I should make a note that I have not proof read this chapter since I know I
would have fallen asleep at the desk and this chapter would have never been
posted... But I will look over it when I have time gain... But I do
apologize for the mistakes made.
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ and stuff. I'm just borrowing the characters so I could make them all go thru cruel and unusual punishment!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ::The readers back slowly away from the cackling author...::
Chapter 1
Kami's Lookout
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Darkness... it was so quiet too. Nothing seemed to be around for miles... Nothing seemed to move in the blinding blackness; he couldn't even see his own hand as he waved it in front of his face! It was indeed frustrating... But then again... he had come to learn that this was how all of his visions started out...
"You must be proud Bardock..."
'Wha?!' The saiyan turned around only to see the darkness, nothing around where he stood... Or was it...
"Who are you?" Bardock turned around again as he squinted his eyes. He hoped to find some sort of movement in the pitch-black room... But none could be spotted... but... he could some how feel it... "What do you want?!" he shouted going into a fighting stance. "I'm not afraid!"
A mocking chuckle could be heard from behind. "You silly monkey."
Bardock clinched his teeth, and spun kick what he had thought would be the mysterious person... But all he hit was air. He growled in frustration, still nothing could be spotted with his sensitive eyes.
"Don't you see Bardock?" The voice seemed to become more of a mockery than informative, "You are spared..." The saiyans' eyes widened as he slightly calmed... just slightly. "You were spared... by my attack."
'What the...' Then it dawned on him.
"FRIEZA!"
When the vile name had left the saiyans lips the room immediately brightened as if a thousand lights had turned on in the saiyans eyes. Bardock had to squint his eyes hoping that they would dilate soon... or trouble could be the result.
"My, my, my... The saiyan has become smart... I think I should reward 'em..." The saiyan became adjusted to the light as it shinned in his eyes. He noticed Frieza standing before him crossing his arms smirking. "... What do you think of that?" the tyrant asked in a mocking tone. The smirk never left his lips. How badly Bardock wanted to remove that facial expression from the lizard.
"What do you want?" The question was almost in a commanding tone... It made Frieza raise a brow.
"Is the saiyan gaining a temper on me?" he placed a hand on his chest giving a fake cry of misery and surprise.
"Well I think I should just... wake up..."
Bardock eyed the tyrant. "Eh?"
"Wake up..." Okay... now this didn't make ANY sense... But it seemed that the picture was becoming a blur. It turned white...
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"WAKE... UP!" shouted Trunks as he towered over the sleeping saiyan. Goten was sitting at the end of a white sheeted bed as he watched his grandfather sleep. The young boy turned to Trunks.
"I think he still wants to sleep..." stated the boy as he tried to quiet down the hybrid saiyan prince. Trunks blinked once at he looked to his best friend... and then he blinked again. He crossed his arms as he jumped off of the bed, then went and sat on a white chair.
The boys had made it to Kami's look out. The reason why, Bardock was dying from injuries at the battle he had traveled from... and the closest place for him to get medical attention was the look out. Thank goodness Dende had the healing powers or the saiyan would have died! But they hoped he wouldn't cause any trouble once he woke.
Both boys went to the table in the room, which had a bowl of fruit sitting in the middle. Both grabbed a piece of fruit and started to eat. That's when they noticed the sleeping saiyan twitch...
He opened his eyes slowly... VERY slowly... And then blinked a couple of times. Both Goten and Trunks watched quietly. They noticed the saiyan raise a hand up... and examine it... He did the same with the other...
The two boys looked at each other as the saiyan had taken his time... it seemed that all he was interested in was looking at the ceiling or at his hands, which the boys found very peculiar.
Bardock placed his elbows on the bed and raised himself off of the bed and looked around still failing to notice the boys who watched him.
" ÎÄæ¦óÎ... ûâ¢û¤ Jyµß..." The full-blooded saiyan placed a hand on his forehead as he continued to mumble in the saiyan language. Goten eyed his grandfather as he continued to speak in an unknown language, but Trunks just continued to look and listen to what the saiyan had to speak of.
