Dragon Ball Legend

The Enemy Is Goku's Brother?! The Secret of the Mighty Saiyan Warriors!

A couple of weeks have passed since the incident with Garlic Jr. Piccolo was training in a desolate wasteland. Piccolo's eyes widened in shock when he sensed a very powerful ki heading towards him. "W-What kind of power is this? It couldn't possibly be...Goku?" He quickly turned around and saw a large, muscular man with long spikey black hair, wearing brown battle armor and boots and gloves. He landed in front of Piccolo, who grew tense by the strange man. "It's not him." Piccolo murmured to himself.

"You're not Kakarot." The man frowned.

"Who are you? Do you have some sort of business with me?" Piccolo asked him.

"I don't have any business with the likes of you." He told Piccolo. Piccolo growled.

"What's that supposed to mean? Do you want to die?"

The man laughed. "You're sure high and mighty. Ho...energy level of 322. So, there are folks like you around, huh? However, you are no match for me."

"What did you say? Do you know who it is you're talking to here!?" Piccolo shouted, angrily.

"Not really." Piccolo's eyes widened.

"W-What is the deal with this guy's power?" He gritted his teeth. Piccolo quickly unleashed a ki blast directly at the alien, making contact. Piccolo smirked. Take that. The dust and smoke cleared. Piccolo's mouth dropped in shock to find out that the man had not only survived his attack but also had dodged it without a scratch on him.

"That was a worthless technique, huh? Is merely kicking up the dust all it can do?" He asked Piccolo. Piccolo felt his body starting to tremble a little, clenching his fists. It felt like his feet was stone completely frozen in place as he was paralyzed in fear.

"Now, it's my turn. Let me show you a sample of my power." The man smirked.

Piccolo gasped as he saw the man was beginning to summon on energy blast from his hand, getting ready to attack him. But he stopped and looked at his radar as something appeared on the visor. "There's another great power here. And another?" Piccolo backed up as he saw the man jump into the air as he flew up, searching around for the source.

"Huh, it's gone. But there's one...range: 12909. It's large...the largest power on the planet. This time for sure, it's Kakarot!" He took of leaving Piccolo behind. Piccolo fell to his knees on the ground, his hands trembling a little. He gritted his teeth, angry with himself.

"T-This is ridiculous! I-I was shaking so much I couldn't move!"

Ocarin smiled as she saw Piccolo on the plateau and waved as she flew up behind him. "Avishta, Piccolo!" Piccolo fired a ki blast at her. Ocarin quickly moved out of the way. She put her hands up in defense, when she saw that Piccolo was very on edge. Piccolo panted, slightly lowering his hand but still kept his eyes on Ocarin. "Calm down. It's me."

"What are you doing here? Did Kami sent you to spy on me?" Piccolo spatted out at her bitterly.

"I was in the neighborhood. Does it really matter? What if I just wanted to see you?" Ocarin shrugged. Piccolo raised an eye, staring at her, silently. See him? Why? Why would she want to see someone like him? "So, what's gotten you so worked up?" Piccolo stared at her, seeing that she hadn't been affected at all by that man's energy levels.

"Did you not sense that guy's power?" Piccolo questioned her. Ocarin blinked.

"Well, yeah, but it's not that big of a deal. Seems pretty normal to me. Well, normalish. He was screaming something about Kakarot a lot." She rambled as explained told him. Piccolo's eyes widened in shock.