Grand pillars lay outstretched into the horizon of beauty. Mountainous marble structures vibrated a majestic scale of might and grandeur. Goku walked in between the enormous buildings feeling smaller and smaller. Peaceful waterfalls glistened in front of white marble, and trees swooshed easily with a light breeze. Goku had never felt so alone in a place of such magnificence.

            He cast his black eyes around the palace, just staring and thinking of how anything could build such remarkable things. Voices up ahead made his thoughts quicken and then voices from his nightmares came back to haunt him.

            "Goku, is that you?" Goku could only stare at the figure walking ever so closer to him. He tightened his hand into a fist and bit on his lip so as to not scream out in rage. The figure laughed a silent laugh and looked Goku up and down.

            "Amazing, your energy level has grown extremely well! Omega has taught you well!" The figure's eyes squinted as he looked at Goku's old training uniform.

            "Goku, this is the Saiyan Headquarters. You shall not wear any Earth-type clothing, I'll let it slide just this one time though..." Goku would've laughed if he were not twice as strong as he. Then a burning question suddenly appeared back in his mind, a question that had been scratching at him for weeks.

            "Prince Vegeta, how are we going to complete such a task as to defeat the Three Demons?" The Prince's face turn solemn as his eyes wandered about looking at bystanders.

            "This is neither the place nor the time Kakarott. We will discuss this another time, when you're training is done that is" Goku nodded and wondered why he was doing this crazy task, and wondered even more why for the person who took everything away from him. Then Vegeta grabbed his elbow and dragged him into one of the massive marble structures.

            "Listen Kakarott, if you talk about this so called "attack" on the Three Demons in the wrong places, then our entire plan will be shattered!" Goku nodded a soft nod. He felt immerse power break into him when Vegeta grabbed his elbow, more so than the last time...

            "Vegeta... have you been training?"

            His head hung low for a while as his spikes of hair strode erect as always. When his head went up his eyes wandered off into a state of deep thought.

            "Freiza sent my father and mother to the Gateway, the central heart of the Empire. Once there they were took to the Throne of Cold. They were under suspicion of treason... King Cold has no mercy. He gripped his mighty sword and slaughtered my parents in the split of a second. Well Kakarott, I'll have no mercy when it comes to Cold, and hopefully you will have none too... Because of this I always train. You think what you were are doing is tough? I've been doing it my entire life..." Vegeta's eyes drifted off and he spoke no more.

            Goku digested it all inside thinking thoroughly about it all.

            "Meet me back here in five months Kakarott. We will discuss everything and our entire plans"

            With that he left without a word and leaving Goku alone in the gigantic palace. He looked around at the marble structures and whiteness. It was lovely and slightly reminded him of home. His eyes wandered about to a wooden sign engraved into the top of a structure labeled, "Arsenal of Fighters" His brow furrowed and he pondered what it could be. He only had a day off so he guessed he would use it wisely. He strode toward the entrance and entered with a looking eye.

            Inside was a dark place. Pictures with a heavy oak furnish were outlined about and the ceiling was very low. Torches were placed here and there and the hallway he was in seemed to go on forever. Soon, he got to an appearance of people in what seemed to be a gathering.

            "Fighters, we cannot let this monarchy of Demons to uphold the Saiyan Headquarters! It is wrong! It is unjust! And we cannot let them have it, our mighty ancestors made it! We let the Demons take Jepaul! We let the Demon Empire take Nemeyip! We let the bastards take almost everything we have but we will not stand for this injustice! Freiza knows the Saiyan race is growing stronger every single day, he is growing a fear for us friends, we will have to use this against him! I propose we send a letter of some sort stating that if they take the Headquarters we will have an up rise!"

            Cheers went up and the area went wild. Goku knew now that these 'Demons' weren't going to go away easily. He sighed. Did it really matter? Did he really care? Then a daring voice arose.

            "But, what if the Demons are outraged? What if they come here and take it over? What are we going to to do then?" The announcer's voice then rose back up.

            "Then we shall revolt back! You forget, we have the Saiyan Elite's! Vegeta is extremely powerful! And as well as Kakarott..." Grunts went around the crowd as people reminisced about Kakarott.

            Goku was partially flattered that people were saying that he was quite powerful. He needed to be, he craved to be, it was going to be the only way to destroy Vegeta. He thought back quickly about how he overheard Nappa's conversation with Radditz and how Nappa said Vegeta was the Chosen One. He wondered what that meant, probably some Saiyan prophecy, probably nonsense. Someone beside him then squinted his eyes hard and then grinned widely.

            "Hey, look everone, it's Kakarott!" the man shouted. The entire crowd turned its head towards Goku and then smiles got onto their faces. The announcers voice then came back.

            "Kakarott, now that your here what can you tell us about my plan?" Goku was thinking about it but he couldn't really think of a any solution except one...

            "I say, we let them take over the Headquarters," the crowd gasped and then people grumbled as Goku said those words, "But, since we don't have enough people for the job we should form some type of a militia to gain back the Headquarters in later years"

            The crowd was silent for a minute as they took in his plan.

            "Very daring Kakarott, militia you say? What type of a militia?"

            "Well, a type of army, a Saiyan army" The crowd nodded with pride and with grins on their face. This was their home. They loved, and they were going to defend it.

            "Why should we let it be taken over then why don't we form this army now? If the entire Saiyan Headquarters were to fight against a wave of Demon warriors I think we could definitely win!"

            "But what about the waves after that, if we were to revolt now then they would radio others to come to help," pronounced Goku, he continued,"But if other Saiyan warriors come to the Headquarters to group I think we will have a chance!" Goku pondered about this, he was planning war. He was planning massive bloodshed... The announcer then came up with another plan.

            "We shall then group other Saiyans to the Headquarters. We will tell all Saiyan from this end of the universe to the other end  to come to the Headquarters! We will put and end to the Demon Empire once and for all!" The entire crowd went up in an uproar, the people stomped their feet, clasped each others arms, and yelled out all in unison. That was a great day for all of them. The end of the Demon Empire was coming and Goku was going to be in front of it leading... He didn't know why he was going to do this, he just knew that the Empire was an evil one and he wanted to banish all evil. He guessed that that was why he was going to destroy Vegeta sooner or later...

            "Goku stepped up to the announcer as the crowd was talking and spoke.

            "Sir, this arsenal of fighters, is it some type of faction?" He grinned.

            "Why yes it is Kakarott. It is a faction of warriors all troubled by the brutality of the Empire. We are standing up to these tyrants and the Saiyan Elite are leading us!"

            "The Saiyan Elite, who are they?" He started to laugh hard and his body shook with chuckles  as he said, "You honestly don't know Kakarott? Ah man, you've been training way too hard!" He laughed again. But when he looked into Goku's face he turned serious.

            "I see then that you're a new recruit to the cause. The Saiyan Elite is a group of super warriors, if you will, that are planning on overthrowing the Empire single-handily if they must. They consist of Vegeta, Nappa, Radditz, and even you Kakarott" Goku didn't look really surprised, Vegeta knew of his skill and so did he. They were using him for his power, but now they weren't using him, he was going along with it. He was going along with it with his own free will. The Empire was going down.

            He made a vow that night. It was to take down the Empire once and for all. Already in five months he had made two mighty vows. He thought for a while before leaving the arsenal of fighters and just talked with the announcer about plans and sort. He was now a key figure in this thing. Their was no backing out.