Piccolo was sent to a different dimension with Nicky, the tallest alien of all his comrades. Nicky stopped Piccolo once but he would not stop him again. All four ganged up on him and attacked him. One had to adapt to survive. Piccolo was illuminated on his enemy, knew how powerful they were, which was why he let Nicky have the first move.

Nicky powered a fully powerful green wave and fired it at Piccolo. Piccolo charged from his antenna then fired an electric beam towards Nicky's green wave. His attack pushed against Nicky's wave. Nicky's green wave overpowered Piccolo's charged beam. Piccolo stopped firing from his antenna's, swinging his body like a battering ram away from the energy wave where it exploded behind him. Piccolo fired a beam of charged yellow energy towards Nicky. Nicky dodged Piccolo's attack and pulled a long sword out of his legs.

" You came back to die!"

Nicky swung his sword into Piccolo's neck. Piccolo dodged the swing and slide under Nicky's leg's. Piccolo tried firing a ki blast through Nicky's stomach but Nicky turned around. Nicky had a clean cut...right through Piccolo's right arm. Red blood tricked through the round flesh of his bone. His Namek blood changed red to purple.

" That hurt. Is the little alien going to cry?"

Nicky raised his long sword to cut Piccolo's head off! Piccolo grew his left arm and punched Nicky in his little nose. Piccolo's regrew his lost hand in merely seconds. He punched Nicky, jaw and stomach, grabbed Nicky and threw him away. Nicky was nothing compared to Piccolo's strength.

Nicky flew off the ground. His arms buffed up. He flew towards Piccolo thinking beating him in the fickle atmosphere was easy. He punched up like a raging gorilla, Piccolo pushed him away with the tip of his hands. Nicky swerved away from Piccolo's eyes and charged at him before a gust of wind trapped him in a swirling vortex.

" Talking to loud people makes me thirsty." Piccolo took out a brown canteen. He poured water from his canteen over his face. Nicky couldn't move his arms or legs, Piccolo rubbed water off his face. " The only reason I lost... you got me in a sneak attack. That won't happen again."

Piccolo charged another yellow ball of energy into his right hand. This time he squeezed the ball of energy with both hands. Piccolo fired simultaneously two charged beams out of his hand that impact Nicky. The resulting attack eviscerated hands from his body, and burned his entire body off. Nicky was a great boon to Garlic Jr. Now he was just ashes. It could've been Piccolo if Piccolo wasn't the son of King Piccolo; the strongest alien that ever fought the earth.

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Goku was the second and last Z Fighter to fight Garlic Jr's alien minions. He was inside what looked like Garlic Jr. castle. The alien he was up against was Sansho, the second strongest Makyan serving Garlic Jr. He would be the tallest of the alien, but Nicky's white hair was bigger than Sansho's face. Sansho already buffed his buddy up. His muscles grew bigger and the grey spikes protruding from his shoulders became harder.

" You will not stop my boss!"

Sansho fired a red energy wave towards Goku. Goku stood his ground against the red energy wave. The attack pushed him off the ground and Sansho flew under Goku, propelling him into the air. Sansho appeared in the air punching him through several pillars. Sansho kicked him into the wall and threw him to the ground. But no matter how many times Sansho attacked Goku...he was still standing.

" How are you still conscious?"

Goku illuminated the room with blue aura. Sansho could barely stand the intensity of his attack, covered his eyes with his hands. Goku connected his left hand on top of his right hand. He was about to unleash the greatest attack he learned from Master Roshi. The Kamehameha Wave.

" Those that kidnap a father's little boy deserve to die! Ka...meha...ha...ka...meha...me...HA!"

Goku's body glowed radiant blue before he fired a single but powerful energy wave towards Sansho. Sansho quivered from the attack. He was obliterated from the attack and his disembowelled body parts went everywhere before disintegrate. All three of Garlic Jr. men were defeated by the Z Fighter's and Piccolo. Goku had to get back to Kami. He had to find him so he could stop Garlic Jr. and get back his son.

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Garlic Jr. never saw anyone like Trout. He looked like a human revived from limbo; a commander of some kind. Kami silently watched Trout and Garlic Jr. as Garlic Jr. read his powers. He was strong. He had no anger, no raise in temperature, his mood was mellow, and he had no connects with Kami.

" Your a strange one. You look like a human but you definitely aren't human. What are you?"

" I'm a Saiyan," Trout said. " Think of us as space mercenaries. We Saiyans are the most powerful aliens money can buy."

Garlic Jr. wasn't impressed with Trout's tedious backstory. His only fascination was his power. He was beyond anyone in Kami's tower, barely lost any energy in his fight against him, the ideal solider working for him. With this Saiyan by Garlic Jr's side he could sway aliens from different galaxies to work for him. More Makyan would work for him, more destruction, and everyone would recognize Garlic Jr. for being Garlic's son.

" You have the exact same power as that four star child we captured. He's young...how would you like to become my disciple? With me as a prodigy imagine what you can accomplish. I'm immortal and you are powerful. Together we can conquer the universe."