AN: I don't own. Next chapter is better. I've just barely put this in after writing the other ones.

Through The Mouth of the Dragon

Celipa ran as fast as her legs could take her to the makeshift base, using the door frame to come to an abrupt halt, "Bardock! Are you ready yet?" She asked, "We're about to summon the dragon!"

"Just about," he said removing a stick from the recording device, so no one could record over it.

The device looked like a fat oblong disk, with six colorful buttons on the right half, a cross shaped one on the left, and two buttons on the side and a switch in between them. The only removable piece was a stick meant strictly for recording once inserted. To anyone who saw the alien devise they would easily mistake it for a child's toy.

Bardock took the device and turned with the flutter of his white cape. It was difficult not smirk at Celipa's odd new scouter.

Signature pink, but the new goggle form looked like a big bubble stretched over her eyes. To accommodate for the weight it now has two listening devises on either side.

"What took so long anyway? Did you erase any of the previous entrees?"

"Nope, hopefully whoever gets this won't spend so much time looking through the whole thing and get to the message in time."

"You know your pushing it." Celipa pushed away allowing him out.

Bardock took a step out side onto the lush blue grass then took a look at the never ending day lit green sky. Soon it would finally see night and within days be the battle ground for the future of the universe. One of the last free worlds left.

He shook out of it coming back to the present leading the way to the seven Namikian elders.

"Are you ready?" asked the elder clad with the red vest.

Bardock nodded once giving the okay and the elder in his native tongue summoned the dragon from the massive dragon balls.

The entire planet saw night for the first time in ages. From the seven orbs shot out a brilliant light winding and turning, tangling in the sky. As the light died down what now occupied the open air was now a daunting dragon. Well-built for battle, and did seem like he could take down just about anyone.

"Are you sure this will work?" Celipa asked trying to suppress the fear.

"This journal is our only hope." Bardock glanced down at the Journal in his hand.

"You, who have awakened me from my slumber," His gentle baritone voice floated with the wind, "I will grant you any three wishes that are within my power to fulfill as a boon for summoning me."

"Really? And here I thought you were about to kick our asses." Bardock crossed his arms unimpressed with the sight.

"SHOW MORE RESPECT THAN THAT TO PARUNGA!" the elder that did the summoning scolded. "YOU DO NOT INSULT THE VERY BEING THAT IS ABOUT TO HELP YOU!"

"Right." Bardock agreed and smirked. This wasn't the time to get on Parunga's bad side.

"Do you have a wish ready or not?" Parunga asked, impatience all ready surfacing.

Bardock hesitated gazing at the oddly colored grass, wondering if this really would work. Then felt a supporting hand slip into his own, Celipa was the only one of his companions with him leaving the others behind. He gave a slight squeezed back now certain remembering the vision. If it did fail then it would be the first and let go.

"I wish to send this message," He held up the journal for the dragon to see, "to the strongest warriors that this lifetime has to offer, whether it be from this reality or not!" Bardock said, his words echoing across the landscape.

The elder translated equally as loud almost echoing Bardocks' foreign words making sure it reached the mighty dragons ears.

Parunga said nothing for a moment and did nothing. Bardock brought the journal down.

They waited long enough to have a drop of sweat trickle down the side of Bardock's face. Maybe it was out side of Parunga's power.

Finally after a minute that felt like an eternity passed, Parunga's red eyes were glowing.

"Granted. Fly up and to come level with my mouth," said Parunga.

Bardock glanced back at his kin, Celipa and her faithful followers, then to the Namikians that helped this far.

Taking a great leap he came at eye level to Parunga.

"Now throw this message into my mouth," Parunga ordered.

Bardock tossed up the Journal once in his hand getting a better grip on it then threw it over the shoulder with all is might. Once it was in far enough, Parunga chomped down once before opening his mouth. Not a piece of it remained. Bardock had developed enough of an attachment to it to sense where it was even when it was lost, but now it was completely erased from existence.

As Bardock had landed one of their fellow Saiyans urgently ran from the base. "Commander Celipa! Bardock!"

"What is it Tailin?" Celipa inquired.

"We got report from Mole One. It's him he's all ready left Vegeta!"

Celipa turned to the Namikians first, "You still have a chance. If you wish to leave then now is the time."

"We all ready said that we would fight along side you," Said the elder in blue, "we will fight for our beloved planet and if need be the fate of the universe."

Celipa growled in frustration before turning to Bardock. "And you? If this doesn't work then what will you do Bardock?"

Bardock started powering up, "If it come to that then I'll have to face him again, and this time…it's for keeps."

A/N: Again this chapter was put in after writing the others. Now go onto the new chapter two