Dirty Secrets (dbz yaoi)

Bardock x Goku

The desert wind blew through Goku's hair as he stared at the man before him who mimicked his appearance. His father, Bardock, stared right back at him, his eyes fixed with determination. About a month earlier, Bardock had been brought back to life as a gift for 'good behaviour' in Hell. He had been told that he could have a gift of his choosing and he decided on living with his son. His eldest, Raditz, had been transferred to a different part of Otherworld; King Yenma had assured him that the 'place' in particular was a lot nicer than Hell.

"Are you sure about this?" Goku asked Bardock, getting into his fighting position, "You know I'm a lot stronger than you think,"

"Oh, trust me, I know," Bardock replied with a smirk as he got into his own fighting stance, "Don't go easy on me, either; I have a few tricks up my sleeve,"
"We'll see," Goku smirked back.

The two duplicates were silent for a moment, then, all of a sudden, they vanished and reappeared fifty feet in the air. Fists collided and kicks were thrown at an extraordinary speed, almost impossible to see with an average human eye, in fact, if an ordinary human were to pass, all that they would notice, or hear, would be sonic booms and they would've shrugged it off as jets.

Above the desert planes, Goku and Bardock continued with their fight, both more determined than the other. Neither of them faltered, and, for a while, it seemed that they were evenly matched. The two fighters parted and landed, panting as their eyes never left the other, resting for just a moment. Goku smirked and stood up from his crouched position.

"You really are stronger than what I had originally," he admitted "But, if it's alright with you, I'd like to turn it up a notch,"

"By all means," Bardock replied, "It wouldn't be a fair fight if we didn't fight at our full potential,"

"Agreed," Goku nodded before he began powering up.

Bardock watched him, his arms folded across his chest. Before long, Goku's hair began to glow and reform before completely changing style and becoming a golden blonde; a golden aura resonated from him.

"I don't know if you're familiar with this form, but this is what we call a Super Saiyan," Goku told his father.

"So, that's what you call it," Bardock said thoughtfully, "I guess that's a suitable name, after all . . ." he began powering up as Goku had done and, soon enough, their appearance matched once more. He looked up to his son's baffled expression before continuing, "I was afraid that I'd have to refer to myself as 'The Golden Monkey',"

Goku stared at Bardock in bewilderment; he didn't know that Bardock was a Super Saiyan as well.

"H-how . . . w-when . . . ?" he stuttered as Bardock chuckled.

"It's a long story," he smirked, "How about this; if you beat me, I'll tell you,"

Goku's look of confusion reverted back to determination.

"Sounds like a deal; I do wonder what life was life for you," he said.

"Well, I'll tell you one thing," Bardock gave a sad smile, "It wasn't a life to be envied,"

Goku nodded; he knew that the Saiyan race had been controlled by an ice-jin named Frieza, but, he also knew he would learn more accurately about Saiyans from his father than from Vegeta, since the Prince had only been a young child when Planet Vegeta was destroyed. His eyes locked with Bardock's and he felt the familiar thrill of a good fight sending shivers through him. Bardock gave a chuckle, reading his son's mind.

"So, show me the extent of the Super Saiyan power, Kakarot; I know you're itching to continue our little fight," he said to him.

"As you wish," Goku smirked then abruptly vanished from where he stood.