TO EACH THEIR OWN PLANS
Y/N SPARS WITH MERUS
Y/N: VEGETA!
Caulifla: Y/N! WE GOTTA GO!
Merus' gun runs out of ammo
Merus: NOW OR NEVER, SON Y/N!
Y/N: DAMMIT!
I hesitantly use Instant Transmission to teleport us to Galactic Patrol HQ. We arrive in front of the Galactic King taking a bath
Galactic King: WHAT THE HECK?!
Y/N: S-sorry, sir. We needed a way back here, and you were the only energy I could find!
Jaco: APOLOGIZES FOR RUINING YOUR ROYAL BATH, GALACTIC KING!
Merus and I turn away from the Galactic King.
Merus: What do you think Vegeta meant by that?
Y/N: I stopped trying to figure out Vegeta a while ago.
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Moro's forces return to the ship, Namek drained dry.
Saganbo: Wow, the whole planet died before we knew it.
Moro groaned in pleasure as Namek's energy entered him, his body restored to near completion.
Moro: Planets inhabited by such unique species possess a spectacular energy! With this, my physical recovery is essentially complete!
Saganbo: Lord Moro, it looks like those Galactic Patrol guys up and vanished! They've got to be dead, right?
Moro: No. Two among them are capable of Instant Transmission, much like the Great Lord of Lords once upon a time. They must've escaped again
Saganbo: Their ship got away too! Which group should we go after first?
Moro: Nevermind them, individuals with such power are rare enough. So I choose to let them roam the universe like a life-stock. Naturally, I'll kill them if they choose to interfere again. In the meantime, do you know of any planets with incredible life forces? I wish to build up my energy reserves.
Saganbo: Of course! Before we got locked up by those Galactic Losers, my crew and I rampaged through the whole galaxy! So I got some planets in mind!
Moro: Excellent, lead me to them and I'll send my men to do some scouting. I'll have them search every nook and cranny of this galaxy!
Moro's men all departed, headed all across the galaxy
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Galactic King: IS IT TRUE?! HAS EVERY LAST INMATE ESCAPED THE FROM THE GALACTIC PRISON?!
Patrolman: G-GALACTIC KING! WHAT AN UNBECOMING LOOK FOR YOU! PLEASE PUT SOMETHING ON!
Another Galactic Patrolman runs and hands the King his crown, once he put the crown on, suddenly he is no longer considered naked
Caulifla: I-Isn't he still naked?
Jaco: ARE YOU BLIND, WOMAN?! HE HAS HIS ROYAL CROWN ON! Let me guess, you thought I was wearing pants this whole time?
Jaco picks at his legs, revealing he wasn't wearing pants
Y/N: W-wha?!
Father and Caulifla were just as confused as I was
Goku: Talk about culture shock!
Galactic King: YOU MEAN MORO AND THE CONVICTS ARE STILL AT LARGE!? I was sure you'd sort this mess out, Merus.
Merus: Moro has grown more powerful than we anticipated. During the attack of Namek, Moro absorbed all of Son Y/N's and Son Caulifla's energy, practically killing them.
The Galactic King looked back at us.
Galactic King: Then how are they still alive?! If Moro absorbed their energy
Y/N: A Namekian child, he restored our energy, at least, enough to bring us back to life.
Almost like magic, said Namekian child popped out from another room
Esca: Y/N!
Y/N: Esca!
Esca: I AM GLAD YOU MANAGED TO TELEPORT AWAY! W-where is Vegeta?
Y/N: Vegeta abandoned ship, we don't know where he is.
Caulifla: The princess probably got himself killed.
Y/N: Or, maybe he got away, and went to train somewhere else
Merus: Train you say?
Y/N: Our normal tactics don't work on Moro, we possess a power that rivals even Lord Beerus himself, and yet Moro swatted us like bugs, that probably hit Vegeta hard. I... can only think of one thing that could possibly defeat him
Merus: Oh?
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Vegeta and Irico flew toward Yardrat.
Vegeta: Moro doesn't seem to be pursuing us anymore, he flew off in another direction.
Irico: Saganbo's ship is the fastest I've ever known, I can't track them on radar
Vegeta: Saganbo?
Irico: That guy at Moro's side! He's the leader of a gang of bandits that ravaged the galaxy!
