EP-5: On the way home from a mission

Now the ship was just passing 3 more planets before leaving the solar system, some of the planets when you looked out of the window were exploding with energy as the fights were extreme on these planets, it looked like the enemy was going to die off on the third planet faster then the others, he now was going to get a bit of training in before going back to Frost #97, getting up from his captain's chair and going back into the changeling reinforced training room. He walked from the sliding doors from the bridge and made his way to the hallway, taking a quick stop to the rejuvenation room which was FULL of rejuvenation tanks as most of their troops were in there now healing.

He now looked at the medic officer of the PTO and asked her how serious the injuries were. She stated that there were some that were barely alive and some who lost limbs. Since this was the medium class rejuvenation tanks they'd be out in a few hours, ready to go back to the regiment and be assigned another job in Frieza's city in the military sector, it was really coming around for the Planet Trade Organization, being one of the stronger changelings in this group, the men were all healing, most of them were just passed out and tired some had mortal wounds and some had passed out from the stress of battle.

He needed the men but he hated weak men. There were some of the troops who lost limbs who were being fitted for Mecha Limbs, it wasn't a challenge to have to come to grips with the fact that he couldn't save everyone, by the time they got to the Homeworld, they'd be able to march and go back to soilder work but there was something he wanted to try out, he didn't have a scouter so he needed to learn how to sense and properly gauge spiritual powers which was called energy or 'KI'. It would be useful to find people on an opposing planet, find where his troops were on a planet without a scouter and as well as find out not only how strong the enemy was but also he'd be able to sense the power they were hiding while suppressed, this would be a good skill.

He now began to practice, his mind was trying to sense the inner powers of his fallen troops to see how strong they would be becoming. At first he didn't really feel much, he couldn't even feel anything but with more concentration he began to feel the powers on his ship, they weren't as strong as him individually but he knew where they were and what direction they were in as well as their power level which he was smirking at, 'We got some strong men, this sensing ability is a great technique to learn and hone,' He kept looking at the troops and sensed wells of potential in the men and women who were PTO Goons and Troops, he was happy to see that their power rose a little bit from the battle they went through.

He sat down cross-legged and began to train his sensing abilities harder than before, it wasn't easy, his brow was sweating from trying to do that and within 20 minutes he was really sweating bullets. He finished 5 minutes after the 20 minutes he was really focusing his skills of sensing energy and got up, handed a towel from the medic officer. "Hrm Sir Zero Von Frost, your strong, one of the strongest changelings in our organization right now, it was a light of hope to find you frozen in the ice... so much has happened since you were brought back, you body was frozen stiff, that's why he had you in a special capsule in the Military sector of Frieza City. We're happy to have you, now the PTO will take back what was taken and we'll be a superpower in the universe yet again!"

Zero looked at her and smiled, "Such loyalty...such commitment, you are a good medic officer, keep my men safe and have them be rejuvenated." Zero now went out of the bridge and made his way to the meditation chamber on the ship. He entered the room after using his hands to do a gesture to open the chamber then walked in, the hatch closing as Zero sits down cross-legged and began to refocus his mind so to get better with combat styles as he was going through mental scenarios of battle back and forth as the ship now left the solar system and was now making his way back to Frieza #97's solar system where they had 100s of planets which were PTO property. It was gonna be a fun ride home.

In the meditation room, he was working on his combat strategy, fighting warriors nonstop mentally, he was stressed out, he had to keep producing, he couldn't have a moment of weakness or fuck up period the enemy was really something, the saiyans were a threat,the good saiyans had to be destroyed evil had to play ball or be destroyed, he couldn't have weak men in the organization nor could he have rank hungry troops doing whatever they could to be promoted. He couldn't afford mutiny or treason, the PTO had to be united or it would fall apart. It wasn't something he could look the other way from. He was still training sense a bit while in the meditation chamber after doing combat strategy training, it was gonna be a long ride home, he had to really train hard, progress and improvement was ALL that mattered.

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