Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Foundling ❯ More Evil Whisperings ( Chapter 8 )

"Did you speak with him as I ordered?" The voice was cold, so cold that Sendre almost shivered, had he not caught himself, "What of the quest?"

"It is going as planned, Master." Sendre said, "The old fart has agreed to find the missing dragon balls.to wish his offspring back into this dimention."

"Which will never happen, Sendre." He cackled, it sounded like water hitting dry ice, "When the Eldest Namek has collected all the balls, That is when we shall strike and I shall take them for myself.and make the ultimate wish!"

"It will be grand, will it not, Master?" Sendre laughed. They both laughed maincally until Sendre was suddenly smacked on the side of the head and sent reeling; "What are you standing around here for, Imbecile! Get to work and find those dragon balls!!"

"Yes, Master!" Sendre hasted to make amends, bowing and scraping pathetically, "Right away, Master! I go!"

"Hmph! It's so hard to find good help these days."