Vegeta: Oh, the one who dealt the blow to Y/N?
Irico: He was a real pain to capture, given how strong he is. Now... he's free again.
Vegeta: That fool was no worthy opponent. Without Moro's aid, my own boy could defeat him
Irico: Oh? You're a father?
Vegeta: So what if I am?
Irico: J-just... just don't seem like the type.
Vegeta ignored this comment
Vegeta: How much longer until we reach Yardrat?
Irico: Let me plug in the numbers here... speaking in Earth terms, one week.
Vegeta: Alright. I'll be resting until then
Irico: U-umm... Vegeta?
Vegeta: Hmm?
Irico: What is your plan when you reach Yardrat?
Vegeta: The denizens of Yardrat aren't suited to physical combat, but they employ a strange number of techniques. It's the very same tribe that taught Kakarot and his offspring Instant Transmission
Irico: Oh, I see. So, you're hoping the Yardratians know a trick or two that can help you hold your own against Moro?
Vegeta: Precisely. Though it's not a strategy I relish.
Vegeta walked into the back of the ship and slammed the door shut. Vegeta sat on the edge of a bed.
Vegeta: I can't afford to make a fool of myself like that again! I will achieve victory next time! Over those convicts! OVER MORO! OVER KAKAROT! AND OVER YOU, SON Y/N!
A FEW DAYS LATER ON PLANET ZOON
Saganbo: Come on, boys! Let's introduce ourselves!
Several Zoon Warriors, who each resembled Pui-Pui, all stood their ground
Zoon Warrior: W-WHATEVER HAPPENS! WE MUST PROTECT THE ROYAL TREASURE!
Shimorekka bolted forward, slashing a Zoon Warrior in the waist, cutting him clean in half.
Zoon Warrior 2: W-WHAT THE?!
Shimorekka licks his blood-covered hands clean before cutting through each and every Zoon Warrior like butter, flawlessly making his way to the Royal Treasure.
Shimorekka: OOH! WE HIT THE JACKPOT, SAGANBO! THIS HAS TO BE WORTH A TON!
Saganbo: Great! We're pulling out!
Moro's men walk away with their valuables, a surviving Zoon warrior aimed a blaster at them
Zoon Warrior: N-NO WAY!
A member of the Moro Corps who looked identical to Hit named Seven-Three turned around, taking the blaster shot through his eyes before sending it right back, obliterating the Zoonian.
Saganbo: Cut it out Seven-Three! The more bodies we rack up, the less energy for Lord Moro to consume.
Seven-Three turns away and the Moro Corps returns to their ship.
Saganbo: Sorry about the wait, Lord Moro. We've got all the treasure from this planet.
Moro: Well done, now it's mealtime!
Moro began to feast on the planet, draining all of the life energy from Planet Zoon, before eating it all up.
Moro: Hmm... Not a bad planet!
Saganbo: Thank you, Lord Moro.
Shimorekka: We snag the loot and you get to chow down on a planet! We make the perfect team, huh?
Moro: Indeed. And you will surely need those resources of values once my ideals are realized
Shimorekka: Snagging valuables is our specialty! Don't you worry!
Suddenly, Saganbo got a call from his communicator
Saganbo: Huh? A call from our scouts.
Saganbo activated his communicator. On another planet, Miza, Izawa, and Kikaza ransacked a planet
Miza: Saganbo! We found a planet with some nice energy, I think! It's totally crawling with energetic beasties!
IN THE GALACTIC PATROL HQ
Galactic Patrolman: It-it seems... Planet Zoon has been annihilated
Merus: T-they progressed that far already?! Did you manage to lock onto their energy signatures?
Galactic Patrolman: The problem is they're moving at such high speeds that we keep losing them on the radar
Merus: So that won't work.
Y/N: And we can't sense ever that far out!
Caulifla: After a few days of this, Moro has gotten even stronger...
Merus: Dammit! Even if we could confront Moro now, our odds would be virtually zero!
Y/N: Even if you fought at full power?
Merus: Huh?
Caulifla: Y/N? What're you saying?
I approach Merus
Y/N: Mind if I run a little test?
