Among the fleet, Prison Ship 1 was a pleasant surprise. Goku had been confused at first, Oom’Bagu seemed happy to be going there as their first stop, smiling to himself. But soon he saw why as they pass through the airlock from the transit tube, crossing through a series of blast doors before entering a roomy space filled with many figures dressed in either black or white. The black garbed ones were guards, they were dressed the same as the ones who had greeted him. And the white ones were…
“Warden!” cried a white-garbed alien with an elongated head and spotty skin, “Good to see you again! I saw you caught yourself a big fish this time – Prince Vegeta!” The alien looked down and shuddered. “Real cold-hearted brute, that one. Only saw him in person once and eesh!”
“It is so,” Oom’Bagu nodded th
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