He then put his speaking skills to the test, and stated to speak in the saiyans language.
"Why are you so mad about only seeing white?" questioned Trunks as he walked to the bed. Bardock snapped his head up.
'A voice!' he silently sent praise up before he looked around and spoke.
"Where are you?" questioned the saiyans deep voice. A second later he felt something jump on the bed and noticed a boy. A small boy with lavender hair... That was it. He had gone insane. Never in his life had he saw a boy with that color hair, and speaking his language! He must still be in dream mode...
"Are you okay sir?" asked Trunks as he sat Indian style on the soft bed looking up the saiyan. 'Very strange...' thought Bardock as he tilted his head to the side examining the boy.
"And who may you be?" asked Bardock as he sat up in his bed crossing his arms. Hopefully this boy would be able to give him so answers... even though he was just a 'figment' of his imagination...
The boy gave a smile. "I'm Trunks! The saiyan prince and heir to the Vegeta-sei throne!" he exclaimed cheerfully. Bardock choked.
Goten had noticed his grandfather choke. 'Had he eaten something too fast?' he asked himself. He knew that he had to make his presence known... So... he ran up to the saiyan... and well... hugged/ clung to him.
Bardock fell back onto the bed from a strong force that hit his chest. He looked down to notice black hair... the same style as he had kept his own hair... The small size of the boy... must be about the size of his son... right?
Sure... Bardock had figured out that the attack Frieza had thrown at him had sent him or allowed him to end up in the future... Maybe just a few years had passed... But he was off... about 35 years off...
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There's the next chapter. I apologize for not updating a story in such a long time. I had just performed in a huge Jazz Band concert that was on Valentines Day night... I have also been going to drama class for a part in a play I had gotten... and I now have about... three projects to worry about... and two more will be added in a few more weeks... so my homework load won't be letting up any time soon... But I do have spring break coming up. :) I might be able to update then on my other stories. But I do thank everyone who has been waiting patiently for this chapter to come out. Well... I guess that's all for now... Laters!
-Takuma
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ and stuff. I'm just borrowing the characters so I could make them all go thru cruel and unusual punishment!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ::The readers back slowly away from the cackling author...::
Chapter 1
Kami's Lookout
=+=+=+=+=
Darkness... it was so quiet too. Nothing seemed to be around for miles... Nothing seemed to move in the blinding blackness; he couldn't even see his own hand as he waved it in front of his face! It was indeed frustrating... But then again... he had come to learn that this was how all of his visions started out...
"You must be proud Bardock..."
'Wha?!' The saiyan turned around only to see the darkness, nothing around where he stood... Or was it...
"Who are you?" Bardock turned around again as he squinted his eyes. He hoped to find some sort of movement in the pitch-black room... But none could be spotted... but... he could some how feel it... "What do you want?!" he shouted going into a fighting stance. "I'm not afraid!"
A mocking chuckle could be heard from behind. "You silly monkey."
Bardock clinched his teeth, and spun kick what he had thought would be the mysterious person... But all he hit was air. He growled in frustration, still nothing could be spotted with his sensitive eyes.
"Don't you see Bardock?" The voice seemed to become more of a mockery than informative, "You are spared..." The saiyans' eyes widened as he slightly calmed... just slightly. "You were spared... by my attack."
'What the...' Then it dawned on him.
"FRIEZA!"
When the vile name had left the saiyans lips the room immediately brightened as if a thousand lights had turned on in the saiyans eyes. Bardock had to squint his eyes hoping that they would dilate soon... or trouble could be the result.
"My, my, my... The saiyan has become smart... I think I should reward 'em..." The saiyan became adjusted to the light as it shinned in his eyes. He noticed Frieza standing before him crossing his arms smirking. "... What do you think of that?" the tyrant asked in a mocking tone. The smirk never left his lips. How badly Bardock wanted to remove that facial expression from the lizard.
"What do you want?" The question was almost in a commanding tone... It made Frieza raise a brow.
