War 'Hero' Tale - Invited

At the center of a tundra environment, would be strictly machinery type of buildings entirely made of cold steel. Anyone who would enter this territory would immediately look at the abandonment that the area showed. The snow wasn't shoveled, the buildings were in bits and pieces with some of them lop-siding. Ruin type of atmosphere was the vibe. At the center of this somewhat city style environment was a man. Who wore his golden tuffle armor, gloves, and boots. He stood there, looking up at the sky with his arms to his back. One would think that he is in deep concentration, he wasn't. For all but three minutes ago, five saiyans were standing near him and have since passed on. Yangcong's strength proved to be more stronger than the current five. The scouting and search that the saiyans tried doing to salvage this place had failed since Yangcong had chose to intercept their pathway and cut them off before they could escape.  All he did think about, which was for a brief moment was the tuffle and saiyan war back on Planet Plant. He now shifted his eyes to the bodies of these saiyan soldiers and simply shook his head in disbelief. Perhaps if they knew something more than conquering, than perhaps they wouldn't have ended up like this.