Magic Temple

Supūn had a good day since he separated from his squadron.

He ventured into the planet and found several cities.

He ate, drank, and took advantage of women until he was satisfied.

No one dared to contradict him.

Since he had already annihilated a city, he thought he should find cheap labor before finding good replacements on the planet.

From his second city onwards, he took a crowd of Meatnians on foot, forcing them into servitude.

"Faster! Haven't you heard me? You said there was a magical temple.

You'd better impress me, or... You know the consequences."

Declared Supūn, shaking his clenched fist quickly.

The group of slaves, led by Supūn, advanced quickly through the city streets in search of the magical temple. The Meatnians, fearful and exhausted, struggled to meet the demands of their cruel captor, knowing that any mistake could result in disastrous consequences.

Finally, after hours of searching, they reached the outskirts of the temple. The majestic and enigmatic structure stood before them, emanating an aura of mystery and power.

Supūn observed the temple with interest, his eyes shining with anticipation as he imagined the treasures and secrets he could find inside. He turned to the slaves, with a malicious smile on his face.

"All right, slaves! It's time to prove your worth. Go ahead, open the doors of the temple and make sure not to disappoint me," ordered Supūn authoritatively.

The Meatnians, trembling with fear but determined to please their oppressor, approached the temple and began to open the huge doors. With an ominous creak, the doors slowly opened, revealing the darkness inside.

Without hesitation, Supūn and his group of slaves entered the temple, ready to face the unknown and claim what they believed belonged to them.

Inside the temple, Supūn and his group explored every corner in search of treasures and magical artifacts, but soon realized that the place was empty, except for some ancient stone tablets covered with inscriptions.

Supūn examined the tablets with curiosity, reading the ancient scriptures in search of any valuable knowledge. Although he found no material riches, he realized that the inscriptions contained information about the history and culture of the Meat planet, as well as some references to ancient magical powers.

He decided to take some of the tablets with him, thinking about how he could use them to his advantage. If he could convince Bardock that he had been busy researching and acquiring knowledge while not under his orders, he could avoid any punishment for his absence.

With the tablets in his possession, Supūn and his group returned to the rendezvous point hoping to find Bardock and present their find as proof of their worth.

There was no one there and as it was already late, he decided to set up camp for the night.

While Supūn and his group slept in an improvised camp near the temple, a group of disgruntled Meatnians had been secretly organizing. Tired of Saiyan oppression and abuse, they had decided to take drastic action to free themselves from their rule.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was fast asleep, the rebel Meatnians attacked the camp. Shouting slogans of freedom and vengeance, they stormed into the tents, armed with rudimentary improvised weapons.

Chaos engulfed the place as Supūn and his group woke up surprised by the sudden attack. The Meatnians, motivated by their desire for freedom, fought fiercely against the Saiyajin, who still stunned by sleep, were forced to defend himselvef.

Supūn, enraged by the betrayal and determined to maintain his control over the Meatnians, launched into battle with unbridled fury. His Saiyan power gave him a physical advantage over the rebels, but they fought with a determination and courage that Supūn had not anticipated.

The battle was intense and chaotic, with cries of pain and fury filling the night. Despite their efforts to contain the revolt, Supūn and his group found themselves outnumbered and soon forced to retreat.

Finally, at dawn, the fighting subsided, leaving behind a devastated camp and casualties on both sides. Supūn, humiliated by the rebellion and determined to avenge himself, swore to find those responsible and make them pay for their audacity.

Although he did not receive any damage and they did not humiliate him by using all their power, just receiving betrayal from his slaves was shameful.

Now he couldn't take them to the ship.

As Supūn eliminated any follower of his who had shown signs of treason during the nocturnal battle, he spotted spaceships landing on the planet. He immediately recognized the emblems of the Galactic Patrol, the force responsible for maintaining order and justice in the galaxy.

With his heart full of fury and determination, Supūn hurried to gather the remaining members of his group. He knew that the arrival of the Galactic Patrol meant trouble, but it also represented an opportunity to redeem himself in Bardock's eyes and prove his worth as a leader.

He ordered his followers to set out and prepare to face the Galactic Patrol. Although they were exhausted from the night battle, they could not afford to show weakness in the face of this new threat.

With the sun shining on the horizon, Supūn and his group headed towards the place where the Galactic Patrol ships had landed.

Their strategy was simple, to use cannon fodder to investigate the situation.