Chapter 22: Trouble on Vegeta!

Vocada flew through the skies of the planet Vegeta, exploring and taking in all of the sights of the Saiyan home world. Much of this had never been shown in the anime or manga, with the most ever being seen being in the new Broly movie, leaving Vocada's curiosity about the planet in high demand.

The sky was a light purple now, having changed from a blueish colour before with many clouds dotted around. Something that Vocada had also noticed was that two moons were orbiting the planet. However, thanks to the computer's knowledge, Vocada was aware that the planet only experienced a full moon every century or so.

Vocada had also learned from the computer that the planet was split into a social class system, with the higher-ranking Saiyans living toward the centre of the city where the royal palace was located, while the mid and lower-level Saiyans lived on the outskirts of the cities or towns, followed by the working class Saiyan's who lived in the villages in the wasteland areas.

Still, Vocada knew that he was to report to the military recruitment centre, having been ordered to report there by the alien Dr, also seeing that was his new quest and an easy way to earn some EXP.

Flying through the city, Vocada was able to see much of the normal life that Saiyans led, seeing restaurants and bars, just like a normal city on Earth would have.

"I guess even Saiyans need a way to relax and enjoy their hard-earned money," Vocada said to himself before he landed back on the ground outside of the building he needed to go into.

Vocada walked into the building through the glass doors, seeing a smaller Saiyan sitting behind a desk, looking rather bored before he noticed Vocada walk in.

"H-Hello, how can I help you?" The smaller Saiyan asked, sitting upright.

"I was told to report here," Vocada said, looking around the room, seeing war posters with King Vegeta on them, promoting the army.

"Right... Name?" The Saiyan asked.

"Vocada." 

"Ok... Vocada...." The Saiyan said while he typed his name into the computer, seeing the information pop up on the screen.

"I see. So you are an off-worlder, returned." He said, reading the information.

"A battle power of 3100..." Wow, not bad at all." The smaller Saiyan said, seeming very impressed.

"I can see why you have been selected to join the army. After all, with a power like that at your age, you could go far." 

"Now, here are your joining instructions. Please report to the battleground in outer sector 42 tomorrow at noon." The Smaller Saiyan said, uploading the information to Vocada's scouter for him.

"Thanks..." Vocada said, seeing the location being displayed on a mini-map of the planet on his scouter, amazed that they did so much rather than just scan power levels like his older one while on Vubroth.

"And what should I do until tomorrow?" Vocada asked, knowing he had nowhere to stay for the night.

"Ah that's right, I take it you just arrived from off world. In that case, you can go to one of the off-worlder shelters. They are set up on the outer sections of each city for Saiyan's like yourselves and other races staying on our planet from the Cold Force. They are also free of charge for two weeks but after that, you will be expected to find your own place." The smaller Saiyan said.

"I see. Thanks for the help." Vocada said, nodding his head in thanks before he turned around and walked over to the doors, crashing into a solid object as he did, taking him by surprise.

"What the hell?" The man shouted, angry that Vocada had bumped into him.

Vocada was surprised to see it was the same Saiyan who had bumped into him before, seeing the pissed-off expression on his face.

"You again!" The larger Saiyan said, looking down at Vocada.

"I let you off before, but this time I'm not gonna let you walk away!" The Saiyan said as he grabbed Vocada by the neckline of his armour.

"P-Please, no fighting you two." The smaller Saiyan behind the desk said, waving his arms to try and calm the situation down.

"Shut it you. Fucking desk pusher." The larger Saiyan said, clearly not wanting to listen to a non-warrior Saiyan.

Vocada wasn't impressed and grabbed the larger Saiyan's wrist, forcing his hand away from him before squeezing hard, causing the larger Saiyan to grunt in pain before taking a few steps back, not looking happy at all.

"Why you punk! You think you can fuck with me!" He yelled, pressing his scouter to see what it had to say about Vocada's power level, seeing that it displayed the number 3400.

"Fuck... No way a punk like you is that strong!" The larger Saiyan said, not looking impressed.

Vocada did the same, seeing a power level of 2500, knowing he was stronger than him right away.

"If you are looking for a fight, then I would be more than happy to oblige you," Vocada said, having a smile form on his face, causing the other Saiyan to take a step back.

"W-Whatever. Just watch where you are going next time." He said, placing his hands on his hips before he turned around and walked out of the building.

"Oh, man... I thought you were about to wipe the floor with that guy." The smaller Saiyan said, taking a breather.

Vocada shrugged his shoulder.

"He's not worth the effort." He said, getting a small nervous chuckle out of the other Saiyan.

"A word of warning. Saiyans don't play by the rules, so maybe watch your back." The smaller Saiyan then said, giving Vocada some words of advice seeing that he had not grown up on the planet.

