[D] Forlani and Reilan Units

[Vejita I]

The magnificent brilliance of sun rays cascaded over Vejita Ou and seemed to impair all of his vision. His retinas screeched with such disgust for its birth while he himself was blessed to be capable of viewing any potential threats lurking within the shadows. Their journey had already seemed to be at an acceptable pace, but the commander was seemingly rather unsocial to his soldiers. Conversing was not typically something he enjoyed unless it focused on motivation, otherwise it was something he simply attempted to avoid, especially with his affairs on Vejita-Sei. His entire viewpoint upon this competition wasn't what he had foretold. Prior Dante Abyss competitions were so exasperating and were capable of engulfing a man's courage without a second thought. Although, due to his years of wisdom in warfare, he had become accustomed with the habit to thoroughly observe any situation. The scent of decieve was lingering in his nostrils that perhaps this wasn't even a fragment of the horrors he would experience during this event. This false shroud of what seemed to be a simple-challenge was spawning never-ending scenarios that could occur, some of which that compelled the saiya-jin king to sense chills slithering down his spine.

He hadn't been privelaged with information on any of these warriors, hell, he hadn't even attempted to greet any of these men except Grandpa Gohan, and of course his fellow commander Broli. Vejita's memories were being snatched from the most obscure regions while attempting to locate any hint of knowledge for these warriors. The one who referred to himself as Minoshia was triggering thoughts, but were rather vague. Every inch of the saiya-jin king struggled to unlock the mystery of this warrior while he persistantly marched through the battlefield of Dante's Abyss. Although he was unknown to it, Minoshia was the warrior that served alongside him in the unspeakable chaos forged by the Cold Industries Army. Which, truthfully, was a time frame he consistantly tried to avoid recalling due to devoting his loyalty to the race that his own people selected as their ultimate enemies. Bulma and Broli were both those that he held to his heart, viewing Broli specifically as his most loyal soldier of the saiya-jin empire. If their was ever a being he would defend, it would surely be the saiya-jin brute.

While Bulma was equal to this oath since she was now regarded as the "queen of the saiya-jin's". If ever her life fell victim in Vejita Ou's presence, his vengence would never be able to be satisfied. Alongside them, was the unknown saiya-jin warrior, Reijin. His powers were impressive, and to have a saiya-jin was always complimentory in Bejita Ou's mind. Reijin, similar to Minoshia, shared a similar relationship with the saiya-jin king. He was a companion of his son, unbeknown to him, and was quite possibly his son's most loyal ally. It seemed that the majority of these soldiers were linked to him in some degree, whether acknowledged by him or not. In regard to those he was unaware of, it was as if fate had selected him for an ironic game of sorts by aligning him with those that he is linked to. While the deliberating seemed to conclude, Bejita Ou began to murmur underneath his stenching breath. "Let the chaos come, let it come with the power of hell by it's side. I'll not accept anything else, because all who seek to challenge the most ultimate power, can find it here. The power of Dante will be unstoppable."

It was as if King Vejita was attempting to empoy himself with minor motivation. Two days had drifted in utter silence while the impending threat of the other armies seemed to infiltrate his thoughts. Stradegizing and utilizing sheer logic had been disposed of apparently, and only a solitary goal was imprinted in the saiya-jin's mind: survival.