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Dragon Ball Super: Heroes of Universe 6

Sadla

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a part of Dragon Ball Super: Heroes of Universe 6, by Juvenile-River.

Sadala is the original home world of the Saiyan race.

Juvenile-River holds sovereignty over Sadla, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Sadala is the original home world of the Saiyan race. Unlike in Universe 7, the planet remains in one piece in this universe, and its Saiyan people continue to thrive. Following a very different path than their counterparts, these Saiyans serve those weaker than themselves as protectors.
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Sadla

Sadala is the original home world of the Saiyan race.

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Sadla is a part of Universe 6.

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Pikruel [178] A cheerful Saiyan born with the rare Saiyan tail.
Dashade [165] The Failed Tyrant
Nion [147] The Odd One Out
Kazam [145] "I'm going to blim, bang, blam you!" A failed Experiment turned loyal servant
Lettiz [63] Pikruel's youthful and...interesting mother.
Taao The Namek [59] " you're strong...so am I! "
Beat [29] " For a saiyan, nothing matters but power " ( ready )
Soil [11] "You're in my waters now"
Heeta [4] A powerful emperor with the ability to match any power level.
#21 [0] Death is Dull and Madness is Power

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Dashade let out a sigh "Why do I get the feeling you misunderstood what I was saying?" He looked to his hand and awkwardly asked "Uh, do I take my hand away now? I've never really comforted someone before" And briefly wondered if that was a stupid thing to ask and that the answer was obvious. "I mean, you're not tearing up anymore. That's a good thing, right?"

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Having lost her scouter in the battle at planet Melt, Pikruel was unaware of Nion's attempts to contact her, although her ears were starting to burn. She looked to the Arcosian's hand on her shoulder, apparently having forgotten it was there.

"You probably should take your hand off. It might give my mother the wrong ideas... And I wasn't tearing up. I was just...holding back a yawn. You know what that's like. I assume. Anyway, take a seat already. Aren't you the least bit tired after our battle? I hope I at least gave you a little bit of a work out."

After a few minutes, Lettiz would call out to the two from the kitchen. "Eggs are ready! Come get it!"

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"I'm assuming she's already got the wrong idea'' Dashade shrugged simply, he could feel a slight sneeze coming on fro out of nowhere. ''You were on the verge of tears, I do have eyes you know'' His index finger rose to point at her eyes. ''Funny, it would of been cute if it wasn't so sad''

"Eggs are ready! Come get it!" The call from the kitchen prompted Dashade to go back into his usual cross armed stance.

''Well... Lead the way, then''

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Early the next morning, just as the star was rising over the horizon, Pikruel jumped out of bed. Memories of planet Melt's destruction filled her head. She changed into her Saiyan armor, dropped to the floor, and started doing push-ups.

"One...two...three...four...five...six...seven...eight..."

That monster is coming this way in a few days. I can't just wait around and do nothing.

"Nine...ten...eleven...twelve...thirteen..."

I won't let him do the same to my home. I won't let him do the same to anyone's home.

Pikruel felt a sharp pain in her back and fell flat on the floor. "D-damn it..."

I'm so pitiful. I bet Nion has been training hard this whole time and I've fallen behind. I've got to stop slacking off.

There was a knock at the door. Pikruel scrambled to her feet. Was it Nion? Did she find her somehow? When she opened the door, she was greeted by a Saiyan male she didn't recognize.

"Are you Pikruel?"

"Yes. What is it?"

"I was sent to inform you that your ship has been repaired. You can find it at the ship repair shop near the king's palace."

Lettiz walked up behind Pikruel and eyed the Saiyan at the door. "Who's this cutey?"

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The night had faded away quickly, Kazaam and Nion had eaten their meals and gone their seperate ways, promising to look for Pikruel and Dashade the next day. As soon as the sun rose again, Nion was up and moving, pushing herself outside her house to continue training, though it felt a bit lacking without a sparring partner. Punching and kicking the air could only do so much for the Saiyan.