"I'll keep that in mind," Vocada said, nodding his head in thanks.

With that, Vocada walked out of the doors and floated into the sky, clicking his scouter a few times so that it displayed the mini-map for him to head toward his accommodation for the night.

Vocada had much to see and many more things to discover on this planet, wanting to explore everything once he got the chance. But for now, Vocada thought it best to find somewhere to sleep, seeing that it was getting late and the sun was low in the sky.

Vocada flew over the city while he followed the coordinates on his scouter, lowering down as he reached the outskirts before landing on the ground.

"Looks like this is the place," Vocada said, seeing that the scouter was pointing toward the small building in front of him, seeing that this place wasn't the best-looking area, being rather run down compared to the other parts of the city.

"There he is boys." A deep voice said, coming out of the shadows from behind Vocada.

Vocada turned around, seeing that his scouter was picking up a handful of power levels between 1600 to 2500 before Vocada recognized the ring leader of the group as the one he had run into before.

"This is the snot-nosed brat who thought he could talk down to me." The larger Saiyan said, cracking his knuckles as he and his friends surrounded Vocada.

"Hmm... Not a bad power level, no wonder you couldn't take him yourself." One of the other Saiyan's said, checking Vocada's power level.

"Doesn't matter, he can't take us all." Another said, also wearing a dangerous smirk on his face.

Vocada could see that this group of Saiyan's looked battled hardened, and ready for a good scrap, wanting to beat him to a pulp or worse.

"I'm gonna make you pay for disrespecting me you brat." The larger Saiyan said, getting ready to attack Vocada as he took a fighting stance.

"Guess I have no choice," Vocada said, counting six of them, giving the group a total battle power of around 12,000, if they could use all of their power at once that was.

Suddenly Vocada burst forward before he slammed his elbow into the larger Saiyan's stomach, using the point of it to hit him in the solar plexus as hard as he could, sending the larger Saiyan flying through the air before crashing through a wall.

"Why you punk!" The others yelled, rushing at Vocada for the kill, attacking him all at the same time, forcing him to use all of his power to defend as best he could.

Vocada was only used to fighting two strong warriors at a time, not four. However, in his experience he had learnt to deal with four arms from both attacks, meaning even if four people were attacking him, they still only had 8 arms between them.

Vocada dodged and weaved through all of their attacks, using impressive head movement and footwork to keep distance from his attackers, making sure to force them to fight around one another, crashing and bumping into each other while they tried to get to Vocada.

"Why you little bastard!" One of the Saiyan's yelled as he charged up an energy attack, about to unleash it with all of his power.

However, Vocada used his superior speed to close the distance between them both, grabbing his arm as he did and pointing it up into the sky, causing him to unleash his blast upward and not toward the town.

"W-What the hell?" The Saiyan said, shocked that Vocada had been able to move so fast.

Vocada didn't say anything, instead smiling before he cocked his right hand and smashed his fist into the Saiyan's face, sending him flying and crashing through the dirt.

"T-This kid isn't normal!" Another of them shouted, taking a few steps back.

Vocada turned around to face the rest of them, also seeing that the large one he had sent flying first had been able to get back up now, holding his chest.

"You little fucker! I'm gonna melt you to your bones!" He said, powering up with a mighty roar.

"S-Shit... Paragu is going all out." One of the others said.

Vocada could see from his scouter that his power level had gone from 2500 to 2900, giving him a small power-up due to his rage.

Paragu charged a powerful-looking purple blast into the palm of his hand, clearly not playing around anymore, having a mad look in his eye.

"No, Paragu don't! You will destroy the town!" One of the others shouted, knowing that letting off energy attacks like this in populated areas was punishable by death.

"I can't reach him in time," Vocada said, knowing he was going to have to counter the attack or dodge it, knowing it would destroy the area around them.

"That is enough!" A voice shouted from above before its owner appeared behind Paragu, grabbing him by the tail and causing him to lose all of his power.

"Arghh!" Paragu yelled out, dropping to his knees as his energy attack faded from his hand.

"You bunch of idiots. Just what the hell do you think you are doing letting off an energy attack like that around here?" The man said, giving Paragu a kick in the ribs as he let go of his tail.

Vocada defiantly recognised this person, having seen him multiple times before. Feeling a little lost for words now that he was coming face to face with him for real.

"I-Its Bardock!" One of the others said.

"S-Shit." Another said.

"Huh? Just what the hell were you all thinking!" He then asked, causing them to all cower before him.

"I-It's this kid, he disrespected us, so we wanted to teach him a lesson."

Bardock looked up toward Vocada, frowning a little as he did.

"Is that right?"