Wolf was still alive in that room, exhausted and angry but still alive, he was curious as to why the machine didn't kill. Death was its own reward in many cases, he was sure that his brother would be coming to find him but he hoped not. That would be a risk to his mission at hand, Wolf could hear the voice of someone, a female, he also noticed that he was on a table of some kind. Her question caused Wolf to squeeze his eyes shut, flashing back to the distant memory. [i]"Wolf! Take your brother and go now!"[/i] The voice of his mother echoed in his mind, causing sadness rather than anger. The screams of his mother as she was engulfed by the ki blast, his heart rate spiked, beating at a quickening pace.

[i]"We have to kill them Wolf, for all that they've done.."[/i] His brother commanded, this was when they attacked the Dark Saiyans in retaliation, killing every last one, becoming ruthless fighters. He remembered the ship coming down, a Dark Saiyan came from it, a king who had been stronger than anything he had ever known. [b][i]"You've impressed me, I will grant you a life of servitude rather than death."[/b][/i] The saiyan king had spoke to them both, from that day they went on to become royal guardsmen, their eyes were forced to become crimson, they were commanded to adopt the form of dark ki. Wolf snapped out of the nightmarish moment and sat up, despite his injury. He merely glanced at the female who remarked about him, slightly confused about what she meant by it. He needed to get off this planet, but he had his orders, any who would disobey would face death.