"So, basically, we will be extinct if Frieza gets frightened by our power?" Toma said, fear in his eyes. Borgos stopped eating, and Fasha and Panbukin also were alarmed.

"Yes... that Kannasan really gave me weird visions and thoughts... just like if I was born psychic! I truly read Frieza's mind, and saw Vegeta implode right before my eyes!" Bardock exclaimed in anger and terror, crushing a rock on Vegeta's surface. "We need to save as much of Planet Vegeta's saiyans as possible!"

Suddenly, a purple man, with yellows spots and two small lip scars, ran in. He was worried. "Frieza has an order for your team to conquer Planet Meat. He wants you to do it immediately!"

"We're not going!" Toma yelled at the man.

"Well, you better go somewhere!" the man cried. "Because I don't want to die when Vegeta explodes! You have to get anyone you can out of here!"

"So it's true? Damn..." Panbukin growled.

"We will save anyone we can!" Fasha said, glaring at the man. "Thanks for the tip..."

"Yes, ma'am..."

TWO HOURS LATER...

"Alright, you sons of bitches! Time to move!" Panbukin shouted to the flying masses of saiyans, some of which were carrying other soldiers, scientists, and healing tanks. Many of the soldiers and pieces of equipment were packed and driven away from Vegeta in troves, on the opposite side of where Frieza would arrive. The Prince and King were on a nearly inconspicuous ship in the center of the mass. Nappa was bringing up the rear.

Meanwhile, Frieza made it to Vegeta, and immediately blew it up. And Broly and Paragus flew away, as well, due to Broly's super saiyan powers. But unknown to the universe, a single, stray rock would change Broly's and Paragus's lives forever.

Twelve Years Later

"What jerks!" Guldo cried. "They kick me off the team because I am too weak for their main goal! What the hell!" He kicked a stone, which didn't go far, all thanks to his dumpy and rotund limbs. "And they put me here, of all places! And I don't have a scouter!"

Out of nowhere, a shadow flashed over Guldo's head, before he was punched far by a gloved fist. He looked just in time to see a shadow of a flame haired, monkey tailed figure charging a ki ball. Then, Guldo was dead.

Meanwhile...

"Bardock, how's Raditz or Kakarot?" Toma asked his best friend.

"I don't know about Kakarot, but Raditz trained his tail, and is stronger than before... about 2.5k," Bardock replied, eating an apple. "I heard Raditz was going to Earth to see if Kakarot was beaten on Earth... I guess I forgot to tell him about my visions."

"You fuck... you never told US!" Panbukin grinned jokingly.

"Oh, yeah. I guess I need to..."

"Go on," Fasha urged calmly.

"Well, I saw many images in the healing tank... the majority were of my son, Kakarot. I saw him on a machine for transportation, sitting behind a blue headed female, who was piloting it. I saw him as a vicious baby, like most, but he apparently seemed nicer later on..." Bardock scowled slightly. "He was a warrior, like all saiyans, but there was something off... He seemed to fight for, in lack of a better word, justice. He was carrying some weird turtle shell on his back with a bald kid, who wore the same thing. I guess they were doing something for an old man... I thought it was terrible, until I saw that he fought against, or will fight against an alien other than him. I couldn't see anything else besides him fighting, training, or being with the bald kid and that old man. And the blue headed girl."

"So, that's it?" Toma asked.

"I'm afraid so... I guess my powers will never come back-" Just then, Bardock had another set of visions: Kakarot fighting a scar faced teenager with long hair, and hearing words this time...

"Janken Punch! Rock, scissors, PAPER!" Kakarot cried. The scarred man flew far, then hit the ground hard.

"Yeah! You get 'em Goku!" a pig shouted.

In the back, the blue-haired girl was unconscious.

Kakarot, or "Goku", fell on his butt, clutching his stomach. "Uh, oh... I'm hungry..."

"Y-you'll pay for that!" Scarface got up. "Wolf Fang FIST!" He pummeled Kakarot with rage, and it really looked like a pack of wolves attacking the boy's limp body.

