In the meantime Ruisan was in West City having taken up a job at a construction site. Why would a Saiyan be working in such an endeavor? Well because he's capable of lifting up steel with ease thus akin the job trivial and secondly a guy has to eat after all and it was a quick way to make cash. Lastly he had learned that carrying a number of them up at once was an excellent way to get in some impromptu training. When he wasn't working he was training for real. The world tournament was something he was always looking forward to entering and whilst he missed the last one, he did not intend to miss the next. As such he took his training seriously… but then he always did that.<br/><br/>Mind on his work he would carry up a stack of steel pillars for the guys up there the hard way without flight. Upon the high skies he would look on over in the direction where the other Saiyans had touched down. He didn't know what it was he was sensing. Only that it was quite strong and that there was three of them. He tried however to get a better sense of it but something about those signatures was familiar to him. As for why, he couldn't tell. Either way the ends of his hair were on end from what he was feeling as the rush of another triad of warriors on this planet stirred his Saiyan blood. He would have to finish up his work and check out early. Yeah it means less money but he had to go and see what was going on. So he quickly took off when he could and flew right out of West City.