I can't stop, I have to keep running. If they catch up, I'll be dead, maybe even beaten to death by them. I rushed through shrubs and trees in the woods, trying to run away from the males who chased after me. I can hear them yelling and hooting, "you can't run too far little girl!" One of the males yelled, I was so close to the edge of the woods. I could see the outline, the sun shining through the tree line. I felt something grab my ankle, taking me face first into the wooded floor.

When I woke up again, I looked around in a daze. "Hey you, you're finally awake." The male with a red bandana around his head spoke. His arms had red cloth around the forearms and his hair was pointed out in every which way. The male beside him had the same hair cut, but wore orange clothing. I started to panic and a big male at my head held my shoulders down. "Stop moving!" He shouted, his hair was long and spiked, his voice hoarse. Then the males voice I heard yell at me as they chased me through the woods came into the room. "Look who we caught here," He had a smirk on his face, seeming to be proud of himself. He stood there, towering over me as I struggled to move. "I'd quit moving if I were you, I wouldn't want to see what would happen." A large male stood quietly in the back, his eyes were empty, almost as if he had seen this a thousand times before. I felt my ankles and wrists being grabbed, they were tying me up. They bounded my feet and hands, then the large male with long hair tossed me over his shoulder, carrying me to a room in the house. He sat me down on the floor, I tried to get his name. "What's your name?" I asked, my eyes pleading to him to let me go. He just burrowed his brows and slammed the door, leaving me with only the dim light of a lantern in the room.

I fell asleep but I was awoken to someone stomping their foot. It was the male with the green clothes and red bandana. He looked angry, "now wake up and eat!" He ordered, putting the plate down and turning his back to me. As his hand reached for the doorknob, I asked him the same question, "what's your name?" He was taken aback and looked at me, "bardock." He whispered, a simple smile came upon his face as he looked at me. "What's yours?" I watched his movement, "y/n." He nodded, "you're the first." I cocked a brow, "what do you mean?" He sighed, "everyone else before just called us names and all that, they never wanted our names." He seemed upset as he seemed to think over it. He then shook his head, "just be careful on what you say with Raditz, he's a mean one. Broly can be too, they will kill you on the spot if they feel like it." I shook, but I finished my food and he took my plate. He left, then another male walked in. The one who stood there staring the entire time, I watched him sit in a chair across the room, watching me. "Are you Broly?" I asked him, hoping that the name was right. He nodded, I sighed. I was getting no where with him.