always asking where I’m sneaking off to but I
have no obligation to tell them. I have begun melting scraps of metal with Ki and forming large weights that i place in my
armor, because of this the exercises have become close to second nature for me at this point. The instructors and Sgt
Cornz have taken into consideration my growth and placed me in the higher group the one I spied on my first day. My
first day in this group I am mocked for my age and my power level but I pay it no attention I will pass these posers by in
no time. The first lesson for today is singles combat I am paired off with a larger Saiyan boy by the name of Leakz. He is
a year older than me but his size is more than double mine. The boy I am due to fight has the same black hair as is
common in my race but it is kind of styled like a Mohawk giving him a kind of thuggish type vibe. At the instructors signal
we begin. I use my superior speed to catch him off guard and attack his legs causing him to fall as soon as he is down I
plant my knee right into the back of his skull burying his face in the dirt. Leakz though being as big as he is shrugs it off
as though it was nothing, his ability to shrug off damage is incredible. His powerful punches and kicks aimed at me none
stop until the time limit stops. luckily my speed kept me safe but I lacked the power to counter attack and win. We
reached the time limit allotted neither of us feeling glad by the result. Mid way through the day I take the opportunity to
spy on the next class to see what kind of exercise they do. To my surprise its seems to be Ki blasts, this seems to be the
natural second step after just discharging Ki. After watching for a while I notice they gather Ki into their hands whilst
controlling their breathing. It is the standard Ki blast was common in the anime so I am very familiar with the shape and
usage. I returned back to class after committing to memory the method of blasting discharged Ki After the end of the day
i proceed to continue my weighted training which I have increased with yet more scrap material before finishing it up with
Ki practice. After trial and error for a few hours I finally manage to release a small glowing light that I was able to shoot
off. I used the memory of Gohan training Videl and in no time at all I got the hang of the initial step weeks ago but
shooting it posed another issue. luckily over my weeks of spying I seem to have developed an ability close to that of Tien
in the original series. His eyes were so good that he could recreate any technique he saw once. Sadly my eye’s aren’t
that good but it seems I can instinctively adapt to any technique I see. I guess this is the same way Goku copied the
kamehameha after seeing master Roshi do it once. The next day I was once again paired with Leakz our sparring match
started quite the same as any other day. I waited till his frustration of not catching me distracted him and BLAST! i shot a
Ki blast right to his ribs. All of their groups stopped their spars and stared in amazement as I’m the first in this group to
manage a Ki attack. Leakz is curled up onto the floor holding his ribs staring at me in shock as he coughs and struggles
to catch his breath. Later on I would find him sneaking to watch my training that I do in private, I agreed to let him join in
if he doesn’t report it. While Saiyan’s are a war like people they also take hire-achy seriously that goes for orders too so
me sneaking out to train by my self is a huge violation. We sneaked out of the institute and headed towards a scrap
yard. We broke apart several damaged ships and used Ki to melt them down creating heavier weights that we inserted
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into our armor.
The weeks rolled by and myself and Leakz gradually rose higher and higher in our group. It seems that I have made
a friend in Leakz. He is taken by my idea that hard work means more to a Saiyan’s future than blood line. As fellow low-
level Saiyan’s we were in it together, from now on we aim to become more powerful than those snobby elites. We would
spy on the higher training methods together and put our own twist on them to get the most out of our Saiyan physiology.
We would spar almost every day after training and give each other pointers and slowly but surely our hard work started
to show. We were both moved up to the next group. This final groups are the ones who are getting ready to go on their
first missions and myself and Leakz had closed the gap on them so fast the instructors were speechless. It usually takes
a year to graduate groups but I have moved to the final one in less than one. My power level had now risen to 450 and
my Ki ability was second to none in the training center I could now fly at high-speed as well as manipulate the shape and
size of my Ki as I blasted it. Leakz was just a little behind me with Ki but his physical strength was unreal after starting
my weighted training method. His natural resilience to damage was also further improved. We had begun stuffing even
heavier condensed plates of materials into our armor so that we could continue our weight training unnoticed. The Final
group we are in other than the exercise that are standard spend all day every day fighting The head of this class gets
the honor of fighting with the instructor a Saiyan who has had multiple missions and real battles so fighting him would
only be a benefit. Sadly the top spot in our group is held by a pompous brat named Ternipa. His power level is higher
than mine at over 600 so its going to take me a while to catch up.
