Revolution of the Saiyans

Chapter Three

The blond haired girl stood outside, watching the sky. Bra was late, as usual. Marron was afraid that perhaps Bra's father had refused to let her come. If that was the case, Marron would have herself a difficult evening!

Just then, she saw the twinkle in the sky. Bra was flying incredibly fast, passing by the sun just as it was beginning to set.

"HEY!" She yelled, landing on the island. "Sorry I'm late!"

Marron laughed. "You wouldn't be you if time had any concept!"

Bra smiled. "Are Trunks and Goten here yet?"

"Nope." Marron said. "But they should be back from the their training before long."

"I wonder how Piccolo managed with both of them at once?" Bra laughed. "I've heard Gohan tell stories of his training sessions with Piccolo and well, I'm not sure I'd survive!"

"Sure you would." Marron said more seriously. "I go watch my dad train with Piccolo sometimes. And, he's tough. But he's fair."

"What'd your dad say?" Marron asked.

"He doesn't know I'm here. And if he gets back home before we're gone, then it will be the three musketeers instead of four." Bra said nervously. "And we had better stay out of trouble this time!"

"Well, I think our worries are over!" Marron smiled up at the sky as two more bursts of light could be seen. "Here they come!"

Both girls stared in awe at the boys' appearance, their clothing ripped and torn and their faces and hair full of dirt…and possibly some dried blood.

"Man! You guys look awful!" Bra said, holding her nose as she walked over to her older brother, Trunks. "And you smell…..awful!"

"Training out in the desert is a lot different than in the chambers at home!" Trunks said frowning sincerely.

Goten nodded his head. "Yep, you sweat a lot more, and I swear the punches hurt more."

"How are we supposed to go collecting the Dragonballs with you two like this?" Marron asked, her hands on her hips.

"Give us five minutes." Trunks said. "We made sure to bring extra clothing."

"It was Gohan's suggestion." Goten said, speaking of his older brother. "I guess he knew what to expect from Piccolo."

"I don't know why you had to go off and train with that Namek anyway." Bra told them. "I mean, you get plenty of a workout at home!"

"This was real." Trunks said. "An actual living mind, calculating and using thought process. No machine can do that, no matter how great of a scientist mom is."

"Piccolo taught us that emotions are key in any battle. You have to know when to use them to your advantage, and when to suppress them entirely." Goten explained. "If you'd like, we could show you what he taught us."

"Sure!" Bra said.

But Marron grabbed her friend by the arm. "Later. Right now, you go get changed." She said to the guys. "Training will have to wait."

**

Drais explained a very detailed plan to his General and the other men present. "Years ago, when Frieza helped to destroy our people with his enslavement, I was just a boy…helpless to stop him." The King said. "Since that time, I have sacrificed a great deal in order to bring what was left of our people together, and reestablish us as a force of power."

General Kelon listened intently, watching his King pace.

"It has come to my attention, through a fairly reliable source, that there may be some rogue Saiyans out there on another planet." He told them.

"What?" Kelon asked. "How can this be?" He was immediately taken off guard by this revelation.

"Apparently, it is some of the Saiyans who were loyal to Frieza's army. It is my understanding that they are about to seek us out and attempt to overthrow our kingdom." Drais grew angry at the thoughts of anyone taking away his power. "And I will die before I let our world be destroyed again!" He pounded his hand on the wall, his fist going through the plaster.

"Sir? Whatever you need us to do, we will not fail you!" A soldier said. Domia was third in command, just under Kelon. However, he was much younger. He came to his position through his father, who had been a great Saiyan warrior.

"Thank you Domia." Drais said. "I will entrust this mission only to my finest. Because if word were to get out that their plan had been uncovered, it would give them time to gather forces against us."

"Sir, are we to assume that these other Saiyans are of a small number?" General Kelon asked.

Drais was thoughtful for a moment. "I would assume nothing." He said finally. "I do not know if they have assembled an army, but I believe once they are out of the way, whatever loyalties they may have built will tumble. No other race is as powerful as the Saiyan."

King Drais pulled out a map of the galaxy. "I believe they should be in an area fairly close to our old home planet. Something similar in vegetation and air composition." He pointed to four surrounding planets. "These are the ones to begin with."

Each soldier studied the map. "We are go to and search out the Saiyans you speak of and kill them." General Kelon stated.

"Precisely." Drais said. "The sooner this threat is eliminated, the sooner we can proceed with our current plans of operation." He folded up the map and handed it to Kelon. "Any of the four planets will be suitable for new slave compounds. Once the enemy is annihilated, we will conquer the planet, using it as the headquarters for our slaves."

"Excellent idea." The General said. "We can triple our intake of slaves, and reduce the space they take up here on Tragonis."

"Your true mission will remain a secret. As far as anyone is aware, you are searching for a suitable planet for the compounds, nothing more." The King emphasized. "A ship is prepared and ready for departure as we speak."

"Yes, sir!" General Kelon saluted. "We will honor you and our planet with a successful mission!"

Drais put a hand on Kelon's shoulder. "I expect nothing less of you."

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