As she kicked at the air and broke the nearest tree (Garnering a few complaints from her neighbours) she held a large chicken drumstick, tighly held between her teeth, giving her her morning sustinance. Unknowingly, she lived close to Pikruel, hell, she would of seen Pikruel's front door open if she was perceptive enough to notice.

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Dashade calmly made his way through the neighbourhood with his eyes firmly shut, ignoring the multitude of stares he was was receiving from the Saiyans around him. It was rather foolish of him to go out at sun rise without Pikruel or Nion around to make sure he didn't look suspicious, but he did feel that he was required to repay Pikruel's mother for her hospitality, if she wouldn't allow him to cook he could at least try and buy her groceries for her. This involved stealing her groceries list (And since she was a Saiyan, that list was rather long) and hit the town, soon finding his arm back in working order to help him carry the load. "Do Saiyans always eat this much?"

He reached Pikruel's house to find her and her mother in a conversation with what seemed to be a messenger of sort, a royal one. The Arcosian set the load down beside the door and stood to the side of the man. "What's happen-... Did Kazaam and Nion do somthing? We should of never left them alone" He shook his head, partially wondering where in the hell those two were, did they ever make a plan to how to meet back up?

Sighing, Dashade went back to testing out his healed arm. "At least I've got this moving again"

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Kazaam grumbled to herself as she fiddled with the strange piece f machinery Nion had given her, a small blue scouter that was supposed to enable Nion to contact her, but for the life of her Kazaam could not figure how the thing worked. For hours she had been fiddling with it, poking the screen, twisting the side thingy-ma-bobbies, cracking the screen, only breaking from the tiring work of fiddling to eat.

Now that she thought of it, where had she wondered off too? And where did she get all this food... Best not to think about the possible crimes she might of committed.

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Pikruel rolled her eyes at her mother, unsurprised by her one-track mindedness. Then she addressed Dashade's question.

"No. Nion and Kazaam didn't do anything. At least not that I know of. He says Taao's ship is fixed. Maybe we can find them at the...what are you carrying? Is that Brontocerasaurus meat? I love Brontocerasaurus meat!"

"Did you do my shopping for me, dear?" Lettiz asked, pushing her way out the door. "How sweet. I'd prefer a strong Saiyan man, but you'd make an excellent husband to my daughter, if you're not taken. I mean...you are a man, right? You don't appear to be wearing any clothes, but I don't see the sticks and berries."

"MOM!!!"

The Saiyan messenger backed away from the crazy woman and said, "I'll be on my way now."

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Nion was halfway through another kick to the air when an inviting odour struck her nostriles, like any good saiyan, she could detect food from miles away. I can smell... MEAT! Her gaze shifted downwards where she spotted a large stache of food being placed down by a fammiliar lizard man, he might of had a name or somthing, but she really couldn't be bothered to think about that right now.

In only a second she had leaped from her wrecked backyard and landed in front of the box with a hungry expression. Yes, she had her own meat at home, but stoln meat tasted so much better. But, in the midst of her very unsubtle attempt to stel food, it struck her that she did know the people in question. "Oh, hey... Pickle?" Her brain wasn't a morning person.

"How sweet. I'd prefer a strong Saiyan man, but you'd make an excellent husband to my daughter, if you're not taken. I mean...you are a man, right? You don't appear to be wearing any clothes, but I don't see the sticks and berries."

At this Nion let out a laugh. "Whoa, what have you two weirdos been up too? I thought you were just training. Or does that mean something else for the lizard over there?" She gestured to Dashade, at the 'sticks and berries' comment she directly told Lettiz "Meh, I always assumed that he used his tail"

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Dashade partially jumped at Nions sudden appearance, pushing the groceries away when it became apparent that she was being guided by her hung. Do Saiyans think about anything else!? Though his attention turned to Pikruel's mother at her rater interesting statement, to which he swore his face could ever grow redder, which must of looked very strange in contrast to his dark skin. "I'm confident that your daughter can most certainly whoo a far better man than I. One that fits your... Uh... Criteria" He akwards pushed out, trying his best to resist adding any insults to make this even more embarrassing. On one hand he wanted to keep the mother's expectations at bay, on another hand he knew how volatile Pikruel could be when implied poorly, even in a situation when she's embarrassed as well.