It took me almost a year to catch up with Ternipa his abilities constantly got higher and higher training with the
instructor but with my special training method and weights I got there in the end, I almost always wear my weighted
armor and my power level is 988 im a full 76 ahead of Ternipa. In our usual class spar we battle each other one by one.
it has taken me long time to catch up just before we are due to spar though I seem to have remembered something
didn’t Goku and Piccolo take off their weighted training clothes how could that have slipped my mind. I made an excuse
to go to the bathroom just before its my turn to battle Ternipa. first Ternipa sneers saying it’s because I’m scared, I pay it
no attention and quickly slip out of class. I take out the weights and stash them before returning. The instructor tells us to
begin. Ternipa is looking at me like he has already won. He’s cracking his knuckles and his neck as he slowly walks
towards me. Just as he is about to throw his first punch I disappear from before his eyes, my speed and power have
skyrocketed without my weights. Before he could even find where I am I elbow him right in his temple at high-speed. His
face contort’s in a mask of agony before he flies off crashing through the wall. Just as Ternipa gets up in a rage he is
assaulted again by my Ki blast. I shoot a continuous volley of purple Ki blasts around him which all get pulled towards
him like magnets before exploding and just like that I have made my name as top of the training facility , all without even
giving Ternipa a chance to attack once.
In the next few months of training at the institute my power level with weights has now reached 1020 given that I am
only four that is an incredible power level. My father Bardock was shocked to say the least when he came back from his
mission and checked up on me. He tussles my hair when Sgt Cornz told him I am top of the facility. This is the first time I
got the feeling Bardock was really bothered about me. After the briefing with Sgt Cornz my father Bardock took me to
buy me a treat for my hard work. What a Saiyan parent gives his son is not what you would think a normal parent would
gift their child. He took me into a store that sells battle and training equipment and using his galactic credits he earns
through missions purchased a small vial of green liquid and a bunch of round green seeds. My eye opened wide in
recognition that this is what is used to grow Saibermen these cultivated life forms can grow with a power level of
between 1200 and 1500 and I immediately began planning how I can use them for my training. After Bardock and I
separated and I returned to the training institute I immediately grew one of the Saibermen. I planted one seed and
dropped 2 drops of the liquid on the soil and within seconds a green cabbage looking creature sprouted from the ground.
It grunted and growled as its blood-shot eyes stared at me like a wolf finding its prey. With my weighted training armor
my power level is lower than the Saiberman but as they are of lesser intelligence I feel I can over come the gap with
strategy. We circle each other and as we make eye contact we both rush at each other. We exchange punches and
blows with the occasional Ki blast. Its sharp clawed hands slashed towards my face and I dodge just at the last moment
with a strand of my hair cut and blown away in the air. We continue this stalemate for what seems like hours. My body
gradually begins to feel faster and faster as power flows through ever fiber of my being. As a Saiyan life and death
combat is the fastest shortcut to power, fighting this creature handicapped by the weight of my armor certainly classed
as such a battle. The Saiberman gradually falling behind in both strength and speed decided to dive for what i presumed
to be one of their suicide attacks. It tried to latch its arms and legs around me but just as it was about to lock me in its
grasp i disappeared out of its field of vision, I reappeared behind it. I then chopped the back of its neck knocking it
unconscious. After our fight had finished I dragged the unconscious Saiberman away. I felt killing it would be a waste.
granted I could grow more but they will start to fall behind my strength before long so i decide to keep this one as kind of
pet that will get stronger and train along with me hopefully not becoming to weak as to no longer pose a threat. I took it
too my room and as it woke up I threw it a piece of meat that it dived on like a rabid animal. Maybe its my new Saiyan
mental state but I actually felt it was kind of cute.
