A Saiyans Journey

Back on Earth (Ch.7)

Its been about fourth months since all the madness with Frieza had taken place. The Namekian's moved into Bulma's residents, along with the rest of the Saiyans. Tarble had been working with Bulma, learning a bit about Earth's technology.

While Vegeta got to know... 'Bulma,' it was obvious, given how they looked to one another. As for Nappa and I, we were training in the gravity room, obtaining a new power. After the battle on Namek, Vegeta has only ever wanted one thing.

Which was to turn into a Super Saiyan, and I agree with him; I wanted to become a Super Saiyan. I was probably the closest out of the group. So this is what we've been doing for the past four months, in and out constantly training, honing our skills.

Now and again, I would visit Gohan and Chichi. I was often visiting them, saying hello and offering to help out in any way we could. Sometimes it would be bringing groceries over, even helping out with a garden that Chichi had wanted to set up before the Saiyan's attack.

Of course, this gave us a bit of time to train with Gohan. Teaching him as best as we can, initially Chichi didn't like the idea stating there was no need and his supposed dream of becoming a scholar was possible, but after some convincing and explain it was part of his heritage... Chichi reluctantly agreed.

Now, as Gohan lay in the meadow, watching the birds pass by. I trained with Nappa, practising our forms and techniques.

Nappa: "Got ya!"

I'm pushed back and roll my shoulders. Getting ready to restart the match once more, then watched Nappa's arms fall, and he sighed.

Nappa: "Heh, maybe another time. I'm still a bit weak from yesterday. But, hey kid, you want to spar for a bit?"

Gohan shook his head.

We had learned that there was no way that Goku could have survived due to Namek's explosions. Many have accepted it. But, I knew differently. Goku was alive and probably training on Yardrat to attain Super Saiyan.

Y/N: "Gohan?"

Gohan: "Huh, oh sorry. I kind of fell asleep for a moment."

We walked over, and Nappa helped him up, lifting Gohan off the ground and placed him on his shoulders.

Nappa: "Hey kid, don't tell me you're upset or anything like that. After all, today is a special event."

Gohan: "Special event?"

Y/N: "That's right, this is the day you can bring your friends back."

Gohan: "Wow... I forgot."

Y/N: "Don't worry, Gohan, that's why we're here. But you better hurry up; we need to leave soon."

Gohan: "Right, I better get my mom."

Gohan vaulted off and raced into the house, with his mother already standing at the door. I chuckled as we waited outside. For a moment, I watched Nappa look to the sky and softly smile.

Y/N: "What's wrong?"

Nappa: "Nothing... This lifestyle of earthlings, it agrees with me. It's like I can finally relax."

I chuckled, crossing my arms, trying to imitate his voice.

Y/N: "I thought Saiyans don't like to relax."

Nappa nodded and rested his head against the wall.

Nappa: "Yup, that's true... But it's been so long. Since both Vegeta and I had a moment of peace. When we worked under Frieza. Well, to put it bluntly. We didn't exactly get downtime. It reminds me of Raditz; poor kid didn't get a break."