The Trial Of Kiriichimonji (Letti, Miso) [Non RoD]

This planet was boring and he was starting to get rather restless to wait around, doing nothing, while they decided on how to proceed regarding their future home world. He had a few ideas of his own, but ultimately it was not up to him. He was the Commander-in-Chief of the Kingdom's forces and held the highest prestige, second only to the King and Queen, but, at the end of the day, he was not the ruler. He didn't blame the Queen, though, as he knew the decision was tricky and rushing it, especially considering everything that had happened in the near past, would be reckless to say the least, but Miso was a saiyan to the core, and the lack of battle was getting to him.

As he flew through the skies of Namek with his light blue aura around his body, he sensed a power level above that of a normal namekian or a normal saiyan soldier. Of course it wasn't anything really worth of notice, but enough to put at what could be consider the every-day Joe kind of elite. "Uhn?" he looked around to try and find the source of that power and, in the distance, he saw a tiny creature flying - or better, falling from the skies. He arched one of his eyebrows and, with his rather amazing speed, of which no other person currently on namek could dream on beating, he reached her before she hit the ground, essentially grabbing her by the tail and holding her there. She was a kid and he was quite surprised with the power she was displaying, as she did look rather young. She was also clearly injured and her wounds looked rather recent, which just further teased his curiosity.

"What is such a beaten up little brat like ya doing around these parts? I don't really recognize you, maggot! Heh!" he said, cracking a shit eating grin in the corner of his mouth as he waited for answers from the kid.

It hurts.

That's what the kid said as he grabbed her tail, which surprised Miso quite substantially. To think someone with a power level reaching the twenty thousands to still have an untrained tail that could be used as a liability just showed him she did lack any sort of relevant battle experience. He chuckled upon noticing that and realized that, despite the angry look on the kid's face, she was indeed what she looked to be: just a child, maybe even younger than Miso's own daughter. Definitely weaker. "Do you see anyone else around here to be called maggot? Heh! You are the maggot! A weak tailed maggot! Heh!" he teased her as he pushed her up a little bit so they could be on eye to eye level. Miso was a monstrous saiyan, 7 feet tall and she was tiny, so they were quite the contrast of one another. As he looked at her, he noticed she was blushing and trying to hide away, but he would just twist her tail so they would face each other and keep the eye contact.

"Yeah, I get it. I would be embarrassed as well if I had slacked off on tail day! Hehehe!" he teased her a bit more, remembering the day Nasu first fought him while still a kid. His now King lost his tail that day. Good memories. In any case, the kid introduced herself and her name brought back some sour memories as it was dead close to the now deceased Queen of the Saiyan Empire, Lettis. He grimaced a bit, losing his shit eating grin for a moment, but then he shook his head. Despite the name, they were different persons, and that was all that mattered right now. The kid asked him a question and he arched one of his brows, showing he was confused. "The Kiriwhattheheck?!" he exclaimed. "I don't know crap about those weird slug people of this planet! If it's even a namekian thing you are asking me about. Heh. To be frank, maggot, I'm a saiyan and that pretty much sums up what I am. Heh. Name is Miso and I have a fancy title. Commander-in-Chief of the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom. Hehehehe!" he proudly introduced himself. "Ever heard of it? Heh." he teased her once again, chuckling a bit more.

Miso shrugged as he let go of her tail. "I worked to the Saiyan Empire for most of my life and never heard of those things. Not so much of a weapon's person myself. Heh. I would rather get up close and personal! Hehe!" he said with the smirk on his face, clenching his fist so she knew what he meant by that. Miso was a true brawler and he had no use for any weapon other than his own extremely muscular body. It was kind interesting when she made her will to work for the saiyans again known and he touched his chin, quite intrigued by that. "You do know that we have two saiyans factions currently, eh? Why would you want to join mine, maggot? Do you think you have what it takes to train under the mighty Miso? Heh!" he asked, chuckling again as he rested both his arms on his waist.

Letti seemed really eager to train and even mentioned she had someone to defeat. Revenge was always an interesting fuel, though if used unwisely, it could lead to one's ruin and Miso already knew that all too well. "I can respect the desire to get stronger, especially coming from a worthless maggot like you, heh! But why should I even train you? I mean... What is there for me if I do decided to waste my time on ya, brat? Hehehe!" he teased her once again, having quite some fun seeing such an eager kid that, in some ways, reminded him of his own daughter, Tamari.