And of course the subject of his genitals had to appear. "It's not my tail, you imbecile! I don't know what you know about Arcosian biology, but I am equiped... Wait, why am I telling you this? WHY DO YOU WANT TO KNOW!?"

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Still a bit weary from her morning snooze Kazaam found her self tiredly dragging herself through the town, letting out yawns that made her skin rumble like a balloon. The people around her backed away slightly in a mixture of caution and confusion, the sight of a bright green bubble-gum monster letting out strange roars ever few seconds (While taking ever opportunity to steal food from passers by) was a strange sight indeed.

By now, the girl had managed to poke a hole in her scouter, giving her a bit of an electric shock.

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"Oh, sorry, Dear," Lettiz said to Dashade. "I didn't mean to be rude. Come on in, and let's put this food up."

After the initial shock of her mother's behavior, Pikruel noticed Nion. She seemed to behaving fun fueling Lettiz' burning questions about Arcosian biology. She decided to attempt to defuse the situation by changing the topic.

"Hey, Nion. Where'd you come from? I was wondering where you went off to."

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"Me and the brat went off to get something to eat, the little bubblegum girl had a bit of a tantrum, tore up some of the streets. THen of course when we finally got to have something to eat, we got into a fight with the owners. It was their fault though, I'M NOT PAYING FIVE EXTRA FOR A SIDE ORDER. That's just a rip off!" Nion crossed her arm, her gaze returning to the stranger of the three, leaning forward she looked over Lettiz, bluntly asking. "Who's the girl? Younger sister?" She noticed that the girl bore resemblence to Pikruel.

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"Oh, sorry, Dear," Lettiz said to Dashade. "I didn't mean to be rude. Come on in, and let's put this food up."

Dashade was currently using the large box to try and hide his blushing face, looking to Nion and letting out a fake chuckle. "Oh it's no problem, Miss! Uh, LOOK, seems Nion has taken an interest in you. Why don't you go ask about her sexual organs..." Before looking to Pikruel and mouthing out 'DIVERT, DIVERT!' "This is Pikruel's mother, Lettiz"

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"Mother!?" Nion exclaimed, her arms falling down and her eyes widddening at Lettiz, looking between her and Pikruel in shock. This personw as supposed to be older than Pikruel? It prompted another lok over the woman. "Damn... You're looking cute for somone who's supposed to be pushing, what? Forty?" She leaned closer to poke at the mother, as if expecting the flesh to melt awya and reveal it was an illusion. "You've got to be pulling my leg..."

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Both Pikruel and Lettiz tilted their heads in confusion at the Arcosian's words. Lettiz laughed when Nion suggested that she was Pikruel's younger sister.

"Oh, you're just flattering me. But I like it anyway."

"Mother!?" Nion exclaimed. "Damn... You're looking cute for someone who's supposed to be pushing, what? Forty? You've got to be pulling my leg..."

"Thank you, but it's rude to ask a woman her age, you know."

"You're talking about rudeness...?" Pikruel mumbled.

"I guess my Saiyan genes have been good to me. Do you really think I still look like a teenager?"

"Well, your hair is starting to grey a little..."

Lettiz' hand came down so hard on Pikruel's backside that she didn't even know what hit her.

"Ow! Ffffff--fudge..."

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At first Nion was confused at Dashade's comment, why would Pikruel's mother want to ask about Nion's neathers? Nion doubted that the woman was ignorant of her own body. Strange guy. "A woman after my own heart, eh?" Nion came close and clapped a hand on Lettiz's shoulder, grinning. "I like you already!"

"I guess my Saiyan genes have been good to me. Do you really think I still look like a teenager?"