Over the next few months of training with the instructor and my Saiberman that I named Monty I had risen head and
shoulder above all the other low-class Saiyan’s at the institute. At just under the age of 5 my power level had now risen
to just over 3000 with weights on and 4000 without. I had to gradually increase the weights to give them meaning but
now I’m wearing almost a ton in weight added to the ten times gravity is almost ten tons. Constantly sneaking out to
gather more scrap material is a chore but it is important I keep gaining power. Monty has become roughly 2500 so if I
add extra weight we can still train together. I am now due to graduate the Institution and have been given my first
mission. I Leakz and Ternipa as the top 3 ranked have been placed into a team and our mission is the conquest of a
medium level planet in the north sector of space. The planet is known as Reedat. As my Power level is the highest I am
naturally the leader. We made our arrangements to meet up at the space port early the next morning. I went home for
the first time in a long time to inform Mother and Father about my mission. As I arrived home Mother was preparing a
large portion of meat. Us Saiyan’s have an enormous appetite so because of that all our meals are enormous. As
mother sees me enter the house for the first time in a long while she smiles and welcomes me home. She runs up
hugging me tightly. Her rapid fire questions not giving pause for even a single breath in between. We talk about my
progress for a while. She continued preparing food the entire time with a huge smile indicating her pride. The bigger her
smile got the more food she prepared. Not long afterwards Father returns from a mission and although he acts
indifferent he is asking how my training is going. when i told him my power level of 3000 he grins and says with a little
more training I will catch up with the so-called elites with their 4000 power levels. I didn’t say that if I took the weights out
my armor I already had. My Father’s power level is incredibly high for a Saiyan at almost 10000. That’s almost equal
king Vegeta. Saiyans are stuck in their caste system of elite and low levels based on birth power levels and blood line,
but my father and I are proving that with effort those gaps can be turned around. We sat around the table eating the
large meal that mother had made. We chatted about idle things Bardock mentioned that a relative had just had a child
and named him Turles which got a reaction from me. Then he mentioned he is thinking of taking a special mission to
planet Kanassa. I remembered the setting of the Bardock special which was set roughly 3 years from now. I
remembered how Dordoria had killed Fathers squad and almost killed father so I decided to try to do something about it.
I asked “Father can we train together tonight please?”. Bardock was slightly taken aback as it’s the first time i had ever
wanted to spar against him. He smiled and nodded so we went out the back of our house into fathers training area. It is
rare for a low-class Saiyan to have an area for training in their own home but Father is quite well off for a low-class
Saiyan, this is due to constantly taking on missions that the elites refuse. After entering the training area I spoke in as
clear a voice as I could, “first of all father I would like you to place these in your armor” I took out the weights from my
armor and handed them over to Bardock. His face was quite shocked as what I had done goes against the common
sense of most Saiyans. Our armor is meant to be as light weight and as easy to move in as possible. He seemed to put
two and two together and understood this is the secret of my rapid growth. As soon as he held them he almost dropped
them nt expecting such weight. He placed them in his armor just like I had done. Fathers power level is far higher than
mine almost around 10000 but with the weights it came down to around 5000. I wasn’t deluded enough to think I even
had a chance given his experience as in real combat but this was simply to open his eyes to a way to boost his power
level higher in a short period of time. We began our spar and my strength and speed felt unreal until we clashed a few
times. Fathers attacks were fierce and brutal. They are honed by many life and death fights His speed was almost too
much for me to follow even with the weights but I persevered and attacked back when I could but mostly I was on the
defense. Bardock was obviously taking it easy on me. I couldn’t help but feel annoyed by that. My Saiyan pride felt as
though I was being mocked so i yelled “why are you taking it easy?! A Saiyan should never lower themselves to an
enemies level!” At those words Bardock smiled and before I could even blink he had disappeared and before I even
found him my consciousness had faded.
The next morning I woke up my head was killing me and my body felt as though it wasn’t listening to me. I got out of
bed my knees shaking but I pushed through the pain and got up. On the side of my bed was a ring-shaped object and a
note left by Father. The note said
“To my son Raditz thank you for teaching me your new training method. I have proceeded to try it out with my squad.
I have left a gift for you as a token of my pride that you have become a fine Saiyan warrior.
Your Father Bardock.”
I placed the ring around my leg and the image of the adult Raditz from the anime appeared in my head wearing this
same exact ring. I cant help but wonder what that Raditz did to get this as he was far weaker than I am now. I proceeded
to say goodbye to my mother Gine her soft heart at odds with the Saiyan’s usual mentality hugged me before saying
“Stay safe Raditz. Your’e father and I are so proud of you”. I nodded then I remembered “Ah mom I almost forgot at my
room at the institute is a Saiberman I have been training with. Can you tell dad to pick him up as he will come in handy
with the training method I showed father”. Mother nodded with a huge smile. I’m going to miss Monty but with his
murderous intent fighting him is far more effective than sparing without the will to kill. I also think Father will adjust the
weights to match to make him a more useful training tool.
