I've decided to revise and polish 'A Spark of Hope' as I thought the original story was very unorganized and filled with many errors such as its grammar. Every single one of my chapters will be checked, scrubbed, and be made better. Do expect faster updates on the story. Enjoy!

Tournament of Power, 2 minutes left before the end

"HAAAAA!" Goku roared as he delivered a powerful punch to Jiren's left arm, completely breaking and shattering its insides. Jiren screamed in pain as he was push back and crashed through the floating debris. The tournament was near its end and the battle between Jiren and Mastered Ultra Instinct Goku hasn't stopped, the intensity in the fight was strong that gods watching were scared out of their life.

As Jiren slowly stood back up, he stared at Goku with blazing fury in his eyes. 'How can this be!?' He asked himself, he knew that strength can get him far enough to victory but it seems this isn't the case anymore. Things of course fuel his rage more and more. Goku stood across him, staring at Jiren with silver eyes of pity.

"Jiren. You know how this would end, right?" Goku said with a stern expression. Jiren retaliates and shot a blast from his right hand straight to Goku. "I DO! I WILL COME OUT ON TOP!"

Goku, in return, dodges the blast sideways with ease and teleport to Jiren before raising his Ki-powered fist to deliver a final blow to put an end to the tournament. "Goodbye, Jiren! You're the most powerful opponent I've ever face and the only one who was able to push me this far. But, this has to come to an end. I'm sure we'll meet once again." Goku said his last words to Jiren before launching his fist toward his face.

However, before Goku could knock Jiren off the platform, a powerful force pull him and everything suddenly cut to black.

This was the last of Goku that the universe 7 team has ever seen.

Unknown Void

Darkness...Everything around felt like nothing but constant pain. The battle with Jiren had left him bruised and battered with injuries from every single part of his body. Goku had never thought his time would end this way, beaten and erased, getting blacked out of nowhere isn't something he expects every day.

It seems like to him that everything he worked for, struggled for, and cared for was...completely gone. But still, he felt happy. Life was something special and beautiful that allows oneself to release its full potential with hard work, and that is something Goku definitely achieved throughout his whole life.

"Kakarot! Don't you dare give in! It would be pathetic to see a Saiyan be brought down to his knees!"

"You can do it Goku! I believe in you!"

"I am proud to be your teacher Goku."

"You got this dad!"

Ignoring the intense pain, Goku decided that this was finally the end and closes his teary eyes with a bright smile on his face...that is until another force suddenly interrupt him. His body trembles at intense speed as Goku felt another huge pull that puts him at unbearable pain and stress.

Yokubo, district 1057th

Yokubo is a large and gigantic earth-like planet that composts of nearly every race possible, elf, human, orcs, aliens, monsters, and many more. At first, every race hated each other and constantly declare wars on one another, but thousands of years later, things began to settle down. Every race decided that war isn't the best solution anymore and separates from each other to sections that are filled with hundreds and thousands of district.

But unfortunately, when terrible fanatics became a world social trend along with many, things began to heat up among the earth-land. Rape, war, genocide, and other things alike began to happen daily from districts to districts. It was hard for the governments to contain all of their people's desires and so races from different sections decided to have an agreement with each other and share their planes. This was called The Exotic Explosion, a revolution that changed the world completely.

District 1057th, a place used to beautiful, used to be filled with old traditional medieval buildings with a lake and forest nearby it. But foulness and crazy desires were filling the air. Hundreds of sex slaves are forced to serve their customers, even having to accept pregnancy, while others are imprisoned and tortured. Elves was very common here with some having their family ripped away from them to serve as slaves.

One example is an elf man named Marcos, who's his wife and daughters was taken as sex slaves while he serves as a prisoner. Along their king being taken down, tortured, and killed, the elves continued to live in constant suffering for nearly a century.

Marcos had just done cleaning the semen off of the ground left by three men who raped his wife and daughters. Gripping the tower tightly, his eyes were filled with hatred and betrayal. 'Why?! WHY?! Why does the world treat me like?! I never did anything wrong to it! I'm sorry, my daughter, I'm sorry you to be born into this cruel world!' Marcos thought to himself. Clearly, everything went for him. Maybe he is living in a long nightmare, hopefully. He only wanted to wake up.

"HURRY UP, WEASEL OR I'LL CUT YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF!" A guard suddenly shouted at Marcos, who later return to laughing and having fun among his friends while sipping their beers. Marcos quickly glared at him, trying not to get caught meanwhile, before packing the towels and bucket leaving the hut.

'What a bunch of stuck up bitches and animals! They don't deserve to live in this world!' Marcos yelled in his mind, he is completely done with this world and decided that this was the time to move on. Going off to a nearby forest before facing a large tree. With a rope in his hand, Marcos hesitantly began tying one of its end around the branch and the other around his neck.

'Is this really it? Is this how my life ends in this cruel world?' Marcos began having flashbacks of the happy moments in his life. Meeting his wife, marrying his wife, buying a house but especially, giving birth to his daughter that he loved so much. Yes, it was a decent life for him, at least for a while. Tears began to fall from his eyes as he sobs in despair.

"Gods. I hope I will find a better life in the next world."

But before Marcos was able to finish his final words, a sudden explosion nearby created a powerful wind that knocked him and the large tree down along with others. Shocked and terrified by the explosion, Marcos tried running away since his natural instinct told him so. But something causes him to a sudden stop. Turning around, Marcos began jogging toward the location of the explosion

Upon reaching it, Marcos's mind was washed away by sight of a beaten, masculine man lying down in a giant crater. Bruises from top to bottom. The man seemed to be out and helpless among the rubble. Marcos wanted to turn away once more, but being selfish isn't something he would be urge to do. He had to be better. And so, Marcos began climbing down toward the man and dropping next to him.

