this story brings in a little known fact about the saiyan race which follows as this the first saiyans were known as legendary saiyans (same bloodline as broly or kale) well this story follows a plot on that fact that our main character a legendary...
It has been 4 days since the battle ended. Our hero finally wakes up from his power nap.
Rootaba: Auugh, what happened? Why does my stomach hurt like crazy?
Kelm: Rootaba, you're awake.
Vulscof: About time you woke up.
Rootaba: What happened?
As Rootaba gets a flash back to a mysterious figure, taking him out in one shot
Vulscof: Well, by the look on your face, it seems that you remember what happened.
Rootaba: Yeah, I do (as he tries to stand on his feet). Oh wow, okay, that hurts.
Kelm: Yeah, no kidding. You were punched in the stomach and taken out in one hit. The force behind that attack is enough to kill myself and Vulscof. But just stay still, let me finish healing you.
Rootaba: Wait, you guys have a healing technique?
Kelm: Yeah, how do you think we healed you the first time?
After 4 hours, Rootaba is fully healed
Vulscof: You still must have had battle injuries from your fight with cooler and his crew.
Rootaba: You know now that you mention it. My neck, shoulders, and back were hurting after that fight this is the first relief I've felt from it since the day they started. Oh well, it's fixed now.
Kelm: Yeah, and not to mention you need to change your clothes that battle suit is all torn up. You haven't bathed or changed since you've been here.
Rootaba: I suppose not you see. I'm used to going months without bathing or changing Armor. Usually, our missions lasted about 3 or 4 months, but I did say I would help with this war, so I guess I should.
After showering for 1 hour straight, Rootaba was given a new outfit.
Rootaba: This outfit isn't going to protect me from being stabbed it's just cloth it's not going to stop anything.
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Vulscof: Oh relax it's made from the silk of a native bug on this planet. You would have to be a multiversal threat to actually break that stuff.
Rootaba: Ok, if you say so....
General Boris: Bad news, Chilled and his force is here.
Rootaba, Vulscof, Kelm together: ALREADY?!?!?!
General Boris: Yeah, look.
As on a screen, 4 space pods are visible entering the planets atmosphere.
Vulscof: Rootaba, General, Kelm, are you ready to go fight them head-on?
As Rootaba looks back at the screen, he sees the coordinates and flies to them alone
