You all live on the planet of Nearteaj. All races live there, including Sayians, Bio-Androids(cell race), Majins, And Frieza Race live there. However, a new threat comes from deep space to destroy us all.
Discussion: https://pokecharms.com/threads/dragon-ball-a-new-enemy-discussion.19405/#post-632522
Now for the arpee.
Out in space:
“You see that soldiers? That’s the planet Nearteaj. We start here in our total takeover of the universe. Don’t like it? Well then talk to me and I’ll give you a one way ticket into the trash chute. It’s like a slide until you get flung into space, so GET USED TO IT. I, Lord Ganjuu, do not tolerate insubordination.
On Nearteaj:
“Sickl! Wake up!” yelled Fridge the Freiza Race trainer and soldier. Sickl woke up, tired from yesterday’s training. It was a weekly all-out sparring session, and Fridge was able to knock him out cold with a Dragon Fist. He sat up on his bed and got up, placing his green new-model scouter on the side of his head which put the screen over his right eye. “Coming!” He said, walking out of his room. He saw Fridge standing in the hallway of his apartment complex, and his power level was the same as always. Higher than his, at about 233 Million. (We live in Dragon Ball, come on.) He smiled, and waved at his trainee. “We’ve got an easier day ahead of us! Let’s get going!” He said, and Sickl smiled, knowing that ‘easy’ meant they were going to some sort of party. They walked outside and scanned the area. They lived in the city, full of bustling everywhere.
Discussion: https://pokecharms.com/threads/dragon-ball-a-new-enemy-discussion.19405/#post-632522
Now for the arpee.
Out in space:
“You see that soldiers? That’s the planet Nearteaj. We start here in our total takeover of the universe. Don’t like it? Well then talk to me and I’ll give you a one way ticket into the trash chute. It’s like a slide until you get flung into space, so GET USED TO IT. I, Lord Ganjuu, do not tolerate insubordination.
On Nearteaj:
“Sickl! Wake up!” yelled Fridge the Freiza Race trainer and soldier. Sickl woke up, tired from yesterday’s training. It was a weekly all-out sparring session, and Fridge was able to knock him out cold with a Dragon Fist. He sat up on his bed and got up, placing his green new-model scouter on the side of his head which put the screen over his right eye. “Coming!” He said, walking out of his room. He saw Fridge standing in the hallway of his apartment complex, and his power level was the same as always. Higher than his, at about 233 Million. (We live in Dragon Ball, come on.) He smiled, and waved at his trainee. “We’ve got an easier day ahead of us! Let’s get going!” He said, and Sickl smiled, knowing that ‘easy’ meant they were going to some sort of party. They walked outside and scanned the area. They lived in the city, full of bustling everywhere.