And now it begins.

"Everybody, listen to me! Frieza is going to destroy us along with the planet!" Bardock shouted through bared teeth, clearly annoyed people were thinking he was crazy.

"Yeah, sure Bardock. You must've gotten beaten harder than you look. Sure you didn't get hit on the head?" All the Saiyans laughed. "We respect you Bardock, but you've offically gone insane."

Of course they didn't believe him, it would be hard to if he was in their position. But choosing not to believe him will be their downfall, not his. Bardock knew all too well not to waste them, he had something to take care of, something that will keep some full blooded Saiyans alive. What choice did he have? Kidnapping is the only option.

"If you don't wanna live, then so be it!" Bardock shouted. 'I still have few more minutes. If my vision is true, I can't let the Saiyan race die this planet.'

The Low Class Saiyan hurried on to where his son was being put in a space pod and told them to set his course to the planet the Prince was on. They were confused, none the less. Of course they wouldn't do as he says, only now, he doesn't have much time to deal with this shit.

"Fine, have it your way!" Bardock said against gritted teeth. He raised his palm and blasted one of the workers. The other one looked at him wide-eyed and set the course for Planet XY953B. "Good, you'd be wise to leave this planet while you're still alive, old man." He didn't have time to watch him take off, and flew outside at full speed to get to the houses, that was home to the Mid-Class Saiyans. It was the closest and he had no time to spare.

'Now it's time to make sure the Saiyans don't go extinct.' He turned on his scouter before entering the house, scanning to see if there was anybody in it. And lucky enough, there was. 'A baby, good, this one will be able to mate with Kakarot.' "Yes, perfect, now I need at least two more female Saiyans," he mumbles while carrying the 6 month old Saiyan in his arms.

He then flew over to a couple houses within a matter of seconds, finding a child training, and not too far, another female not too far away. 'Good, this will all work out in the end.'

"Let go of me!" The 6 year old Middle Class Saiyan snarled. "I said let GO!" she attempts to break free, but it was to no avail.

"I don't have time for this, girl." He phases behind her and knocks her out with a chop to the neck.

The other brat was watching what went down. She assumed the Saiyan wearing the green armor was insane for knocking a child out, so she flew straight at him and prepared for a fight. She got in her stance, fists raised, ready for a battle.

"Let's go, tough guy. You knocked out a young girl, but let's see how you handle me. I should warn you, I'm older and way stronger than she was."

Bardock snorted. "I ain't here to fight you, prissy, but I should tell you now, I don't have a lot of time, so I'm going to end this quickly." He cocked his fist back and phased in front of her.

"Wha -" The 14 year old monkey hardly had enough time to respond when she, too, was knocked out.

He got to the space pods and put them in, and they too, got their course set to Planet XY953B. So far, so good. If everything goes according to plan, then he should live too. Just then, Bardock falls on his knees clutching his head.

"ERRR," he growls while his head's in his hands. A vision of him confronting Frieza emerges in his mind. 'Come out, Frieza! Face me, you coward!' Frieza comes out through the top of his ship, clearly annoyed. 'We're done working for you, you hear me?! We quit! We're not conquering planets for you, bastard!' The vision stopped when Frieza's death ball was fully charged and consumed him along with the planet.

He stands back up, no longer clutching his head. "Time to change the future," he says to himself quietly. He hops into the next space pod, and blasts off, just a minute before Planet Vegeta bursts into rubble.