Author's note: Wow ten chapter's, I'm impressed.

Vegeta: not as much as I enjoy seeing a boy on a site that has almost all girl's. HAHAHA! Weakling.

Me: Hey Bulma! Vegeta was mean to Trunks!

Bulma: *brings out frying pan* VEGETA!

Vegeta: You'll pay for this!

Me: nah, maybe I'll just make you wear a dress in the story *evil smirk*

Vegeta: Why you-

Me: SAD FOR YOU!

Anyway, now that my pointless joking is over, prepare for the return of Bardock. You got your wish Son Goshen.

Bardock realized it had been month's since he had seen his wife or his son's. He currently was working in the fields collecting something called Tobacco. He had heard from his master, Pablo( yeah I suck at names xD) how he made a fortune off this and the poor suckers that used it. But Bardock didn't care, the less of these monster's the better. Ever since he arrived he was quiet, never spoke unless spoken too, and usually didn't bother to communicate with anyone. He tried fighting back before but it only ended in harsh beatings. He would end up in cuts, red marks, slashes across his face, etc. What brought his master great disappointment is all he would do is laugh while beaten. No cries, no begging, just nonstop laughter. If only that understood that the more times he puts me near death, the stronger I become. That fool will get what's coming to him. Then Frieza, and then his whole empire.

As Bardock and the other adults did work in the fields, the children would have to use a machine to make the drug. Most slaves went undernourished, others killed when they could work. Some who started families were separated from their loved ones. The bell had rung signaling it was time to return to the barn. Yes a barn was their home. They slept in stalls covered in decaying hay like animals. Bardock returned to his 'room' and just sat there. Others talked, children played with some of the animals like the cats and dogs, sometimes messing with cattle.

"Dinner time!" said Pablo as he threw was just a mash of food's on the ground. "Enjoy. HAHAHA!" He then drove away in his truck back to his home. People shared the food as even as they could spare. Children got larger portions while adults ate smaller amounts. One namekian boy had taken quite a liking to Bardock. His name was Dende. It was because of one day Bardock nearly gave his life to protect him.

Three Days ago Pablo was grabbing Dende by the collar. "You little runt, what do you mean you can't work!"

"I-I-I'm sorry, it's just that I need to rest, I wasn't trying to disobey!" cried Dende. "Please spare me, you already took me away from my brother Nail!"

"Sorry? Oh, it's too late for sorry. Besides, my hand is just itching for a good wiping." Pablo was about to hit him when all of a sudden someone got in his way. "Oh Bardock, trying to be the hero are we?"

What y-you're doing is wrong, do you have no heart!" said Bardock still surrounding Dende to protect him.

"What? He no more then a slave, he has no value. His my property and so are you!" Pablo began to whip Bardock, watching as his back bled.

"Heh…Heh, heh…HAHAHA! Go ahead, whip all you like, but I won't let you hurt this child!"

"Pathetic fool!" said Pablo, before Bardock passed out from the pain. "Yeah go lucky kid but next time, well, there won't BE a next time." After he left, Dende used what little energy he could gather with his collar on to heal Bardock.

"Thank you for saving me" said Dende.

"No problem kid, just try to stay out of trouble." said Bardock.

After Dende got in line for food, he quickly gave it to Bardock.

"Huh?" said Bardock confused.

"My people only need water to survive, here take my food" Said Dende.

"Hm, thanks kid."

"No thank you Bardock" said Dende. Later that night, Bardock was preparing to sleep when he heard tiny footstep's.

"Mister Bardock. Could…Could I sleep with you?" said Dende.

"Sure kid." Bardock and Dende fell asleep quickly and for the first time in months, they had a smile on their faces.

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