Namek, above the southern wasteland.
Zarbon was flying toward Frieza's location.
[Quest complete. Vegeta is dead.]
King Frieza will surely reward me. Maybe... he'll even grant me a planet to colonize?
"Hmph, that fool Vegeta," he muttered, a contemptuous smile tugging at his lips. "So much for being the Saiyan prince. He was no match for Lord Zarbon. He couldn't even fight back."
Saiyans? Just a bunch of uncivilized monkeys. A prince? What a joke.
But just then—
"Whoosh!"
A white aura descended from the sky, landing directly in his path!
Zarbon screeched to a halt, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a closer look. He recognized the newcomer at once.
It was a tall Saiyan with long black hair reaching his waist and a gray tail trailing behind him. He wore the standard Battle Suit of the Frieza Force, but pinned to his chest was a "Turtle" emblem from Earth.
Isn't that Raditz, Vegeta's useless underling? But what's with that emblem...?
"Raditz?!" Zarbon frowned, then smirked mockingly. "You're still alive, you piece of trash?"
Raditz... a weakling with a power level of only fifteen hundred. Wasn't he abandoned by Vegeta on Earth? How is he still alive?
"Whoosh!"
Another aura rose behind him, blocking his escape route.
Nappa. The bald Saiyan who had once been as burly as a mountain now looked even more lean and formidable.
Nappa? He's alive too?
What do these two losers want? Are they looking to die?
"You two," Zarbon said, glancing back and forth, a flash of impatience in his eyes. "Are you looking to die?"
Raditz burst into laughter.
"Zarbon, do you think we're still the same as we were back then?"
"What do you mean?" Zarbon frowned.
*Putting on a show. Neither of these weaklings has a power level of even