Takiru had just emerged from the Capsule Corporation, having bought a device that allows him to search for magical orbs known as Dragon Balls. If he collected all seven of them, legend had it, he was granted some wishes, sort of like the whole genie in a lamp thing. Turning the small, pocket watch shaped device on, the black screen lit up, showing a dark green grid with a sonar wave swiveling all across it, beeping every second. It didn't seem like a complex device, but he really hoped he didn't get ripped off. Grasping the device firmly in his palm, nothing showed up on the grid so far, so he decided to fly around for awhile until he found a Dragon Ball.
For awhile, Takiru thought it was hopeless, and turned to fly back to the capsule corporation for a refund, when an orange dot popped up on the radar as the sonar wave swept over it. Sneering, Takiru immedeately flew off in the direction, focusing on the green gridded radar so that he knew the exact spot to head to. As he drew closer to the orange glowing beacon, he landed and began trekking towards it. When he looked up, however, he saw that he was too late.
Of course. He had been focusing on his dragon radar, and hadn't been worrying about the power levels that he must have over looked. Two warriors sporting henchman armor had just pulled an orange orb out of the ground with a crimson star upon it. It gleamed, but had a few smudges of dirt, covering up a little bit of the ball's luster. Takiru knew this wasn't going to end well, therefore braced himself for when the beings realized he was there. Making his fingers look like a gun, Takiru began to channel Ki into his hand, and cleared his throat, causing the two aliens to turn around.
"Hey, Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrt. Look at this pansy!" The one who spoke was big and looked like a real retard. "You know too much, kid!" He was an average shade of blue, and had a somewhat humanoid appearance. Cracking his knuckles, the dumb alien's accomplice, who held the dragon ball and was polishing it, grinned. "Take him out, Sheik." The large alien jumped with joy. The other alien was about the same size as Takiru, and was a pale purple color. "Here I come!" he called, lunging at Takiru who was only half his size. Just as the alien's fist was about to connect with his face, Takiru would after image behind him after tossing the dragon radar into the air, and throw a spinning kick into his lower back.
The large alien toppled as Takiru caught his radar and stuffed it into his pocket. "Nimbus!" Takiru called as a silver cloud came flying out of nowhere. The Legendary Saiyan leaped onto it and it launched at unprecedented speeds. Takiru withdrew his sword and cut the alien's head clean off, severing it from his body entirely. The ohter alien, however, was busy polishing the dragon ball to notice anything.
"Sheik, are you done y--" He had looked up as a look of sheer terror swept across his face. "Y-you...you killed Shiek? Crap...Sire will not appreciate this...not at all..." The alien turned and tried to jet away after stuffing the dragon ball into a sack. Takiru would not let him escape so easily, however, and zoomed after him on the neutral nimbus cloud, which was way faster than the small alien. He tried to accelerate, but Takiru's katana was already through the alien's kidney. The wound wasn't enough to kill him, but it sure did knock him out of the sky. The sack as well landed with a thunk. "Hand them over or die..." Takiru threatened, hopping off his nimbus and raising his blade.
In too much pain to speak, the alien simply spat, but this resulted in a kick to the mouth. At this point, the alien was clutching the sack for dear like, muttering jibberish swear words. "Prism!" Takiru shouted, burning off one of the alien's legs with a rainbow beam fired from a transparent three dimensional ki bearing solid. "Fine...have it your way..." Takiru struck down with his blade, which he had pulled out right after the alien named Gurt hit the ground. Somehow, though, he managed to chuck a dragon ball at the sword, sending the katana flying through the air and landing near Shiek's dead body. This distraction was all Gurt needed, as he managed to strike Takiru in the groin with his attached leg.
What ever race of extra terrestrial Gurt was from, they seemed to have regenerating powers, as his leg was attached as Takiru was doubled over in pain. Retrieving the rogue dragon ball, Gurt flew up, grumbling in pain as he made his escape. "Oh no you don't...B-b-ballistic Beacon!" Takiru managed, chucking a ball of ki at the alien. Gurt dodged it, but that didn't help, as ten smaller ki balls broke off and pelted him, causing him to steer off track and into a cliff, dropping the sack one more. The larger ball repeatedly pounded the alien until he finally slapped it away, and flew down to get the sack.
Too little too late, Takiru had zoomed at him and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying. Lifting the sack up, it was heavier than Takiru expected, and he soon saw why. The alien duo must have picked up another dragon ball prior to the one Takiru caught them getting, because there was two of the dragon balls in there. Smiling, Takiru was about to set off when he saw Gurt get back up. "You don't quit, do you?! Kaio-ken time ten!" Hate pulsated within Takiru as he chucked the sack at Gurt as a distraction.
Takiru's hair had turned golden and parted a bit, as he not only used Kaio-ken, but also went Super Saiyan and flew at Gurt at the speed of light, elbowing him extremely hard in the solar plexus, causing his ribs to collapse into his lungs, killing him instantly. With that, he caught the two dragon balls, and flew off, still in Super Saiyan mode as he continued searching for more dragon balls. Two down, five to go..."