As the years went by, it seemed everything was growing rather dull in the universe. There had been little to none excitement in the past couple of years, and it was beginning to take it's toll on the inhabitants of Vegeta. If there was one thing in the world Saiyans loved more than anything, it was fighting, and the excitement, and the adrenaline rush that came with it. King Teparam sat in his throne, and rubbed them bottom of his chin, he, more than anyone, was beginning to grow rather tired of all the boredom. The King of Saiyans then let's out a deep sigh as he begins to channel his energy through the depths of his mind, and began to send a message to every fighter in the galaxy.

"Greetings, Warriors of the Galaxy, it is I, Teparam Komatsuna, King of Saiyans. It seems that lately our universe has been rather dull, lacking much excitement, and other key things of life. If you can hear this right now, make your way to Vegeta, let us all gather, and take part in a tournament! Those of you brave enough to accept this challenge, please, do make haste to Vegeta, we all patiently await your arrival."

Upon finishing his message, Teparam cuts off his flow of ki, and let's out a deep breath, as he patiently awaits the arrival of any warrior willing to partake in his tournament.