The cold, brisk breeze sweeps through the city of Bardock. Night time slowly engulfing this side of the planet. The residents of the city go about as normal, not suspecting how very different the night will play out. Two unidentified objects pierce through the layers of atmosphere, hurdling towards the Saiyan capital. Crashing into the surface of the planet, tons of earth is displaced, erupting into the air. Amongst the dust and debris emerge two sentient beings, they head in the direction of the Palace.
The built figure of the legacy storms through the hallways of the palace, pushing aside anyone getting in his way. He arrives at the throne room, facing the intimidating doors, he enters. The king sits there, taking in the words of advisors. The loud booming voice interrupts any other conversation. I need you to come with me He gaze locked on the Saiyan King...
The built figure of the legacy storms through the hallways of the palace, pushing aside anyone getting in his way. He arrives at the throne room, facing the intimidating doors, he enters. The king sits there, taking in the words of advisors. The loud booming voice interrupts any other conversation. I need you to come with me He gaze locked on the Saiyan King...