Merus: What kind of tes-
Before I even let Merus finish his sentence, I swing at him, shocking everyone around me. Merus dodges the punch with incredible reflexes
Goku: Y/N?!
Caulifla: Whoa! Y/N! What is this about?!
Jaco: Did Merus upset you or something?!
Y/N: I threw a punch, meaning to connect.
Merus: Yes? That's why I dodged it.
Jaco: Come on, guys! Why the falling out? First Vegeta and now you?! Look, Agent Merus can totally be a snobbish, pretentious, heavy-handed leader, I get it. But he isn't that bad! Look at his face, it's kinda cute, isn't it? The way those bangs are chopped a little too short
Y/N: I'm married, Jaco. And Merus, I want to get a feel of your full power. Spar with me. Now.
Merus: As you wish. I know just the place
TIME SKIP
Merus and I entered a training chamber. Father, Caulifla, and the rest watching from outside
Goku: You guys have one of these too?!
Merus: This room is designed for solely us agents, meant to withstand a decent amount of abuse.
Y/N: Very well. How about I start this off!?
Merus: Be my guest!
I charge at Merus, throwing a punch, which he dodges with angel-like reflexes. I throw punch after punch and yet, Merus dodged every blow. I try to kick him, but Merus ducks under it. I land on the wall. I propel myself off and power up to Super Saiyan and try once again to punch Merus. He grabs my wrist and twists my arm, sending me spinning around upwards. I manage to regain my balance, landing on the floor
Jaco: Where is the blood-lust?
Goku: Y/N is simply testing Merus' power. He thinks Merus is hiding something. I must admit, I have to agree with Y/N. Merus is exceptional, he's... different than the other members of the Galactic Patrol
Jaco: WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!
I close my eyes before reopening them, my eyes turned from cyan to red as I transform into Super Saiyan God. I look up, noticing the several cracks in the ceiling
Y/N: If we continue this sparring match, this room will collapse.
I power down
Merus: Are you satisfied, Son Y/N?
Y/N: I suppose.. but I still think I haven't seen what you're truly capable of... I got it! Merus! Will you train me?
Merus' eyes widened
Y/N: I still haven't seen what you're truly capable of, but.. it seems you know plenty that I don't. Stop me when I'm wrong.
Merus simply stared at me.
Y/N: There is one more move I'm trying to master, I haven't been able to achieve it on my own, it's all about letting your body move on instinct, so it might even work on Moro when he's absorbing energy
Merus' eyes widened again, it seemed like he knew what I spoke of.
Y/N: I got a hunch that training with you might hold the key to being able to master it.
Merus: Then that is what we'll do. I would be honored to assist you.
Y/N: GREAT!
Merus: But this room can't sustain much more damage. I recommend we find another place to continue this training.
Y/N: Phew! Cause if I can't even go God Mode, then training is pointless! Hey! Caulifla! Care to join?
Caulifla looked a bit shocked but nodded
Caulifla: Sure! Of course!
Goku: I'll go too. Any strength we can get will be needed to fight Moro!
Y/N: Sounds like a plan!
ON PLANET JUNG
Pasta Macareni held a man at gunpoint
Pasta: That safe isn't gonna open itself! Hand over all the Blue Aurum you folks've processed!
Man: Weren't you scoundrels arrested by the Galactic Patrol?!
Pasta: *laughs* Too bad for you, the Galactic Patrol is... closed for repairs. Nobody is swooping in to save you now!
TIME SKIP
Pasta aimed his shotgun ray gun at a guard, carrying a case full of Blue Aurum in his other hand.
Pasta: LATER!
Pasta shot the man in the face.
Pasta: Ghetti, call Captain Saganbo. Give him a good story.
The Macareni Siblings loaded into their ship and flew off.
Ghetti: Captain Saganbo? That you? The planet was a total bust! We're off to search for another planet!
Ghetti hung up the call
Penne: Hey, bro, remember when Merus and his merry gang of Saiyans showed up to haul us in? I overheard them saying something. That puny agent said that some planet called Earth has its own stash of Blue Aurum called Sky Gold.
Pasta: Then what're we waiting for!? Let's amble over to Earth!
AT THAT MOMENT
Irico: VEGETA! WAKE UP! WE'VE REACHED YARDRAT
END OF CHAPTER 69
Nice.
BSG OUT