Business

It was a long day for Kreno. After he had failed the last mission which led to thousands of deaths from a newly allied force, he had been put on guard duty. The only reason he didn't lose his job was because of his past achievements.

He was a top officer with a strong body. He wasn't like most of the Galactic Patrol who relied on weapons in fights but on his physical strength. The organization he was working for stretches through the whole Milky Way Galaxy and had several allies throughout the universe, but there were also many space criminals that caused havoc on other planets. With his strength he was able to put an end to several criminal organization. He also helped containing the damage the Frieza Force caused. Fortunately for their galaxy the ringleaders of Cold's and Frieza's army were taken care of including the so-called Emperors themselves.

He always wanted to get rid of Frieza and Cold himself, but he knew that his strength wouldn't amount to anything against them.

He was already annoyed that he had to stay here and guard the Galactic King's spaceship while Cooler's force was gobbling up Cooler's relatives' resources and now, he had to talk with this dumbass.

"For the last time you aren't getting to meet the Galactic King, he has important business he needs to attend to."

"I think your King wants to hear about what I have to say."

"Yeah right. You think anyone would let you through with your getup?" Kreno waved his finger up and down while pointing at the cloaked figure in front of him.

"…I don't have time for this. I wanted to force myself, but I don't care anymore. I will treat you like a villain." The cloaked figure muttered as he began walking towards the door behind Kreno. "No step further or I will have to resort to force!" The figure in front of Kreno didn't show any indication that he would stop.

"Oh, look at this! This is going to be good. I hope Kreno doesn't beat him up too hard." A green alien said as he and a few others of different races stepped into the entrance to the spaceship. On their shoulders were numerous stars indicating their high rank.

"Hahaha, he will probably extend his position as an honorable guard!" Another mocked. Evidently, they weren't on good terms with Kreno. Surprisingly Kreno didn't bother with them as he would usually but focused on the cloaked figure. Although he was confident in his strength, he strangely felt threatened. His instincts were telling him to run but he had a job to do.

After the distance between the two lessened to 2 meters, Kreno stomped the ground, propelling him forwards. In an instant he appeared in front of the stranger and punched out.

His fist directly tore apart the cloak, leaving only shreds behind.

"What? Where is-" A precise force hit his neck and his body instantly went limp as he slumped to the ground unconsciously.

The other patrollers' eyes widened as they saw how easily Kreno was defeated. Although there was bad blood between them, they knew of his strength. An instant later their face became solemn and immediately rushed out to surround the figure.

"Stop right there!" The green alien, that shouted out first, pointed an arm cannon right at the figure as did his teammates. Now that he wasn't cloaked anymore, they could see what he looked like. A tall muscle packed alien with middle long black hair and a brown tail! They immediately became alert as they saw the tail waving around. They instantly knew what race he belonged.

Weren't they extinct? What do they want here, is it for revenge? Those thoughts were running through their mind as they went through every possibility that they could think of.

Saiyans a ferocious race that had caused years of suffering and pain as they wreaked havoc across the galaxy. They had clashed with them numerous times but now a Saiyan had arrived in front of their King's door! They have to stop him no matter the cost!

Without waiting, they started shooting at him from all sides. The explosions obscured their view and any other alien would be dead by now, but they didn't stop. They knew that Saiyans were tenacious and considering how easily he had defeated Kreno, they didn't take any chance to put this Saiyan down, before he could do anything.

"Go get the laser canon!" The green alien ordered while continuing shooting at the explosion filled area. Soon enough a gigantic canon was rolled out and the green alien immediately took hold of the controls and aimed at the area where the Saiyan stood.

"Clear the area!" His teammates ran off to the sides after hearing his shout and an instant later a concentrated high-energy beam shot out of the canon. In an instant it completely tore apart the entrance of the ship. By now the whole spaceship was on alert as the sirens were going off.

After seeing no movement, the patrollers sighed in relief. No one was able to take a hit of that and come out unscathed, not even the most elite Saiyans!

The dust slowly settled and the local patrollers, who witnessed the whole situation, began to cheer.

"That wasn't nice." A calm deep voice rang out in the now causing the whole area to fall into silence. The voice sent shivers down the ones present.

"Im-impossible!"

"If you can't offer anything else, I am going to meet your King." The Saiyan started walking again, but this time the one present felt like a mountain pressed them to the ground. They couldn't endure it as they immediately collapsed and were forced to lay down flat on the ground. It didn't matter if it was a low- or high-ranked patroller. They were all affected the same. Even those proud of their strength weren't able to do anything against the pressure.

Only after the Saiyan had left the room, the pressure was lifted but most still couldn't move as they were too exhausted.

After a short while the Saiyan encountered many who tried to stop him, but he had forced them all to admit defeat without putting as much as a single finger on them.

It didn't take him long until he reached the doors where their King would be waiting in. The Saiyan opened the door and was greeted with a dark red alien with horns on his head. The alien exuded a strong power.

"Ginyu level? Not bad…" The Saiyan muttered. After he spoke out his gaze seemed to pierce the red alien. The next moment he collapsed and directly fainted.

A light-green octopus-like alien with a crown on his head was sitting on a chair staring at the Saiyan anxiously. He knew that he was screwed if even his bodyguard, that was one of the strongest in this organization, was easily disposed of.

"Hello, I am the Galactic King. Do- do you mind telling me with whom I have the pleasure with and what I can do for you?"

The Saiyan smiled as he heard that.

"Finally, an acceptable greeting. I am Broly, the King of the Saiyans." From the perspective of the galactic king, the smile of Broly was like the one of a fierce beast's that would tear him apart any second now.

"I was just here to do some business with you." Broly stepped closer and stretched out his and. The galactic king first shrank back but seeing that Broly only wanted a handshake, he put forward one of his tentacles.

Without being able to react the hand evaded his tentacle and was put on the galactic king's head. For a second the face of the galactic king scrunched up before relaxing again.

The galactic king offered Broly a seat before sitting down as well.

"Alright, what kind of business have you in mind?"

A smile appeared on Broly's face as he looked at this octopus in front of him. If it weren't for the organization he had built up, Broly wouldn't have given him even a glance. Although this organization was weak, he had to admit that the reputation on the other hand will do him good in his conquest.

"Nothing serious, you will just collaborate with us Saiyans…"