Endless, Nameless

Well, here is your favourite fic-writer. (yea right) Anyways, before I go on with the chapter, I'll add some more author's notes, and then reply to some reviews. I thank all my reviewers though, even those whose reviews don't require answers. Getting reviews is very addictive.

Anyways, I'll tell you have haven't seen the Bardock movie/special/whatever. But even hat I read from the net, I still want to change some stuff. It's not like the episode is cannon anyways. So, everything that is going to be different will be blamed on the butterfly effect, from Gohan and Piccolo entering the new timeline. Yes, they did create a new timeline, so nothing they do there will change their present. Anyways, onto review replies:

Daffodil8728: Well, they aren't in Vegetasei yet, they are on planet Meat, that's where Bardock's crew was ambushed by Dodoria and his men (if you can call them men). But they will stay there for quite a long time, although this fic, while it won't be a short drabble, is not going to be a 100000 word epic either. As for your other questions, if I answered them now I'd be spoiling the story wouldn't I?

Dargon Sheinto: Well, I read that on Wikipedia, but I guess it can be wrong. All the better if it is.

Zeynel: You'll know most of that in this chapter anyways. I can tell you in advance though, the only reason the crew is going to be spared is because of Celipa. I have some plans for her, but don't worry, she's not gonna mate with Gohan.

Korrd: I doubt Gohan will get any romantic involvement, though I may throw in a platonic thing, or a crush. But he's just about eleven, so I'm not going to give him any actual stuff regarding that. As for SSJ4: Such things do not exist, prude! (sorry, inside joke, I couldn't help it). Anyways, GT is an abomination, I watched half an episode of it, and it was enough for me to tell it was worse than many bad fanfics. It's not cannon anyways, so sorry, but there's not gonna be any SSJ4 or other GT stuff. But please don't let that keep you from reading.

Anyways, without further ado, here is chapter one:

Chapter 1

Gohan was flying at cruise speed, which for him was a lot fast, but allowed him to take a look around. The planet they were in was quite depressive. He felt a few kis near him, and flew towards the ground. As he got closer, he couldn't believe his eyes.

'That looks like Dodoria. But… but he was killed years ago in Namek. And those other people look like Saiyajins. But I thought Dad and Vegeta were the only surviving Saiyajins'. Then a sudden thought hit him. 'The dimensional wrap! It must have transported us through time instead of through dimensions.' He then remembered what he his physics and thought, 'Well, now that we got here, it is a new dimension.' He shrugged. 'Well, I can't stay here and do nothing, that pink blob looks like he's going to kill those Saiyajins. I got to stop him, they're my race after all. Plus he's very weak compared to me know.' Gohan smirked as he lifted his hand to his forehead and started powering up.

"MASENKO…HA"

Dodoria barely had time to notice the rising numbers in his scouter, before his head was blown away by the yellow beam. As that happened, every scouter around exploded.

Dodoria's henchmen looked up at the Demi-Saiyajin.

"Who's that kid? What happened to our boss?"

They gathered. Another one of them replied.

"Let's get him." Then to Gohan "Babies like you shouldn't be around here. It may be too dangerous." He began laughing.

Gohan smirked. They were not even worth it to use a special energy attack. He just phased out of where he was a few feet in the air, and suddenly appeared in front of them, releasing a ki explosion (AN: You know, when they just open their hand and blast what's in front of them, without actually charging any visible blast?), which quickly obliterated the goons out of existence.

The four older Saiyajins had been watching the scene in awe and shock. Toma, the second in command, was the first to regain composure.

"Who are you kid? Are you a Saiyajin?"

Piccolo stopped as he felt the spike in his student's ki, and then the disappearance of one of the strongest of the other kis he'd felt.

'Someone must have been getting smart with him.' Piccolo smirked, and then felt nearly all of the other kis disappear, leaving only four, not counting Gohan. He also felt a new ki arriving to the planet. It was stronger then all but what he later would learn was Dodoria's ki, himself's and Gohan's. He took off towards his student.

Bardock was approaching planet Meat inside his space pod, expecting to meet his crew. He had been watching his scouter, and grew worried as he noticed a power level of 20000 near his men, as well as a few other smaller levels.

'Maybe the meat-heads aren't as weak as we thought'. He frowned, worried. His team was like a family to him. Now that his mate had died giving birth to Kakarot, Radditz and they were all he had left, since he was going to send his newborn son to some backwater planet. Even Raditz was busy, started going on his own missions, and he rarely saw him anymore. He was awoken from his reflections by sudden bleeping of his scouter, which suddenly began to display some high rising numbers. It went near 34000 as it began to overheat from the quick power-up and Bardock hastily removed it from his ear, knowing it was about to explode. Bardock's prediction came true soon, however he saw the power level was still rising. His frown became more pronounced.