"Not a teenager, just a young adult, you know; before you're beauty is supposed to fade and all that crap" Gestureing with her head "Like Dashade over there, he's already got wrinkles"

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Dashade's expression grew sour at the jab from Nion. "I'm only 27!" He protested with a gruff tone of denial. "I am not old, not in the slightest. Just because time does ware that hard on you monkeys doesn't mean you're not being rude" He found it strange that Nion was so easy to fall on complimenting Pikruel's mother, he'd expect much ruder or gruff words from her, not compliments or admiration of the woman's beauty. Maybe it was a Saiyan thing.

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"So you must all be friends of Pikruel's, huh?" Lettiz asked. "Well, thanks to Dashade, I have plenty of food to serve you. Come on in and make yourselves comfortable."

Pikruel was getting really agitated. Even with the offer of a meal, she couldn't help but feel that she was wasting time.

"I can't stand just sitting around like everything is fine. There's a big battle coming our way. The grunts are easy enough, but Heeta has us all outclassed. He could destroy us all in an instant. Our warrior race, wiped out like nothing. Nion, we have to learn how to become Super Saiyans like Cabba, or we won't even be a challenge for him."

"Well, it will take a couple of hours to cook this meat," Lettiz added.

Pikruel nodded then gave Nion a serious look.

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"You act like we weren't training yesterday..." Dashade grunts, trying to desperately resist the urge to spit out some snark about how Pikruel was finally taking the situation seriously. "Do you even know what this Super Saiyaman form is? I'm assuming that since this is the first time it's come to light, that it's more then just an ability gained through training" He crossed his arms and leaned against the door, an inquisitive brow raised.

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"I've seen it," Lettiz said, poking her head out from the kitchen. "Cabba learned it from someone named Vegetarble or something. He gets really mad, and then he turns into a cute blonde."

"Cabba's strength is way out of my league," Pikruel added. "But if we can discover this Super Saiyan power I've heard about, we can become many times stronger than we are right now. I've heard numbers as high as 50."

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"Don't you pull out your math crap on me" Nion cracked her knuckles as she listened to the strange explanation of this form that apparently nobody in ther race had acomplished before. Nobody else other than Cabba has gotten mad? Nion must of been ccalmer than she thought. "So, to become a Super Samen, we need to get mad. Okay... Pikruel, piss me off!"

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"You want me to make you mad?" Pikruel said. "Umm... Okay. You look like a frozen blueberry that's been in the freezer too long."

"Oh! Are we doing a roast?" Lettiz asked. "Okay. Your hair makes you look like a grandma. No! A greatgrandma!"

"You have mouth so dirty, you couldn't kiss your mother with it. Not that she would want to kiss your ugly face anyway."

"I've seen babies with bigger muscles than yours!"

"I could make a fur coat from the hair you got on those legs."

"Your boobs are so flat, I thought you were a man when I first saw you."

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Dashade joined in with the rain of insults, unable to hold it anymore as he called over to Nion "You're a walking argument for genocide, you look like a shrivelled up, mouldy slice of cheese. What's up with your hair? Did an albino Namekian wipe their ass over your head? You're forehead's too big. For his birthday, your father asks for a better condom. Do I hear kittens getting drowned, or is that just your voice? All in all, you're fat, blue, ugly, almost as dumb as Pikruel and to add insult to injury..." He pauses to think, before nodding.

"You are Nion. That is both your crime, and also your eternal punishment"

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Kazaam didn't exactly know how long she'd been stalking the streets of Sadala, picking up any odd piece of edible looking nick nacks. Some saiyans were missing meat, others their sacred fruit, some were now even missing their toasters because metal didn't taste so bad. EIther way, by the end of however long Kazam had a large pile of junk dragging behind her back, causing her to attract many strange stares as the little horder pushed through the streets.

She was in high spirits, she had some junk, she was getting attention, now all she needed to do was to find the gang so she stopped looking so lost.

"You have mouth so dirty, you couldn't kiss your mother with it. Not that she would want to kiss your ugly face anyway."

The little bubblegum monster came to a stop in front of the gathering of very recognizable faces as a voiced seemed to insult her, puckering up her lips into a sour pout, Kazaam dragged her holy stuff towards the three with a scowl directed at who she assumed had insulted her: Nion. "A-And you're blue... But blue is cool... BUT YOU'RE BLUE"