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[Bardock]

Bardock weaved in and out of the massive columns of people that had gathered for the tournament. His fading senses could determine that most of them were mingling around the bar, and some had gone off to train. The Saiya-jin himself was in need of rest. A couple hours worth of a power nap to settle his food and alcohol, and then he would get in some last minute training, maybe even get check out the competition.

The old roughneck found a secluded corner in a lounge area where no one else was around. He flopped down on the comfortable cushions of a sofa and leaned back, programming his scouter alarm to wake him in two hours. Within mere moments of complete closure of his eyes, he was sound asleep.