'Damn, I still haven't mastered the new power-sensing technique I developed enough to do it over such distance. Hold on guys, I'll be there in no time.'

His pod began entering Meat's atmosphere, and he hold tight to his sit for the landing, which rarely went smoothly in one of those things. The round vehicle finally landed on Meat's surface. Bardock opened the door, and prepared to take off, when a power passed close enough so that he could sense it, despite his incipient ki-sensing abilities. (AN: This probably deserves an explanation. In this fic, Bardock had figured out how to sense kis, but he didn't have much experience at it, so he couldn't feel them at large distances, nor if they were small. He had told his crew about this, but they were still skeptic.) He looked over to the direction where he felt it, and saw Piccolo's flying form.

'Is that a Namekian? It sure seems so, but what would a Namekian be doing here, so far from their home planet? And how did he get so strong? Maybe he's some sort of outcast. Hell, I don't have time for this. I feel my crew's power where he is flying to, and also some other large power. Even larger than the Namekian's. (AN: Gohan and Piccolo are obviously holding back, but they're n a hostile environment so they can't be fully suppressed, in order to be ready in case anyone attacked them, and anyways they were so powerful that 'holding back' meant what the others would consider a very strong power. To give you a figure, Piccolo is sporting a power level of about 22000, while Gohan is at around 37000.) He took off towards his team.

As Piccolo was flying towards Gohan, he saw something hit the planet's surface. He first thought it to be a meteor of sorts, but then saw it was a slightly more primitive version of the pods Vegeta, Nappa and Radditz had come to Earth in. He saw someone come out of it.

'Is that a Saiyajin? He looks like Goku. But I thought the only Saiyajins left were Goku and Vegeta.' He thought for a while then it hit him. 'Either this is an alternate dimension or the past. That pod looks more rudimentary than Vegeta's, but looks a lot like Goku's. Then this is probably the past, though I'll see if Gohan has found out anything.' He sped up his flight to reach his pupil faster.

"Who are you kid? Are you a Saiyajin?"

Gohan looked at the man who was interrogating him. He had a tail, and he looked like a Saiyajin alright. There was also a fat guy, a tall one who looked like a bigger, rougher version of Nappa, and a woman. His eyes widened. He'd never seen a Saiyajin female.

'So this is what Saiyajin females look like? She's looks beautiful.' Gohan blushed at this thought and stopped looking at her.

Meanwhile Toma was still waiting for him to answer, too shocked to pressure him. 'What an odd kid.' He looked like a Saiyajin. He had spiked black hair and equally black eyes. Not to mention a tail wrapped around his waist. But he also seemed to have a certain un-Saiyajin quality about him. Had they really seen him dispatch Dodoria and his henchmen without breaking a sweat?

Panboukin broke the silence.

"Nice attack you got there kid."

Gohan smiled at this. He then turned to Toma.

"My name is Gohan, and I'm a half-breed Saiyajin."

Toma's eyes widened. Gohan turned to Panboukin.

"Thanks by the way."

Toma was still in deep thought. How could a half-breed get this strong? They couldn't resist those guys, yet a half-breed brat could come and dispatch them all effortlessly?

Panboukin again took the task of breaking the silence.

"Hey, nice meeting another half-breed for a change. Maybe these guys will lay off me a bit now." (AN: I know in DBZ they don't say anything about Panboukin being an half-breed, but I think he most likely is, since his hair is too straight to be Saiyajin. I'm prepared to get yelled at a lot because of this, but I can take the heat. C'mon, flame away!) He smirked. He knew he could trust the kid, seeing as they shared something like that. Not to mention he saved their asses back there. Toma, while not imbued of the half-breed spirit of companionship, knew he had a debt of gratitude, plus Gohan seemed somewhat familiar, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Well, Gohan 'Gosh what a weird name', whoever you are, we ow…."

He was cut off when Gohan felt Piccolo approaching. He looked toward the direction where he felt him, and soon saw him arriving. He ended up landing near Gohan.

The other four Saiyajins were weirded out. What was a Namekian doing there? He obviously had some relation of sorts with the half-breed kid, since they were wearing identical looking gis and capes. Only the Namekian wore the turban, though.

"Gohan, who are these people?" Piccolo said when he arrived. He then lowered his voice to a whisper, making sure the other Saiyajins didn't hear them. "I think we're in the past."

Gohan nodded. "In know, I realized it when I killed a guy Vegeta had already killed in Namek." He smirked. "Not to mention all these Saiyajins." Then he raised his voice to normal levels. "But let's leave this for later, seems we have company." He pointed to where he felt Bardock's ki.

