Bardock walked slowly towards the bleeding alien, its yellow eyes fixed on him with hate as his trembling lips parted to show his rows of sharp fangs. This was its final tactic, his last straw to try and save some if its dignity before he was done for.
The saiyan stood in front of him, his eyes not showing either mercy or hatred. Then he suddenly spoke, calmly but directly, “What is it that keeps you alive?”
The alien stayed silent for a few seconds as he pondered his answer. Then with fangs still beared, he growled, “Freedom.”
Bardock smirked, “Freedom is relative but live on if you may, see what it does to you.” He turned his back on him and walked towards his group, a team of strong saiyans who had always fought by his side.
“Captain,” said Tohma, his second in comand and friend. “Your grandson Goten was summoned by lord Frieza himself to accompany us in the Aquarius mission. He´ll be meeting us here in a short time.”
Nodding in approval, Bardock took a step in the ship, “ By the way, If you see that alien move an inch...kill him.”
It had been years since he had seen his grandson and he couldn´t wait to see how strong he had become. gxtxn