[On the way to Planet Prime]
"Are we there yet?" Celera asks.
"No." Daiko responds.
"Are we there yet?" Celera asks.
"No." Daiko responds.
"Are we there yet?" Celera asks.
"No." Daiko responds.
"Are we there yet?" Celera asks.
"No." Daiko responds. "Can you please stop?"
"Ok." Celera says.
"Thank you." He says and sighs in relief.
"..." Celera smiles a bit and gets closer to him as he then poked his cheek and then says: "Are we there yet?"
"Ahh! Please, for the love of kami, stop asking the same question over and over! It's... *sighs* annoying me." Daiko says to her. "It's been thirteen days, just...give me a break."
"Okay...you're right. Just bored and..." Celera stops talking as she looks at an object.
"Huh?" Daiko turns to see what she was looking at to see a bigger ship. "Woah...that's huge."
"That's what she said..." Celera says examining the ship.
Daiko blinks a bit before raising a brow and turning to look at her as she holds back a laugh as they were then pulled into the ship by force. Daiko tries to fly away but it was too late.
"Come out, now!"
"What do we do?" Celera whispers.
"I don't know." Daiko shrugs as he peeks out the door. "Uhh...hello?"
"Who are you? What are you here for?"
"Umm, hey everyone. I'm an outsider looking for someone with the name Akumo. I heard his weapon was made here." Daiko said. "I just want to meet the maker and talk for a bit."
"Hmm...Akumo?" A primal says as he thinks for a bit. "And the blacksmith?"
"You know 'em?"
"I do...but why?"
"Like I said...I'm here to talk. Nothing more." Daiko says.
"There's another one." Another primal says.
"Hello." Celera says as she waved. "Daiko this is weird."
"Just follow my lead." Daiko then clears his throat. "So, yeah, I would appreciate if you'd let us enter your planet."
"Just one more question." The primal says. "How do you know Akumo?"
"...I...hate the guy." Daiko responds. "Let me ask you this, why do you care?"
"He is our king."
"Bullsh*t..."
"What was that?"
"I said bullsh*t." Daiko responds. "What has he done to prove himself worthy of any throne?"
"He asserted his dominance as alpha in this planet. And so, has earned the throne from our previous queen."
"And how did it go?"
"She put up a fight and lasted long before he used a blade and cut off her arm. Now she is locked up in our prison."
"What kinda lore is this?" Celera asked Daiko.
"Doesn't matter. Look, sorry about that, but I didn't come here to listen to stories." Daiko says as he steps out of the ship. "Where's the black smith?"
"The blacksmith doesn't want to see anyone. But if you wish to know the location, they live on the other side of the planet far from the kingdom."
"Okay, thanks. We'll be on our way." Celera says. "Let's get going before things things more weird with these fluffy people."
"You're right, let's go."
"Hey, you aren't going anywhere until the king knows your here."
"Well, tell him we're not here." Daiko says as he then uses solar flare and gets in the ship pulling Celera along. "Let's get the hell out of here."
They flew out of the giant shop and set flight to the blacksmith's place. They saw a tiny house up ahead as the ship turned invisible. They both got out and looked at each other before walking towards the house.
"Hello?" Daiko knocks on the door. "Blacksmith? I have a question."
"Go away...I don't talk to outsiders."
"Hmm..." Daiko started to think for a bit.
"Daiko, most of these people look like that form of yours."
"What are you on about?"
"You know, super saiyan four."
"...oh." Daiko then transforms into super saiyan four and knocks again.
"What did I say—?" The blacksmith looks at Daiko before sighing. "What do you want?"
"I've came to ask of this." Daiko said pulling out the sword fragment.
"Get that away from me! It's the same material I forged the most dangerous weapon here." The blacksmith said. "Him...and a little boy...came to me once seeking for the strongest sword forged in my shop. He said...if I don't make the weapon, he would tear my head off from my body before I had the chance to say goodbye to my loved ones. So, I had no choice but to forge that weapon and give it to them. I knew it was a mistake, because the next morning felt like a nightmare. My wife and kids fading out of existence in front of me...the kid with shock in his eyes, shaking in place before his master placed a hand on his head and says to him "you will need to overcome watching death in front of you little Akumo. Otherwise, how will you become strong and have no weaknesses?" I tried to help the boy but instead got sliced up and left there on the ground in my own blood until my sister came and found me. I told her that I didn't want to rule the planet by her side which upset her and she left me...I had no one else but my work...""
"...wow...I...I can relate to that story...how it feels to be helpless while your family just...fades away..." Daiko says. "Which is...why I need your help with something to stop a common enemy."
"What will that be?"
"Forging a blade of my own."
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