The vision stopped, followed by another: Kakarot crying over the bald kid's body. He was dead.

"N-no! Krillin!"

A man with sunglasses was on the floor, too, but turned his head towards "Krillin" and "Goku". "Some freak was after all the fighters at the World Martial Arts Tournament... He is killing every participant!"

Kakarot had rage in his eyes. "It should've been ME! It's all my fault! I should've gotten my Power Pole! I could've died! He didn't deserve to die!" His anger rose further. "Don't worry, Krillin! I'll beat the guy that did this to you!" Goku grabbed the Power Pole.

A third vision sprung up: Goku v.s. An old green guy, the same species as the one the saiyan would fight when he would be older.

"Are you the boss of the guy that killed Krillin?!"

"So you're the one that killed my son? I guess you're stronger than I could have thought," The alien got into a stance. "But you're no match for me!" A fight broke out, and Goku lost, but wasn't dead. Instead, a fat guy with a sword climbed Kakarot up a tall tower, and Kakarot got healed by eating some weird bean. Then he drank some water, and fell over, twitching. 'WHAT?! Kakarot's poisoned? How dare they!' But the twitching stopped, and Kakarot got up, stronger than before.

The final vision came: Kakarot fighting Frieza.

An immense brawl broke out, and Bardock realized the truth: Frieza was only in his first form! Kakarot was fighting and doing well, but Frieza was still too strong. Kakarot was badly injured, but then he raised he arms to the sky. Bardock was confused, until a giant ball formed out of nothing, and was thrown at Frieza full force. After a while, with Kakarot and the green warrior he fought carrying his helpless body, it seemed Frieza was dead. Bardock was shocked by two things: "Krillin" was somehow alive again, and Kakarot had a little boy with him. The boy looked only four or five. Could it be? Kakarot has a son?!

Bardock woke up. "Ungh!"

"So, what was your vision about this time?" Toma asked.

Bardock didn't hesitate to tell his team the whole story...

11 years later...

"Kakarot is here, father!" Raditz shouted in the Gravity Room.

"Alright, let me see him!"

Bardock exited, looking at his second born son, all grown up, and for the first time in 23 years.

…...

"...That day was the turning point, Nappa. I knew we would get our revenge on that damn Arcosian from the day I caught a 'Guldo'!" Prince Vegeta smiled. Nappa grinned wildly.

"You killed a Ginyu Force Member! Ha! And you did it 11 years ago, too!"

"Imagine what we could do to Frieza's Army with our current power levels over 50 thousand!" Vegeta laughed.

"Yeah! They'll never see us coming!" Nappa jeered.

Suddenly, a voice came on the scouter: "Prince Vegeta! The weakling saiyan from Earth is here on Trivegeta, with his son, some Earthen warriors, an Earthen scientist, and some others that may or may not be strong enough to fight in the near future."

"Okay, then. But if they are not of any use?"

"Well, the saiyan low class, Kakarot, insists all of these people will not be touched, or he will defeat us all. What a laugh!"

Both saiyans broke out in laughter.

"But, honestly, he was raised in only a tenth of Vegeta's gravity, so his power hasn't increased as much as we had hoped. However, Kakarot and most of his allies have above average powers for their kind."

"An example?"

"Well, his wife, who seems much more like a saiyan, has a power of 137. But her power raises when she gets angry, which is surprisingly often. Around 235."

"And what is the average Earth power level? 88? 90?"

"No. As shocking as this may seem... 5 or 6!"

"Well, that's a surprise, indeed. How high is Kakarot's power level?"

"Post Raditz, he was around 420. After his zenkai, he has a power of 950!"

"What?! That increase is over double his first strength!" Vegeta had a shocked look on his face. Nappa also was shocked, having listened in. "So, who is training him, now?"

"Both brothers are training with Turles. Turles seems satisfied with their progress."

