5:01 AM, Docks,
The doctor walked for an hour and a half until he got to the docks, where he saw a friend and co-worker. "Cordall!" the doctor shouted towards the scientist, who also wore white lab coat with white pants and a saiyan tail wrapped around his waist like a belt. The scientist shifted his gaze towards his old friend, a grin appearing on his face. "Cerely! How are you my friend?" Cordall asked as he stepped towards his older co-worker. Cordall was firmly built, with wide shoulders and arms that were quite big with muscle size, showing he was a former soldier. He was 6'2 high and had brown spiky hair that went upwards that had a similar shape to collard greens and he also had a brown goate that from the area of the chin became a thin beard that was long enough to reach slightly below his chest. He studied with the top scientists on the planet yet he was always proud the most of his power level of 3,200. "I'm doing fine, despite starting the day like shit." Cerely as he shook his partner's hand firmly, staring into his eyes with pride and honor and most importantly, friendship.
Cerely was a 72 years old doctor, who saw the birth of all saiyans of the current generation. He was from a more simple times without the PTO, where saiyan tribes fought to the death in epic wars that always showed their power. Things like scouters ruined the expirience of the past as he always thought of what was the power level of some radom saiyan he fought or some shit like that. He stood 5'8 high and his body was a lot thiner than in his prime. He was bald and he hated it, for he always fondly remembered how silky smooth was his jet black hair, but things could be worse, his power level could have been lower than 2,900.
"Is the ship ready my boy?" Cerely asked his younger partner with a hopeful tone. He needed something good to wash his great discovery at the infirmary and also the pathetic pile of shit that was Bardock's second son. "It was ready last night. How do you think I had time to get drunk and fuck my woman?" Cordall said as he allowed himself to use foul language that was unbecoming of him. "How's in the infirmary?" he asked Cerely with inquisitive tone, with a smile that showed his joy from a rant of his trusted friend. "Aside from Bardock's shitty second son and Paragus's great son, everyone is below average. They are all pitiful." the saiyan doctor said angrily over his experience earlier.
"Damn, Bardock had another shitty son? I thought Raditz was one of a kind in sucking. Oh well, if it ain't broke, don't fix it." said Cordall in a sarcastic tone as her turned to the spaceship that was in the hanger. It was colored black with white stripes, had three windows and was a third of the size of Frieza's round yacht. The tips of the ship were coated with yellow paint just for a better looking ship and nothing more. "This baby can hold up to 170 saiyan infants and ten adults. I also fixed the camouflage system so it can't be traced or seen by the PTO, so the colony won't be known to Frieza." said the saiyan scientist with pride and satisfation in his voice, smiling a wide grin. "Son of a bitch thinks we don't deserve a planet, then we'll get one without his premmision." he added cunningly as he walked toward Cerely and put his hand on his older friend's shoulder "By noon today, this baby shall fly and find us a new planet to have under the hands of the saiyans, so let's get fucking hammered." said the scientist as he and the doctor left the docks.
11:28 AM, Infirmary,
Cerely stood in front of the computer quietly, his anger from about an hour earlier still burn like a raging fire. He had hoped King Vegeta would be pleased about finding the legendary saiyan, but to his shock and horror the king had both Broly and his father Paragus executed for fear that they shall usurp the throne from him and his son. The decision had Cerely enraged over the lost of the potentialy strongest saiyan just because of paranoia. 'Crazy paranoid motherfucker! Killed our only hope to kill Frieza and rule the universe just because he wanted no one to threaten his crown?!' the doctor thought to himself and punched the wall, making a dent in it. 'I hope this causes the rest of the saiyans to rebel against him and have someone take his throne for this act against our race!' he continued to think, knowing he can't say it out loud for he will also be executed.
Cerely stood there looking at the screen the computer after he had already picked 164 infants to go aboard the colonization ship, and had setteled in the bar that he, Cordall and several other saiyans, one of which is an elite, shall go as well. The planet he found for colonization was a pretty big blue pearl with purple vegetation and 2 times the gravity of planet Vegeta, so each whelp shall be at least 4,000 units during adulthood. Now he just had to send Kakarot away, for a shitty child needs to conquer a shitty planet.
He stood in front of the computer while it was automaticaly checking planets. Each planet's avarege power level took a long time to finish and over an hour passed since it started, finding nothing so far that would fit the little shit. After two more hours the computer finally found a planet that Kakarot could conquer. It was a beautiful blue and green pearl named Earth, with an average power level of 7. 'Now this could be very profitable for the PTO, for a planet this pretty would be sould by a lot of money the Frieza's richest friends. Who knows, maybe this could get the saiyans another planet.' the doctor thought cunningly, as he set a PTO pod ready do deploy Kakarot to Earth.