It had taken five hours to get to the planet. The shell was now only one centimeter thick, at least at the "special" point. The hull started to glow as the spaceship started to land. Ekurall had overstrap his luck a bit, with a loud crash a chunk of metal that had once belonged to his spaceship flew away. Much of the air hissed away. All Ekurall saw was the impact, which tore a crater of insignificant size into the ground.

Ekurall melted every part of his body. He couldn't even open his eyes. There he was now, half in a coma, half awake. Two voices penetrated his subconscious:



"Uh ... That looks disgusting!"



"Do you think he's still alive?"



"It looks like a Sayajin, the guys can take it. We'll definitely take him with us!"



"I agree."



He didn't notice how or where he was being taken, but when he opened his eyes again he felt better.In the otherwise empty room there was a table that was freshly set. Of course, Ekurall immediately threw himself on it and after half an hour was stuffed full of about 50 quintals of food. Suddenly a door opened that was apparently seamlessly let into the wall. Behind it stood a woman with bluish hair and a man in blue combat suit, arms crossed and the hairstyle of the Prince of the Sayajins ...



“Prince Vegeta!” Exclaimed Ekarull and fell on his knees. Vegeta wanted to approach the woman and said: "There you can see how to do it right! Finally someone who respects me!"

The woman didn’t even respond, but replied: "You should rather ask him what he has done badly injured in our garden. And also where there are no more Sayajins!"

Ekurall was confused. The prince was not respected? Had he fled here? And why is it so big?



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Phew, our hero has arrived on earth, has met the Prince of the Sayajins and wants to take revenge on Freezer. Let's see what will come of it.