Po scouted ahead of the pods, flying low and fast across the terrain. This was, without a doubt, one of the most beautiful planets he had ever seen. Ry-Gal had always been a barren wasteland and he had heard that Vegeta had much of the same. But this had green grass, lush and vibrant tree's. He let out a gleeful giggle as he pressed a button on the scouter and picked up a lower-level of 300. Pretty pathetic but more noteworthy than the 5's and 6's that seemed to be littering this beautiful ball.

Landing, he looked around the building that he had found the power level at. All he could see outside was a small girl rhythmically punching the air. He pressed a button on the scouter. 25... again, rather pathetic, but better than previously. He watched her punching the air over and over. It was amazing, like a Saiyan without a tail. But she was kinda cute. He continued staring from his concealed place on the roof, until, finally, the girl grabbed a plank of wood and threw it at him. The plank hit him square in the forehead. He didn't react as it hit. He continued to watch her.

"What are you doing up there, you creep?" She yelled at him. He finally jumped down. "Why are you dressed all weird?" She asked. He looked down to his battle-suit.

"What's weird about it?" He asked.

"You look stupid in that." She replied. He began slowly walking around her, sniffing at her. She started getting mad now "STOP BEING SUCH A CREEP!!!" She screamed. Before punching him in the face, he grabbed her fist and tried to deflect it, but she flicked her hands to grab a hold of his and flipped him over her head and he landed in a heap.

"How the-" she then put a foot to his throat as she twisted his arm to keep it easily controlled.

"Who are you?" She asked. Po's tail unwrapped itself from his waist, before grabbing his other foot and pulling. She slipped, putting her full weight on his throat, before falling off of him. Po sat upright coughing heavily, before he shook his head a little.

"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!?!?!?" He yelled. At that point, an old woman in a green Gi stepped out of the house. The little girl got up and bowed to her. The woman starred at Po.

"May I ask who you are?" The old woman asked.

"Hi, my name is Tah, I'm an Elite Saiyan Warrior and I'm here for your planet. My job is to search out the strongest warriors and make sure they know who's in charge." He said with a brash, confident smile.

"Master, this boy is evil, we should-"

"Shut up, woman, the adults are talking." Tah interrupted.

"YOU'RE THE SAME AGE AS ME!!!" She screamed. The Master put a hand up to indicate that she wanted silence. Their eyes met for a second and they starred into each others souls.

"Do as you wish with the planet." She simply said. "I dont quite care what you do with it, but leave the two of us out of it." She sighed, before turning to walk back in. Tah looked dumbstruck for a second.

"Well... That's... Fantastic?" He said, unsure. "Kinda took the wind out of my sails there." He scratched the back of his head. "Ok, big guy, your turn." He said, before his hair seemed to droop a little. "Oh... Ummm... Hi. Thank you for your cooperation." He said. The woman turned to her student. "Shake, prepare a bowl of ramen for our new evil overlord." She said.

"BUT MASTER-" a stern look from the Master shut her up immediately as she bowed and walked inside.

"Come," she said to Po "We were just about to eat." Po tinned excitedly, he had no idea what a Ramen was, but it had to be better than ration packs. He walked inside and sat down at their eating table, as he had a piping hot bowl of strange food placed down in front of him. He gave it a quick sniff, the smell was heavenly. His mouth slowly crept into a big, dumb smile as he slowly giggled, then grabbed the bowl and poured the entire contents into his mouth, as he raised the bowl, the Master tried to stop him "Be careful, tha-... Never mind..." She sighed as he swallowed the entire content's of the bowl in a single mouthful, he grabbed his cheeks and fell backwards, before letting out a sigh of pure contentment.

"Heaven..." He sighed. Shake and her Master looked at each other. "Never have i tasted something so delicious in my entire life." He sat bolt upright. "MORE!?!?!?!?" He asked with an insane fervor. The master starred at him.

