About A Boy
A Warrior's Tale
Prologue
The first thing he remembered was a blinding white light at the end of a dark tunnel. The light gave him a sense of relief and comfort, having been entombed in his mother's womb for quite some time. He instinctively knew that to be born, he would have to make it to the Light.
It may have been the hardest journey in his short twenty-nine years of life, but he did it. He had made it to the outside world of Vegeta.
He felt cold, naked, and defenseless in the outside world. Frightened, the baby let out a shrill cry. Something warm and fuzzy encircled his frail, tiny body. It wasn't his mother's womb, but it would have to do. There was no going back now. It was far too late.
Years later, after growing into a young adult, after slaughtering millions of innocent people, and after becoming a father himself, this baby would face a force so horrifying and powerful that it would not only lead to his demise, but to his entire planet's, too.
Few would survive the genocide, while all others would perish at the hands of evil. The hands of a demented emperor known only as Freeza.
But that would not happen until nearly three decades later.
The name that was bestowed upon the infant Saiyan was "Bardock".