After leaving home I headed towards the space port to begin our mission to Reedat. There was a constant stream
of ships landing and taking off. The large towered buildings around gave an intimidating impression. This is the place
where I will finally leave this planet. I looked towards the entrance of the briefing room and Leakz and Ternipa were
already there when I arrived. Both were looking really nervous. We got our mission briefing and arranged our travel. I’m
not going to lie I’m kind of excited about going into space. We made our way to our launch site and side by side were
three spherical space ships. I opened the door to mine and with a hydraulic hiss it welcomed me inside. The seated are
was almost a gelatinous feel with contorted to my body. The anime truly didn’t do these ships justice. I closed the door to
my ship Leakz and Ternipa followed suit. After we entered the coordinates for planet Reedat I felt as though the galaxy
its self was pressing down on me. The ships flew up in a straight line the G force was enormous. Within seconds we had
left planet Vegeta’s atmosphere and the silky black curtain of space filled my eyes from her to infinity. The only thing that
broke up the dark emptiness of space were the twinkling of stars. With a sharp movement the ships made a quick turn
and for the first time I saw the large red planet that was planet Vegeta. It didn’t take long for the stasis system to kick in
and the three of us fell fast asleep in our pods as we hurtled through space towards planet Reedat.
Four months of traveling at near light speed we arrived at planet Reedat. The on-bored computer woke us up from
stasis just in time for our pods to fall through the atmosphere like a fiery comet we plunged in free fall and crashed
creating three huge craters around our ships. I couldn’t help think humans could never survive a landing such as this.
Our ships doors opened properly I couldn’t help wonder how we landed the right way up. Maybe there is some kind of
gyroscope that keep it facing the right way at all times. As soon as I thought I gave up as it really didn’t matter to me as
long as it worked. I exited my ship and took a breath of the air on this planet. It had an almost crispness to the air. Planet
Reedat is a mid level planet. That means that the inhabitants have strength of between 3000 and 6000. The planet is
mostly filled with forests and lakes so it is a very green planet. There are two major oceans that freeze on either pole of
the planet. The planet is populated by the yellow-skinned humanoids known as Reedanoids. They have a level of
civilization roughly that of Earth in my former life. The only difference is they are known for their usage of Ki. I cant help
but want to learn more of their techniques whilst in battle with them. The sky is filled with three large sun’s. Night is short
on this planet, if not nonexistent most the year. The first order I gave was to move our ships somewhere safe. Whilst
Ternipa and Leakz were doing that i used my scouter to scan for power levels. I am aware that in Dragon Ball there were
races that could hide their level so I didn’t entirely put my trust in the readings. As we were informed there were on
average power levels of 3000 some high ones of around 6000 but what was really shocking was one of 10000. I was
aware I would have to plan things out and raise our levels if we hoped to accomplish our mission but it seems I have to
really put some thought into things. Ternipa has a power level of 2899 and Leakz has a power level of 2850. They are
both weaker than the average power level on this planet. The reason we have been sent to a planet with power levels so
much higher than our own is kind of the Saiyan right of passage. If we fail to succeed and grow then we are to be
shunned by the rest of our race. I couldn’t help but think this is what happened to Vegeta’s brother Tarble in the special
that I saw a long time ago. Okay now that the ships have been hidden I report the power levels to Leakz and Ternipa
their complexion grew pale, if they are unable to cope in this situation then they are sorely lacking to be called Saiyan
warriors.
