Goku was awoken from his scattered sleep with a hard punch to the gut. His eyes shot open with a loud cough of blood.

“Weakling, you must be alert at all costs!” The demanding voice of Vegeta was angered. Vegeta’s fist slammed down into his gut once again. Blood was released from his lips.

“You must defend yourself Kakarott! DO IT!” Goku’s eyes were frantic, searching for a way out. Vegeta’s fist extended down for another blow. Goku’s hand flew up stopping it halfway to his abdomen. His fist shook as the enemy pushed down harder. Goku tried to twist but it didn’t strain.

The polished four legged chair collapsed at the base as Goku was screaming for power, the fist digging into his palm. His flexed arm bulged out as he brought out his other hand. Cleaving his one hand with both he was left on the ground with the broken chair, trying to stop another blow.

Vegeta finally released his hand. A grin was on his face. Goku put his hands by his side and gulped in air for the mere pressure of the fist was energy draining. He lifted his head to meet Vegeta. The wicked grin pasted on his face was pure evil. His brow went down with a look of anger.

Vegeta shook his head slowly as he wailed his fist again into Goku’s stomach curving it so he would pick the actual being up with the fist still dug. The shock of the punch left Goku in shock, blood dripped from his mouth, his eyes spread open.

“You stupid pathetic animal! Can’t even block punches! If Freiza punched you, you would die! I’m only a fourth of his power! Not even including his other forms! Damn it! GET UP!”

Fearing another attack his lifeless body drifted up locking an emotionless gaze into his eyes. Vegeta pointed a finger to the northern door expecting him to go. Vegeta went to the door and grunting a ‘come on’. When he got to the door he realized Goku didn’t budge.

Vegeta flinched a psychopathic face expression revealing a hidden rage, his eyes filled with fire. Air made from Vegeta flourished through the room as he brought his knees into Goku’s weakened stomach. He let out a low scream as more blood ran from his mouth.

“You never… ever… DISOBEY ME! Do you understand?” The pure insanity of the scene left Goku with extreme fear and he quickly nodded as he followed his dreaded enemy through the room.

White tiles decorated the room with a glass wall at the middle. It separated a doorway into what he could see, whiteness.

“What is this room?”

“It is your room for the three years. It is commonly called the Omega Training Room. It is the most advanced training facility in the entire universe. When we are not here you are to train, when we are here you are to train with us. You will be allowed four hours of sleep per night, a half of a day to rest your muscles, and one hour for feed.

“For social purposes Nappa and Radditz will be your sparring partners. The Omega will help you in your other inexperienced tactics and techniques. You will be trained and molded into a killer machine.

“Now and then you will be enabled to go out into the other quarters of the Saiyan Headquarters. Girls will be around if you would want one. But I can understand if you do not”

Goku looked around. The emptiness in him just didn’t care anymore. But the feelings for all of his loved overcame any thought. He could feel the slight burning of tears coming up.

“Why did you kill them all?”

Vegeta sighed. He looked to the ground.

“Kakarott…” A rare voice of sympathy was fused into his voice.

“Listen, Earth was going to be destroyed by Freiza. Radditz had done some research on Earth and found out that you were on there. We couldn’t afford for one of your friends to ruin our mission. The extinction of the Saiyan race rests in your hands! You must destroy Freiza with us Kakarott!” The voice of sympathy turned to desperation.

Goku too lowered his head as a tear rolled off his face.

“My son… was there. My SON! My wife, my best friend, and my life, and you took it all away!” Tears were strolling down his face. He sat down on the ground where he folded himself. The tears rolled off his chin.

“In time, you will find others. Now I will leave you…”

He was left in the white room, tears pouring, thought swirling. The soft tiles cushioned him, as he wanted to forget everything and just wake up from the bad dream. But he knew it would be impossible. He got up from the soft ground. He waked to the glass wall standing in front of it. A portion of the glass overlapped itself as it slid open.

Goku scratched the back of his head curiously. He walked into the incoming white tiles. As soon as he did a soft gentle female voice appeared.

“Hello Kakarott, my name is Omega” The gentleness dripped off her every word.

“Will you do the defensive, offensive, or tactical maneuvers?” The question left Goku dumbfounded. He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t even know where the person was.

“Ugh… who said that?” His eyes bounced back and forth looking for someone.

“My name is Omega, I will be trainer for the next three years” His brow went up in confusion.

“Where are you? I can’t seem to find you”

“I am built into the Training Room Kakarott” The calm touch eased Goku just a little.

“Omega… could you call me Goku?”

“Well of course Goku, do you have any more demands?” The voice reminded him of an angel.

“Actually yes, since I am all alone here could you… um… talk to me?”

“Of course Goku, I am your friend” He sighed with relief. He had made his first friend. Even though it was a robot it still steadied him.

“Now Goku since you are training with me, I will sometimes be harsh in my training rules” He thought it would be impossible for this robot to be harsh in her voice at all. She continued.

“Now Goku, what will you choose? Defensive, offensive, or tactical maneuvers?” He only new what defensive meant but he wanted to know what the others was.

“Omega, what are offensive and tactical maneuvers?”

“Offensive is all of the hand-to-hand combat you endure. Tactical maneuvers is all energy attacks you will need to defeat the Three Demons” His face crinkled in confusion at the last remark.

“What is the Three Demons?”

“Freiza, Coola, and King Cold.”

“Who is Coola and King Cold?”

“Coola is Freiza’s brother and King Cold is his father. Coola is stronger than all only because he is in his last form. Freiza is in first the same as his father. Do you want any more information on Three Demons?”

“Yes, yes I do.”