Checking his pulse, he seems to be alive, but barely holding on. Lifting the man onto his shoulders, Marcos began to journey back toward the camp, in hope that a doctor or at least anyone could help.

As if the amount of stress and the heavy burden that the slave camp him through weren't enough, Marcos had to carry the large and heavy man behind his back all the way back to the camp. Of course, this made him hate life more, looks like luck had run out long ago. "Grrr!" Marcos tirelessly groaned as he relentlessly struggled to drag the spiky haired man with all his power. Why is he even bother in helping this mysterious man anyway? His guts is telling him that this is the right thing to do, but, it is really? Sadly, Marcos can't even think of an answer. After nearly 10 minutes later of walking, Marcos was finally back at the camp, the workers were asleep except for the guards walking around patrolling.

'Shit! I've been out for too long!' Marcos nervously said to himself, it looks like the guard is out searching and is indefinitely going to punish him for his deeds. No hiding or running can get him away from it. One of the tower guards spotted Marcos and began shouting at the ground guards to restrain him. "There he is! Take him down, quickly!"

Marcos, unable to do anything, dropped the unconscious spiky haired man onto the ground with a loud 'thud' before getting pushed to the ground as well with heavy forces by two guards. Everything around him suddenly went to blackness but he can still hear faint voices around him. "Take this filthy lowlife away...But, bring me this man over there...He looks interesting."

District 1057th, Dungeon

Weak and fragile were the perfect words to describe Goku's current state. His body completely shut down on him. Everything thing that he wanted to do right now with his body was completely cut off. The last thing remember was being in that dark void before getting pull by a force that nearly killed him. After that, Goku remembers nothing, except for the encouraging voices of his friends, telling him to never give up and be the person that he is.

This greatly strengthen him, having to constantly battle with the state that he is in. Trying to reach reality once more. 'Everyone is counting on me! I..I have to break through!' Goku then began screaming with power, causing his unconscious body to break away. When it was over, Goku slowly opens his eyes, now finally waking to the real world surrounding him. To his surprise, when he fully has his eyes open, he began seeing bars of steel around him. Looking left and right, his arms were heavily chained to the wall. Something was wrong here, he had never seen this place before. It looks extremely old and unrecognizable to him. How did he get here?

Goku began struggling to move his still, beaten body but then realized that his stomach and legs were also chained to the wall as well. "Oh, my! The cute stud has finally wake up from his slumber!" Said a feminine, seductive voice that caught Goku's full attention. Looking straight in front of him, he saw a figure shadow standing outside the steel bars. The figure began walking closer toward Goku, leaving the shadow and revealing a beautiful blonde, elf woman, wearing a black dominatrix outfit while holding a whip in one hand.

Goku was baffled and confused at the woman's attitude and appearance, but on the other hand is happily relief that someone else is here. "Hello Miss! Wouldn't you mind... help to get me off of this?" Goku asked before chuckling at the embarrassing current situation. Hoping that the pointy-ear woman would get the chains off him. However, her answer took him by surprise.

"Letting you escape?! No way! You're too much of a hottie to let slip away...and since you asked a question to me, I'm going to have to punish you." The elf woman began staring up and down of Goku's body with wild hungry eyes, her mouth drooling, and crotch completely wet. Something surely was about to go down, something Goku wants to avoid completely.

Before Goku was able to retaliate, his mouth was suddenly taped by the elf woman, keeping him from ever talking. She then began touching his masculine body from all of the places she desired. Abs, biceps, pecs, and eventually, his crotch, which was still covered by his torn orange gi pant. Of course, Goku was getting freaked out, to the point where he began rattling and struggling against the restraints which earned him a painful whip to his face.

"Stop resisting! Or else you will face more punishment! Got that my slave?"

Now scared, Goku quickly nodded his head, fearing that the elf woman might hit him once more. Lucky for Goku, before she was able to lash another whip down on Goku, a voice suddenly called out to her across the room behind the metal bars.

"Put that whip down right now, Kiyo! We wouldn't want to ruin that man precious face now would we?" Came a man who for some unknown reasons, decided to cross-dress in a female outfit. Goku, now recovered, look toward the source of the voice and eye smiled, thanking the newcomer but tilt his head in confusion of the man's strange attire.

Meanwhile, Kiyo put her whip down as soon as she heard the familiar voice. "Yes, as you wish, Commander Hegio!" Suddenly, Kiyo let out a loud yelp when she felt Heigo suddenly slapped her ass. Heigo smiled at her reaction before turning to Goku in fascination, using his fingers to slowly touch him while eyeing him. "Look at you, nearly everything is perfect about you! That body and face is a flawless sculpture. I'm glad we found you. But in reality, you're just a weak imbecile full of nothing."

Goku frowned at Heigo. He thought this man was going to help him out but instead it was the complete opposite. Goku began trying to speak to the man, but all Heigo hears was muffled voices through the tape. Heigo then had a wicked smile on his face and with a snap of his fingers, royal medieval guards began unchaining Goku before cuffing both his head and arms.

The cuff was pretty tight, to be honest, there was a hint of a powerful magic applied to it. Goku was then forced by the guards to move out of the prison and upstairs toward the main door. Unknown to Goku, what awaits him on the outside world will be full of surprises.