What the hell man

Bulma had made her own ship to head to Namek. She insisted on it as a test and she was going using that ship whether I liked it or not. It was whatever though I had accepted and sat in the ship's living room. She hadn't made this ship to be a destroyer or anything like mine. It barely had a lab, but it was whatever.

"Z are you question my ships design again?"

I looked over at Bulma, "Wha- I would Never!"

She was leaned back in a chair reading a book. She pointed to a doorway. "Are you not gonna train with the rest of them?"

Train? Sitting in a room grunting while doing push ups, sit ups and too much juice. Hardly seemed like training. I flipped through my own entertainment on my bracelet. I was looking through files I had gotten from the galactic patrol. I was gonna send Z4 to Namek, but sadly he wasn't strong enough for it.

"Do you think my people will be dead?"

I looked over at Piccolo, thinking about it. They might be, but...

"What is the answer you want from me?"

Piccolo opened and eye. "Honestly I don't know. I am just curious."

I nodded, that was fair. However, "To give an answer then, I can foresee three possibilities. They welcome us, They are dead, or They mistrust us. The problem that we face though is if they are dead you can't get stronger. If they welcome us there is no reason for fusion for you. Lastly if the mistrust us... Well I honestly have no idea."

Piccolo closed his eyes and went back to meditating. It was pretty quiet...

"So like am I just gonna stay on the ship?"

I shrugged, "I mean i will likely stay as well. Besides collecting planetary samples and figthing Freiza I don't think i'll be needed. Even frieza might be in trouble without me interfering. An alarm started blaring from my bracelet and I had to question how?

Bulma covered her ears, "What the hell is that?" Even piccolo looked over.

"I have no idea, its an alarm for when I... Oh."

I turned off the alarm and lowered my power level. "HEY LOWER YOUR GUYS POWER LEVELS!" The four heard me in the training room and we dropped off the radar.

"What was that Alarm? What's up?"

"That alarm was for tracking if someones scans me. Basically someone locked onto my power level briefly."

Raditz stepped out of the other room and was about to ask what was up. I put a finger to my mouth to silence him. I made an attempt to see what actually managed to spot us. Using the scouters from Vegeta and Nappa I had already reversed the scouters protocols. The Frieza force shouldn't be able to track us. Except for some reason my bracelet identified it as a sonar from Namek.

Piccolo jumped suddenly and we looked at him. "Uh, hey I just got a telepathic message from Namek."

Bulma asked first. "What is it?"

"A Namekian named Guru just informed me that the dragon balls have been activated. Frieza is on Namek and well... I think I got it by accident. It was projected to every Namekian around. I didn't get it all, but from what I just heard. I think someone is fighting Frieza. Apparently the sky is exploding and this Guru is telling all the Namekians to prepare for the worst."

"What the fuck is the worst?"

I looked at Raditz, "More like who is Frieza fighting?"

Vegeta pushed the door open and looked over. "The fuck is happening out here?"

Bulma shrugged, and I had to agree. "We have no idea."

--------ANOTHER UNEXPECTED POV! Vados pov------

"Vados why are you smiling so much?"

Looking over at Champa I gave him an acknowledgement. "I will be transparent Champa. With your lack of concern about your health I have found your successor. You and your brother are both closing into your retirement years. It is about time I think about your disciple and my duty to find a successor."

Champa gave me a frown and nearly put down his roasted Malph Leg. I shook my head and he hid behind his meal. "Is Whis doing the same thing?"

Hmm, that I hadn't known. Perhaps he was watching the same entertainment. "I don't believe he has someone in mind, but he likely will be starting his own selection."

Champa sighed, "This is because that universe 11 God is stepping down soon isn't it. I still have a good 10 thousand years as the God of destruction though."

Rolling my eyes, It was obvious Lord Champa and his Brother Beerus would not serve their full term as God of Destruction. Champa had already prepared a life of food and luxury. While Beerus was already half way in his retirement of sleeping. As gods of destruction they also couldn't settle their sibling rivalry unless they step down from their positions.

Oh that would be the day. I just hope me and Whis could make sure nothing was caught up in the battle. Champa spoke with his mouth full of food. I had to give him a look of disappointment and he finsihed chewing before speaking.

"Who is this replacement you have in mind, I think i need to test them out if they are gonna be the next big G.O.D!

I suppose I could show Champa... Getting up from my seat I showed the image in my staff. "His personality is a little deviant, but he has good enough intentions. Great potential and all around good aspects to take on the trials of becoming a god of destruction."

"Isn't this in my brother's universe?"

I smiled, "Ah it is. Thought it might be fun to see where he goes. Whis agreed to let him pass over and I made a deal for the future."

"He gives of a strange feeling."

I teased, "Feeling Jealous? Don't be at all. He might not even live that long."

Which was all to true, I may have to apologize to Whis in the future. After all with what seemed to be attached to him. It might just lead to a great purge in universe 7.

-----BOOOM Last chapter 100! That's right I'm psychotic enough to leave it on both a terrible version of a cliff hanger, but also advance story progression! Not gonna lie, I am actually really stoked about my plans for the next saga I guess? it would be saga right? Point is next chapter parts will be Namek saga and beyond. I will now continue my ATLA Series, which will also determine the next round of chapter # so yeah.------