"Of course. Fetch him another bowl." She ordered. Po clapped a little as he watched Shake pour another bowl of Ramen and bring it over. He grabbed it and swallowed the entire contents in another flash, before, once again, collapsing and sighing with content.

"King Okura is gonna LOVE this place..." He laughed. "Maybe he'll take you two as his servants." He offered. The Master sat down and looked at him.

"Tell me, young one, why do you work for this King Okura?" She asked. Po starred at her as though she had asked him why the sky was blue.

"Well... Because he's my King. Gotta do what the King says." He shrugged. "Otherwise, what's the point in him being King?"

"Is King Okura a nice man?" She asked.

"Oh, he's the best. Gave me this suit, helped my mom out of having to build weapons of war for people, now, she can get back to making things that make her happy." He chirped.

"And what is he going to do with Earth?" She asked.

"Oh, that's simple. He's going to use it as a staging area to look for his rebel brother, then, once we're done with the planet, we'll... I dunno... Probably just make it a nice summer home? It's really pretty around here." He smiled. The Master looked down.

"He's going to bring a war to this planet?" She asked.

"Oh no, not a War, it's just one guy. His evil brother who wants to kill him and usurp the throne that is rightfully Okura's."

"Did Okura tell you this?" She asked.

"Yep, that's why i know it's right." He replied.

"Any chance he's lying to you?" She asked.

"Why would he do that? It's his throne, Negi just wants to use it so that he can enslave the universe for his own evil idea's." The Master sighed as she heard this.

"Is it at all possible that Okura is just as evil as Negi?" She asked.

"That's silly." Po laughed. "[i]Okura is just as evil as Negi.[/i]" He laughed, mockingly. At that point, there was another crash from outside, Po got up and looked out to see a Saibaman. "Hey, little buddy!" He waved to it.

"A friend of yours?" Shake asked.

"Yup, he's just a weak little scout. I found these two. They're pretty cool, swore allegiance to King Okura and everything." He said, at that point, the Saibaman dived through the door and rushed straight towards the Master, slashing at her with its claws. The Master jumped, dodged, weaved and ducked out of the way of the flailing claws "HEY, BAD!!!" He yelled. "SHE'S SUBMITTED, SHE'S ON OUR SIDE!!!"

"EEEEEE!!! KIKIKRKRKIK!!!" The Saibaman yelled something at Po in its own language, before continuing to attack wildly. Po stopped, before something inside of him changed. As the Saibaman grabbed ahold of her arm and charged a Ki-blast to throw in her face, Po's hair raised again a little, before he rushed forwards, grabbed its arm and brought his other hand down with enough force to cleave the things hand off. It stumbled backwards screeching in pain, before Po and the Master rushed forward and double-kicked it with enough force to send it flying back through the door it broke in through, before it exploded. Po's face had turned serious.

"Stay here." He ordered the two of them. "I need to have a talk with the others." He ran out through the door and shot into the air. Shake and her master walked out and looked into the sky.

"What did that thing say?" Shake asked.

"Judging from his reaction, i suspect it said it was ordered to kill us all..." She replied.

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As Po reached Jagen and Korun, he landed and looked them over. He landed and starred at them. "You gonna handle this one?" He asked himself. "Yes, i've got this..." He looked up at the two of them. "I... We..." He balled his fist, before his hair raised a little. "Hey, what the hell have you told the Saibamen?" He asked. "We were supposed to come here and capture the planet, not kill everyone that's surrendered!" He groaned. "How is King Okura supposed to-" At that moment, the scouter beeped. He pressed the button a few times as he looked around. "Hey, there's a power signature out there that's pretty big... Kinda looks... There aren't supposed to be other advanced scouts on the planet." He turned and looked up at Jagen and Korun "Should we investigate or hope the Saibamen can handle it?" He asked. His scouter was telling him that the Saibamens chances of handling it were slim and getting slimmer by the second.