He was disappointed at her argument. Well, obviously he should be expecting nothing too complex as she was but a child, but to think she would answer the question: "what do I have to gain with that?" with the statement that she would work extra hard, he was just... Annoyed. And he made that obvious by sighing deeply and folding his arms in front of his chest. "Great, you will work hard. But that's not what I asked you dumb maggot!" he said in a harsher tone, growling a bit. Then, she jumped at him and started throwing a flurry of punches at his face, not of which were strong enough to even sting. Miso rolled his eyes on his orbits and ignored completely her attacks and decided to just continue speaking. "I asked you... What is in there for ME? What do I have to gain by training a weakling like you? Working hard is what I expect from anyone I train, so that doesn't make you stand out, bug!" he said in a quite bored tone.

Though, amused him a bit when she asked what he thought of her lame excuse of a punch. He arched one of his brows as he stared at her, silent for a moment, before cracking a conceited smirk on his face. "Oh, so that was what you were doing? I barely even noticed those were supposed to be punches! Heh!" he teased her again, completely disregarding her strength, but that was not only spite. If anything, Letti's fists must be sore right now for punching such a hardened skin.

Miso was really a beast.

Finally she was playing ball and offering him something in return for him training her and that made him widen his smirk a bit and chuckle. "I don't know if having a weakling soldier like you is so much of a gain, but I guess it's better than nothing, maggot! Heh!" he said, teasing her again, as it was already normal. "So... I really hope you don't end up being a complete disappointment, bug!" and as he said that he stared her dead in the eye. "I will be expecting just two things of you: one you already guaranteed I would get, which is hard work. The other is loyalty. Heh." he briefly paused, patting her in the head a couple times. "If you betray me or leave the Kingdom, you will be considered a traitor and that will not be good for you. If that's the case, I won't care if you are a child or not, you will face my wrath!" he warned her, but did so in a light not so intimidating tone.

Then he started to float a bit, signing to her that they would probably begin, but before he did anything else, he started speaking again. "Being loyal to me doesn't come on its own, though. Heh. It means ya are also loyal to the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom and, with that, you are loyal first and foremost to the King, then the Queen and then me. You understand that, maggot? Heh." he asked, before proceeding to do anything.

Miso looked back at her when she inquired about how hard his training was gonna be and he chuckled, with his shit eating grin on his lips. "Oh no, little bug. You won't be training with me yet! Heh! You have not earned the right to come down to the big boys playground, hehehe! No.. I will have another person training you until you can get up to snuff! Hehehe!" he informed her as he laughed a bit. He had someone in mind to take charge of her early training and, although this person was a bit soft, he was a capable warrior on his own right, so it would have to do. Moreover, Letti would need to go through this first stage of her training before being allowed into the forces of the Kingdom and be considered a soldier. There was really no prejudice regarding age, they were saiyans after all and most of them were already ready to conquer planets at the tender age of three.

After a few minutes flying - Miso was going at a very low speed so she could catch up - they reached a place where a few spaceships were docked. There were some steel tents around the area as well as a training ground. Some saiyans, most of them wearing battle armour were there, walking around, minding their own business and as they approached, Miso pointed his finger towards the training arena. "That's the place we are going to, worthless brat. We will get you into some try-outs to see what you can actually do." he informed her as he proceeds to land on the training grounds.

There were a few saiyans training in the arena, but as Miso landed, they all quickly stopped and kneeled before their Commander. Miso folded his arms in front of his chest and addressed all of them. "Alright ya worthless maggots. I brought some new meat here today! Heh!" he said, moving his thumb to point at Letti behind him. "That little shit behind may have a future, or not... We will see soon enough. Heh. So..." and he paused to stare at the girl. "I bet ya are hungry, ya little shit so..." and he turned back to the other saiyans. "Get her some food and then bring Squad Leader Luffa over here so he can take over her training. If she sucks ass, drown her in the water and get rid of the trash, if she shows promise, then tell him he is allowed to take her to level one." and when he said that the saiyans looked deeply impressed and started mumbling to one another "Level one?! Damn! Already?" "T-that's... I can't believe it", but before they could continue to much longer, Miso barked at them, silencing them all immediately. "Bitches, when I say jump you say how high! I gave you maggots an order! Now... I'm out of here." he said as he turned to Letti one more time, cracking a smirk.

"Good luck, little shit! Heh!" he teased her one last time before heading towards the largest spaceship docked at this camp. Her training was about to begin.