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For the first time in his life, felt hesistant. He couldn't believe what he was witnessing or the power he was feeling, he knew it was real but it still felt like a bad dream that he was just hoping would end soon. The mighty Orion, a monster amongst the saiyan race felt actually despair as he watched his men get chop down by a much greater force. They were saiyans, they were warriors and the sight of them being treated as mere insects felt as painful as a knife being driven into his heart and twisted in there. Normally, there was a part of him that wanted to stick to his saiyan roots believing saving them would be a great dishonor to their valiant efforts at beating their opponent and would piss all over their pride as warriors but this was about more than just the way of a saiyan.

This was about his people. They WERE the pride of the saiyan race, letting them die would be equivalent to pissing all over the race on a whole. All they fought for was for the betterment of their race, all he wanted was to see a world where saiyans were respected for their power and looked up to rather than constantly having to deal with the racial slurs and