The door to your space pod lets out a hiss as it opens, letting in fresh air from the planet Namek. As you step out of the pod, you look around at the blue grass that covers the planet, searching for any of the dragon balls you came here for.

Luckily, there's one just a few feet away! How lucky. You go to grab it, but a thin, bright beam shoots right past your face, narrowly not going through your skull.

Shocked, you look in the direction of the beam and see a figure dressed in a purple body suit with yellow shoulder guards and black shorts, holding up one smoking finger which you can only assume the beam was fired from.

Lady Frieza scoffs.

"That was a warning shot. Now, I would like it if you informed me why you felt entitled to my dragon ball?"