The Namekian Saiyan

Chapter 1: Namek

      Veroca

The space pods struck the planet with a core shattering impact, Veroca's space pod flew into the water. Veroca quickly pressed the eject button and swam out "My space pod always falls into the water." She groaned as she surfaced. Raditz was already there, he hovered over the water with his arms crossed as he glared down at her.

"Veroca" he snapped "if I have to fish your pod out of another ocean you're not going to get it anymore." Raditz snatched her out of the water by her hair. Veroca reached up and wrapped her tail around his arm to relieve the pain of her screaming hair follicles.

"We are here for one thing." Raditz snapped "to see if there is any truth to the legend of the mystical balls."

"O-of course." Veroca stuttered "I'll find out, I'll find out for you Raditz." Veroca promised "I'll find out so fast you won't even know I was gone!" Veroca watch Raditz's eyes, she could always tell what he was going to do by watching his eyes. Raditz smiled "good." He threw her onto land "three days." Raditz held three fingers up "I don't want the others to know, keep your scouter off and I will return for you in three days."

Veroca nodded, Raditz aimed an energy blast at her "now go."

"Y-yes, I'm going, I'm going." Veroca ran off Oh, I wish he would just teach me to fly she leapt over the water patches and from land to land until She turned her scouter on. It picked up a power level of two hundred. Veroca ran toward it, her power was still higher than his.

Veroca found a boy not much bigger than herself practicing alone. He had wild spiky hair that hung loosely around his head with bangs that framed his face. Veroca peeked out further and found there was a village off in the distance, maybe a mile or so.

"Who's there?" The boy's eyes were wide and innocent, as if they had never seen a single bad thing. Veroca tried hide behind a rock but the boy was looking right at her.

"I can feel you." He smiled "I know you're there, come out." He walked toward her don't be scared she told herself his power level is only two hundred, your twice as strong as him Veroca straightened up and walked out from behind the rock. Veroca clenched her hands at her side and narrowed her eyes at the boy.

"Hi." He smiled. Veroca couldn't believe how relaxed he was, didn't he know she was a threat? No, he didn't have a scouter on, how could he?

"Hi, my name is Veltro." The boy put a hand on his chest, he wore the strangest outfit, a long tunic like shirt that went down to his knees with a vest layered over top and loose pants and shoes that kind of looked like carrots.

"What's your name?" Veltro asked walking closer, when Veroca didn't answer Veltro stopped "can't you talk? Otole neme?" He asked in Nemekian

"I don't talk Nemekian." Veroca snapped.

"You can talk!" He exclaimed with a smile despite her sour tone. "What's your name?"

"Veroca." she finally said eyeing Veltro.

"Nice to meet you." Veltro grabbed her hand. Veroca acted immediately grabbing his hand and throwing him into the rock, she took the stance she had seen Raditz take in a serious battle.

"What are you doing?" Veltro asked confused and unharmed. Veroca couldn't believe he wasn't hurt at all, he only had a power level of two hundred and she wasn't exactly trying to be gentle.

"You grabbed me." Veroca said obviously.

"I was shaking your hand." He yanked himself out of the rock and hovered himself right side up.