-wow... i was kinda thinking about stopping this fic, and did for a LONG time, but now i'm gettin reviews on it sayin i should go on and how much people like this story... so i decided to start it up again and tough it out through another chapter... i'm really sorry for the wait, i wasn't into it anymore... but now i figure what the hell, i'll do it.. thanks for those persisting for me to continue this fic, and read on for your enjoyment! p.s. very sorry for the spelling and grammar errors in the past chapters... i was a beginner and didn't have a spell checker...-

King Vegeta had been impressed, remarkably. He told the two to leave for now, his assistant and himself had business to take care of. The birds watched as they left, almost with an eery gaze. Vegeta hadn't said a word since the display, getting lost in his own thoughts. 'How could one third-class achieve that much power, when I... Well, myself in that dimension, could not?'

"So, where're we goin'?" Goku asked, looking around as they walked, studying everything he could about this planet.

Vegeta looked back at him, then snorted. 'He looks like a lost child in a candy store...' He looked in front of him again. "We're heading to the training hall... While you might be this so called 'Super Saiyan 3', I still have training to do. You can just... Watch. Maybe someone will pick a fight with you." He stated.

"Ok. Sounds good to me." Goku smiled, putting both hands behind his head and walking with is elbows pointed out. He watched the ceiling as he walked. "How long will it take to g-" He stops, running into Vegeta's back. Vegeta growled, waiting for him to step back. He never did, though, just looked through the door Vegeta was holding open. "Wow! Is that it?"

"Yes..." Vegeta growled out. He did not like how close Goku was to him. Goku, still not getting the message, just watched as different Saiyans fought in mid air. Sometimes it would be two on two, other times it was as many as whoever wanted to jump in.

"Are we gonna go in?" He asked, excitedly. Then, he spotted someone who looked almost exactly like him, which baffled him to no end. "Who's that?" He pointed, leaning forward more, causing Vegeta to almost fall forward. Vegeta stepped forward, turning around swiftly and punching him right in the nose, amazingly with enough strength to push Goku back so that he fell on his butt. He glared daggers down on Goku, watching him rub his nose.

"Do NOT get that close to me... Ever!" He barked, shuddering off the feeling of Goku standing behind him. No one had dared to touch the Prince, especially a third-class! 'How dare he... I don't care how strong he is, you Don't touch the Prince.'

"Ah... Sorry..." He stood up, dusting himself off somewhat. "I forgot how moody you can be."

"What's that supposed to mean?!" Vegeta snapped, clenching his fists. Goku smiled nervously, one hand behind his head.

"Nothing, nothing... So are we gonna go in?" He asks, looking back to the room, which the door was closing to since Vegeta had let go. Vegeta composed himself again, regaining his stature, trying to forget the feeling Goku gave him.

"Yes. When we walk in, just go over and sit on the bleachers. Don't talk to anyone, don't look at anyone, don't even smell anyone. Just sit down and keep quiet, unless someone talks to you first." He ordered, opening the door. Goku nodded, and they entered the room. The stench from the hallway only grew more in here... Goku nearly gagged.

He walked over to sit on the bleachers, watching Vegeta go another room connected to the immensely huge room. The only thing in there were the bleachers and other Saiyans, it didn't seem complicated... Maybe some sort of gravity chamber. 'Who knows.' The one guy Goku had spotted earlier, who had looked almost exactly like Goku, was in mid air, training with at least five other people. He decided to watch him for now, since Vegeta was in a different room at the moment. The man could fight... He looked to be in his 30's, at most, but Goku knew that Saiyan's looked a lot younger then they actually were. 'I wonder why he looks like me... Could we be related? I know he's not Turles... But I don't know who he is... Wow... Even some of his moves are like mine... We gotta be related... But how?'

The man spotted Goku while he was fighting, and decided to knock the other people out, so he could descend to the ground. He walked over to Goku, and Goku tried not to make eye contact, as Vegeta had advised him. Instead, he decided to look at his feet. "Hey, who are you?" The man asked, having a rather demanding voice. Goku swallowed.

"I'm Go... Kakkarot." He stated, still looking at his feet. The man snorted.

"Boy, look at me." He barked. Goku swallowed again, looking up into the man's eyes. He saw something vaguely familiar there, like he knew this man... But he wasn't sure how. "Kakkarot died years ago... How in the hell could you be him?"

"I... I came from a different dimension. One of Bulma's inventions screwed up, again, and I got trapped here because of it. I guess in this dimension I was killed..." Goku explained, honestly.

"Why should I believe any of that bullshit? Do you even know who I am?" He snapped.

"No... I-" He got cut off, Vegeta having just come out of the room.

"Kakkarot! What did I tell you about talking to them?!" Vegeta yelled, standing in front of Goku, to the right of the man.

"I know, but Vegeta... This guy came up to me and started talking to me... I didn't want to be rude." Goku looked at Vegeta, a nervous smile on his face.

"Ou-sama!" The man bowed. "I'm sorry if I did anything to upset you, sir. I was just-" He got cut off.

"No explanation necessary. Bardock, I'd like you to meet your son. Somehow he came from another dimension... One where he was raised on Earth, I suppose. He can explain the rest, you two should catch up." Vegeta told them, standing with his arms crossed. He had changed into fighting armor, the kind Goku had seen Vegeta wear so many times.

Bardock looked astounded. "So... He was... Telling the truth?" He asked nobody in particular. He took a good look at Goku, knowing then that he really was his son.

-allright.. that's enough for this chapter... i hope you guys still like it, i tried.... i don't own anything i use in here, of course, except for the plot and ideals... thanks for reviewing again, and i hope you forgive me for taking forever ;; thanks!! Kat the DragonQueen-