Destiny's Altered - By: The Broken Blood Chamber A/K/A Jessica Warner
A/N: I don't own it, you know that. This is sort of an intro to my Radditz fic. Don't look for my usual mush here, this is hardcore dbz, hardcore tough ass saiyans. Enjoy.
He breathed in deep. The air filled his lungs, but he still felt as though he was suffocating. He didn't feel safe, he never did. He wanted his father...he'd never admit.
The young saiyan of a mere 17 years crawled back into his pod, giving one last glance at the waste land he left the planet as. Another marketing business for Frieza. He shook his head mornfully and closed the pod door.
"Destination?" A mechanical voice asked.
"Vegeta-sei." He said in a somber voice and the pod sped away, filling with a gas that put him in an easy slumber through the travel. Before passing under one thought filled his mind..."I wonder if I will see him.."
Bardock looked nervous, Frieza's main ship was outside his pod, heading for the same direction..Vegeta-sei.
Bardock quickly landed, and as beaten down as he was, raced for the nearest group of warriors, refusing the offer of an escort to Recovery.
Mocked, beaten down, and determined, he stumbled into a bar. He spat out his message, and recieved the laughter. But one set of ears was listening, and became frightened. It was the ears of his son, the son he refused time with. As soon as Bardock left, Radditz fled from the bar.
The room was dazed, confused. What was it, they were not sure but both father and son felt it. A few went back to drinking, but some of the elite picked up their senses, and felt around. It didn't feel good to them either. 15 of them ran after Bardock.
Raditz fled to Infants. He demanded information with his fists, much the way he imagined his father would.
"Kakkarot! Where is he! I want to know now!" He growled between clenched teeth.
"You missed him, he left about half an hour ago." The changeling replied nervously.
"Damnit! Where is he going?!" He nearly screamed with all his power.
"Uh..well...he..." He stumbled nervously looking through paperwork, "Earth..."
Radditz turned on his heel and ran. Family values may have ment nothing to his father, or half the saiyans here, but it ment something to him, and the mother that raised him. The mother who had just died on planet Meat.
He hopped in his pod quickly and screamed his destination. The pod fled quickly through the stars.
A/N: I don't own it, you know that. This is sort of an intro to my Radditz fic. Don't look for my usual mush here, this is hardcore dbz, hardcore tough ass saiyans. Enjoy.
He breathed in deep. The air filled his lungs, but he still felt as though he was suffocating. He didn't feel safe, he never did. He wanted his father...he'd never admit.
The young saiyan of a mere 17 years crawled back into his pod, giving one last glance at the waste land he left the planet as. Another marketing business for Frieza. He shook his head mornfully and closed the pod door.
"Destination?" A mechanical voice asked.
"Vegeta-sei." He said in a somber voice and the pod sped away, filling with a gas that put him in an easy slumber through the travel. Before passing under one thought filled his mind..."I wonder if I will see him.."
Bardock looked nervous, Frieza's main ship was outside his pod, heading for the same direction..Vegeta-sei.
Bardock quickly landed, and as beaten down as he was, raced for the nearest group of warriors, refusing the offer of an escort to Recovery.
Mocked, beaten down, and determined, he stumbled into a bar. He spat out his message, and recieved the laughter. But one set of ears was listening, and became frightened. It was the ears of his son, the son he refused time with. As soon as Bardock left, Radditz fled from the bar.
The room was dazed, confused. What was it, they were not sure but both father and son felt it. A few went back to drinking, but some of the elite picked up their senses, and felt around. It didn't feel good to them either. 15 of them ran after Bardock.
Raditz fled to Infants. He demanded information with his fists, much the way he imagined his father would.
"Kakkarot! Where is he! I want to know now!" He growled between clenched teeth.
"You missed him, he left about half an hour ago." The changeling replied nervously.
"Damnit! Where is he going?!" He nearly screamed with all his power.
"Uh..well...he..." He stumbled nervously looking through paperwork, "Earth..."
Radditz turned on his heel and ran. Family values may have ment nothing to his father, or half the saiyans here, but it ment something to him, and the mother that raised him. The mother who had just died on planet Meat.
He hopped in his pod quickly and screamed his destination. The pod fled quickly through the stars.