"Of course, he is low class." Nappa spoke now, too, because he wasn't the patient type.

"Yeah, he is... but he said that Kakarot seems to have more potential than Raditz or Bardock. Turles is full of crap..."

"He goes on with this 'Tree of Might' shit." Nappa grumbled.

"Is that what he's on about now?" Vegeta chuckled. "When will he get such nonsense out of his head?"

"Probably when he dies."

Speaking of Turles... he was fighting Goku and Raditz simultaneously, easily winning in a Gravity Chamber.

"Yah!" Goku kicked Turles hard in the chin, to get his leg pinched between Turles's legs. Raditz followed Goku's attack, nailing Turles in the gut, to have his legs tethered by darkened hands.

"Take this, boys!" Turles mocked, twisting his body and instantly knocking the brothers out.

"Daddy! Uncle Raditz!" Gohan cried out, running towards the snoring Goku and groaning Raditz. He was tearing up.

"Aw, how touching..." Turles poked at Gohan, not knowing the child's special power raising temper. "You won't be seeing your daddy or uncle for a while, brat!" Turles continued to tease Gohan, loving his tears turn into anger. Gohan's teeth gritted tightly, his eyes turning sharp, and his hair rising and falling slightly. Turles was laughing now, in Gohan's maddened face. But the red saiyan stopped smiling when he heard the child's voice.

"NO! I WON'T LET YOU, MEANIE!" Gohan screamed, his power shoving Turles back far. Turles looked up at Gohan, right before the impact of the toddler's fierce headbutt. Turles, doubled over, clutching his gut, where his armor was practically shattered. He coughed up saliva, which he was surprised to see. 'I should have coughed up blood.' Gohan flopped on the ground, and stood up again.

Gohan was still mad, but too weak to do anything. "Don't hurt m-my daddy..." He sobbed and sniffed. Turles swiftly knocked the toddler out.

"Damn, what a kid..." Turles scoffed. "How can I train these weaklings when the brat would interrupt it all?"

Just then, Chi Chi skidded across the floor, darting for Gohan. "Gohan!" She grabbed Gohan out of Turles's hands, scowling, and dashed back down the hall.

Meanwhile, Tien, Chiaotzu, Yamcha, Krillin, and Piccolo were training under 5G. The matches of Yamcha v.s. Tien and Krillin v.s. Chiaotzu were both at stalements. Piccolo, however, was meditating. Grunting in clear disappointment, the namekian, as he learned what he was by the saiyans, stood up, walking out of the chamber. The door opened, and Piccolo made his way to a neighboring gravity room, opening that one, and proceeding his training there. "Weaklings," he scoffed. "I'll be beyond their levels by tonight." He set the gravity to 20G, feeling the unbearable weight crush him with great power. Piccolo was crouching, then kneeling. The namekian then began to perform pushups, then situps, and then started to punch and kick with some struggle. Soon, however, he felt more relaxed under the high gravity, and was speeding up admirably.

Meanwhile, Goku and Raditz were training under gravity of 30G.

"Wow, I can't seem to hit you, Raditz!" Goku chuckled, displaying his trademark grin, before narrowly dodging a punch, and grabbing his brother left foot. Throwing Raditz, Goku rushed him, gaining on his brother. However, Goku punched an afterimage. An elbow to his temple was Goku's prize, but he kicked the assailant anyways. "Whoops! I guess I finally hit you!" Another Son grin was over his face. And then it was kicked off, with Goku flying into the wall sideways, and landing on his butt "Nngh! Wow, this is definitely not good! Eheheh!"

Raditz grinned back with more of a cocky smirk. "You aren't going to win with that attitude, Kakarot! Give me your full power!"

"Alright, Raditz! Get ready!" Goku challenged his brother. Then, both began a round of deadly combat.

Nappa and Prince Vegeta landed on Trivegeta hours later, Vegeta carrying a small boy with brown hair under his right arm. Knocked out, the seven year old child didn't know what he was about to experience, nor how it would change his life forevermore.