Low Class Warning
Gine: *works in her meat distribution center* Business is booming… wonder why everyone’s back so suddenly. *gets surprised when Bardock stumbles in* Bardock! *runs to him and tries to support him* What happened?
Bardock: No one is listening… Frieza’s coming to kill us.
Gine: What? Why would he be after two low-class warriors. I’m not even a warrior anymore.
Bardock: No, as in all of us! You, me, everyone on the planet! My whole crew is dead thanks to that freak!
Gine: Fasha… Tora… dead?
Bardock: And he’s going to finish the job. Every Saiyan dead, because he fears us. And the stupid thing is… NO ONE BELIEVES ME! *blasts a wall*
Gine: ...I believe you.
Bardock: *looks back at her* Really?
Gine: We did fight together, Bardock. I never knew a time your instincts were wrong.
Bardock: *puts his hand on her shoulder* Thanks, Gine. Now, go get Kakarot. Get him somewhere off the planet. Far from Frieza.