The first thing I had planned now is to find any power levels close to theirs nearby. Luckily there is the power levels
displayed for three people just a little to the east from here. We immediately fly over to see there is one middle-aged
person and two people who seem to be in their late teens or early twenties. The two in their late teens have a power
level of 3400 and 3300 respectively but the middle-aged one has a power level of 4500. We are out matched by the
power of our opponents and whats more they seem to have noticed our arrival. Their eyes were sharp and staring
straight at us. The people of this planet are for the most part nomadic and live in tribes. It is not uncommon for tribes to
fight rival tribes. As such they are a race that is almost like the Saiyans but unlike us they fight for necessity not for
enjoyment. The two younger ones attack immediately. I quickly tell Ternipa and Leakz to fight the first one two on one
whilst I deal with the other one. It seems the older of the group is just willing to watch for the time being. I’m sure he
feels the two younger ones can handle things so I use that against them. I quickly make my move as Ternipa and Leakz
hold the other one at bay. I move so fast I leave an after image the one that attacked me seems confused as his attack
hits nothing but my after image and using that confusion I appear behind him and quickly snap his neck. I ended it in a
quick and brutal fashion . This was part of my plan however the middle-aged and remaining teenager react visibly
shaken by what he had just seen. The middle aged one fly’s towards me with blinding speed. His aura flickering with
rage. It seems that although they are a powerful race they are more easily led by their emotions than us Saiyans. If one
of ours were to be killed so easily we would just shrug it off as they are weak but this difference in temperament has
given us a fine advantage. Myself and the middle aged man are trading blows. He lands a shot right to my stomach that
knocks all the wind out of me and I gasp for breath. Not letting my breathing get settled I’m attacked continuously it is all
I can do just to defend at the moment. In the other fight Ternipa is using his speed in a sort of hit and run tactic while
Leakz is using his large physique to kind of soak up the attacks of the Reedanoid. It looks very much like a tank and a
vanguard would in an RPG. During my training with Leakz his defense and physical strength had risen far higher than
what his level would show so this made the two almost the perfect team. The only thing that stops them being the
perfect team is Ternipa and his constant looking down on Leakz. He has a better relationship with me as I have proven I
am stronger but the two seem to have some kind of rivalry going on about who is to be my right hand. The speed at
which I’m flying and attacking he middle aged Reedanoid is incredible the wind is howling with each blow. My long black
hair is waving wildly. My arms and legs are gradually bruising from blocking this persons attacks and my breath is getting
more and more disordered. While it may only be 500 or so more than my power level this is a gap that my foe is expertly
using against me. luckily though his emotions still haven’t calmed down so I am gradually positioning him to where I
want him. Unlike most Saiyans I am aware that cunning is another type of strength. Because of this each time we come
together to trade blows I am aiming in a pattern that seems quite predictable. For someone my age the Reedanoid is
guessing I lack experience, due to his rage isn’t thinking too far ahead so as he finally grasps the attack patterns and
counters and dodges thinking he has the advantage I move him slightly towards my right hand by making him dodge a
left kick and as soon as he thinks he has exited the danger of my attack he has found that he has just walked into a
large purple Ki blast with no defense up. After the smoke clears his figure is racked with cuts and bruises his arms hang
limply at either side and using this moment I appear behind him smashing my hands into the top of his head like I was
swinging an ax sending him crashing into the ground. As soon as he lands I appear right above him smashing my knee
into his chest. The sound of ribs breaking seemed echo in the air. He coughs up a large amount of blood and his
conscious is robbed from him using this time I finish him off with another purple Ki blast that burns him to ashes which
blow away on the wind. I watch what is left of the fight between the remaining Reedanoid and Leakz and Ternipa. The
Reedanoid is compressing his Ki into a small ball no bigger than a grain of rice. In his hands the small ball of Ki is
emanating waves of power. Each wave is strong enough to push Ternipa back but the two Saiyain’s line up behind each
other, Leakz is walking through each concentric wave with great difficulty and Ternipa is being shielded behind his large
body. As they get close enough into a place almost reminiscent as the eye of the storm. Leakz puts out both his arms as
wide as they will go and begins to channel an electrical looking Ki into both palms. He brings both palms together and
shoots out a yellow Ki that flickers with electrical current. The Reedanoid abandons using his waves of Ki in order to
block Leakz attack. As Leakz attack is blocked he drops to the floor Leakz body covered in bruises and cuts. walking
through those waves had even broke several bones but his job was done. As soon as Leaks dropped the Reedanoid
noticed that Ternipa was no longer behind Leakz. Suddenly he realized an equally bloody and battered Ternipa was
behind him. Ternipa’s arm was coated in a thick pulsating Ki that sliced right through the Reedanoids neck decapitating
him on the spot. With the battle over the two Saiyans were laying flat on the floor gasping for breath but with huge grins
plastered on their faces. A Saiyans battle spirit is an incredible thing the closer to death we come the more we enjoy
ourselves. Luckily the two of them had learned from my example and not completely lose themselves in the feeling of
ecstasy that the battle brings and keep enough foresight to use their minds and formulate plans too.