Nightmare Mode (Dragon Ball Z Gamer SI)

Kale and Fasha (43.2)

Game

Thoughts

"Talking"

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Two Months Earlier

"What the hell?" Fasha grunted, staring around the dull planet.

The woman was beautiful despite the disgruntled look over her face - with short black hair, a slim yet toned body, decent sized breasts, and a large ass toned from being adept at fighting with her legs. She was wearing a standard set of Saiyan armor and had a green scouter on her face.

This is what happens when dumbasses do mission briefings. Why the hell was that bald bastard even setting up the pods?!

Before Fasha had set out for a mission with her usual squadron, Team Bardock, something weird happened. Whereas she usually set up her own pod, as she was one of the few Saiyans who was smart enough to navigate their own pod, the typical protocol was that a member of the technical division would set up the pod.

Which is stupid. We rely on the ship to get to the mission and back, yet most bastards can't even use it.

Just before leaving for her mission this time, a certain bald-headed elite by the name of Nappa had been fiddling around with her pod.

'Just inspecting it' my ass. What did that bastard do?

She knew there was something more to it than that, but she couldn't say anything. Nappa was an elite - and not just any elite, but also the right-hand man of Prince Vegeta. Fasha was a low-class Saiyan, as well as part of a squad whose shining achievement would always be their captain having a prodigal son.

Life fuckin' sucks.

Fasha sighed, turning around and climbing back into her pod, her juicy ass sticking into the air as she started fiddling with the buttons. She wasn't always so negative - she used to have high hopes, both for herself and her squad. Despite being low-class warriors, they performed far above their expectations. Their results were the best amongst low-class teams and even exceeded many elite-level squads. They continued to climb upward, getting more and more difficult and important missions.

I was so close to getting to eat that good-ass elite food. But, you just had to have a super-kid, huh, Bardock?

Bardock's first son wasn't the problem - Raditz was talented, managing to be one of the few low-class Saiyans to rise up the ranks and become an elite. He might've been one of the weaker squad captains, but he was still an Elite Squad Captain nonetheless.

The problem came with Bardock's second son, Kakarot.

The fucking shining star.

Bardock being a talented and strong squad captain who could rival even elites wasn't an issue. Him having a talented son who went on to become an elite also wasn't an issue. Hell, even him having a son who went on to become one of the strongest within their entire race probably also wasn't an issue. What was an issue - all three of these things happening.

And so, instead of continuing to get more and more important missions - instead of being put where they belonged in the war-front - Team Bardock was sent to backwood planets to conquer.

You're a good father, Bardock. Too good of a father.

Bardock was surprisingly talented for a low-class, and having two even more talented children made Frieza weary of him. He wanted Team Bardock as far away from any serious fighting as possible, sentencing them to the monotony of completing missions that were usually meant for literal infants.