"Is the saiyan gaining a temper on me?" he placed a hand on his chest giving a fake cry of misery and surprise.
"Well I think I should just... wake up..."
Bardock eyed the tyrant. "Eh?"
"Wake up..." Okay... now this didn't make ANY sense... But it seemed that the picture was becoming a blur. It turned white...
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"WAKE... UP!" shouted Trunks as he towered over the sleeping saiyan. Goten was sitting at the end of a white sheeted bed as he watched his grandfather sleep. The young boy turned to Trunks.
"I think he still wants to sleep..." stated the boy as he tried to quiet down the hybrid saiyan prince. Trunks blinked once at he looked to his best friend... and then he blinked again. He crossed his arms as he jumped off of the bed, then went and sat on a white chair.
The boys had made it to Kami's look out. The reason why, Bardock was dying from injuries at the battle he had traveled from... and the closest place for him to get medical attention was the look out. Thank goodness Dende had the healing powers or the saiyan would have died! But they hoped he wouldn't cause any trouble once he woke.
Both boys went to the table in the room, which had a bowl of fruit sitting in the middle. Both grabbed a piece of fruit and started to eat. That's when they noticed the sleeping saiyan twitch...
He opened his eyes slowly... VERY slowly... And then blinked a couple of times. Both Goten and Trunks watched quietly. They noticed the saiyan raise a hand up... and examine it... He did the same with the other...
The two boys looked at each other as the saiyan had taken his time... it seemed that all he was interested in was looking at the ceiling or at his hands, which the boys found very peculiar.
Bardock placed his elbows on the bed and raised himself off of the bed and looked around still failing to notice the boys who watched him.
" ÎÄæ¦óÎ... ûâ¢û¤ Jyµß..." The full-blooded saiyan placed a hand on his forehead as he continued to mumble in the saiyan language. Goten eyed his grandfather as he continued to speak in an unknown language, but Trunks just continued to look and listen to what the saiyan had to speak of.
He then put his speaking skills to the test, and stated to speak in the saiyans language.
"Why are you so mad about only seeing white?" questioned Trunks as he walked to the bed. Bardock snapped his head up.
'A voice!' he silently sent praise up before he looked around and spoke.
"Where are you?" questioned the saiyans deep voice. A second later he felt something jump on the bed and noticed a boy. A small boy with lavender hair... That was it. He had gone insane. Never in his life had he saw a boy with that color hair, and speaking his language! He must still be in dream mode...
"Are you okay sir?" asked Trunks as he sat Indian style on the soft bed looking up the saiyan. 'Very strange...' thought Bardock as he tilted his head to the side examining the boy.
"And who may you be?" asked Bardock as he sat up in his bed crossing his arms. Hopefully this boy would be able to give him so answers... even though he was just a 'figment' of his imagination...
The boy gave a smile. "I'm Trunks! The saiyan prince and heir to the Vegeta-sei throne!" he exclaimed cheerfully. Bardock choked.
Goten had noticed his grandfather choke. 'Had he eaten something too fast?' he asked himself. He knew that he had to make his presence known... So... he ran up to the saiyan... and well... hugged/ clung to him.
Bardock fell back onto the bed from a strong force that hit his chest. He looked down to notice black hair... the same style as he had kept his own hair... The small size of the boy... must be about the size of his son... right?
Sure... Bardock had figured out that the attack Frieza had thrown at him had sent him or allowed him to end up in the future... Maybe just a few years had passed... But he was off... about 35 years off...
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There's the next chapter. I apologize for not updating a story in such a long time. I had just performed in a huge Jazz Band concert that was on Valentines Day night... I have also been going to drama class for a part in a play I had gotten... and I now have about... three projects to worry about... and two more will be added in a few more weeks... so my homework load won't be letting up any time soon... But I do have spring break coming up. :) I might be able to update then on my other stories. But I do thank everyone who has been waiting patiently for this chapter to come out. Well... I guess that's all for now... Laters!
-Takuma