The four Saiyajins looked in that direction but saw nothing.

"What do you mean? I don't see anyone there!" It was the first time Totepo had spoken since Gohan arrived the scene.

"Oh, that's right, I forgot you people can't sense ki. Well, just hold on, you'll be seeing whoever this is shortly." Gohan remarked.

"I saw him when I was coming here. He arrived in a space pod, and he looked a lot like Goku." Piccolo explained.

"Oh, so he's a Saiyajin?" Gohan asked, curious. Piccolo only nodded.

"It must be Bardock. He's our captain", Toma explained. Then something hit him. "That's it, that's what seems so familiar about you! You look a lot like him. Wait… Is he your father?"

Gohan smiled sadly. "No, my father's dead." But still he thought. 'Bardock. I heard that name somewhere. I think it was Vegeta who mentioned it. But when?' He had to stop his meditations as a stranger who looked like his father. A LOT! But still, the two couldn't be mistaken. For once, he had a bug scar in one of his cheeks, and his demeanor was much more aggressive, totally unlike Gohan's carefree father.

Bardock finally spotted his crew, who were sitting on the ground, while the Namek he had seen, but who had easily outflied(AN: is that even a word?) him, as standing next to what seemed like a Saiyajin boy, who wore the same set of clothes as the Namekian, except for the white turban. He landed and looked for his second.

"Toma, who are these people?"

"Well, apparently the boy's a Saiyajin half-breed, and the tall guy is obviously a Namekian."

"Yes, thanks for telling me the obvious. But why are they here?" He noticed the bodies of Frieza's henchmen. "And who killed those guys?"

Toma pointed to Gohan. "He did!" They had ambushed us and Dodoria was going to kill us, but then he appeared and launched this attack, it must've been really powerful since it killed that pink blob before he had a chance to notice anything."

Bardock stared at the boy in amazement. And then he noticed something weird. The boy looked a lot like him. He said half-jokingly:

"Hey, Toma, have I ever fathered any half-breeds I don't know about?"

Celipa spoke for the first time. "Even if you did, I doubt you can be his father, since the kid says he's dead."

"Oh, sorry kid." Bardock scratched the back of his neck in the famous hereditary gesture.

"It's ok, it's not your fault. If it is anyone's fault, it's mine." He smiled bitterly, but then shock overtook him as he noticed the head gesture. He remembered where he had heard the name Bardock. It was Vegeta talking about his dad's father. The inventor of the artificial moon technique. His grandfather. His bitter smile turned into a fully fledged smile.

"So kid, how did get so strong? Who trained you? Who was a Saiyajin, your mother or your father?" Bardock was curious at how someone so young could hold that much power.

"One question at a time. I've been training since I was 5. He trained me." Gohan pointed at Piccolo. "And it was my father who was a Saiyajin."

Bardock nodded. Then he realized something.

"Wait a moment. Just why were Freeza's henchmen attacking you? That slime! I knew he was plotting against us. We must go back to Vegetasei and warn everyone." He looked at the young Demi-Saiyajin and the Namekian. "Will you come with us? Your help will be precious in fighting the tyrant."

Gohan smirked. He faced Piccolo. "Let's go Piccolo-sensei. After all, I never had the chance to have much contact with my race, asides from dad."

Piccolo grunted, but Gohan knew that was his approval of the idea. Nothing bad could happen anyways, since they were now in a completely separate timeline, and they might as well have some fun while they didn't find a way to return to their timeline. Besides, he felt like giving his race another chance, and he knew Frieza was no match for either him or Piccolo. 'We'll have to find a way to beat him without many people seeing it though. They already think I'm ultra strong, what will they think when I transform into Super Saiyajin. Well maybe I won't need that. My base is stronger than dad's was at Namek. There's also the mystic power. That's it! Ah well, I'll cross that bridge when I come to it. Hm, should I tell them I'm from the future?'

Gohan's thoughts were interrupted by Toma.

"I don't feel like going back in those tiny pods, plus we don't have any of them for them too, and I hope you're not thinking to them into a pod with some of us. Especially not the Namekian, there's no way we'd have space.

Celipa replied.

"You're not very smart, are you?" She teased him. Let's just take the pink idiot's big ship.

"Great idea." Bardock complimented. Let's go. He motioned them to follow him.

Next chapter, the trip to Vegetasei. Will Gohan tell them his true story?

Some final Author's Notes. If you think I'm having Gohan use the Masenko too much, let me know and I'll put him using some others attacks. It's just that I think the Masenko is way cooler than the kamehameha, which I don't like very much. Well, that's it for now folks. Read and review!