He beat me. He cut down my pride. Every little bit of confidence I ever had
has been destroyed. Why him..why Kakarot?..Why did he have to surpass me?
Why couldn't someone else?..At first, it was our first battle. I thought
I'd win..I figured that I, The Prince of all Saiyans, could beat a low
level, third class saiyan. But my logic was proved wrong..Kakarot had
defeated me..I had lost the one battle I was confident I'd win.
I struggled against the gravity, but it was nothing that I couldn't handle. Why had Kakarot defeated me? If I just tried harder..if..if I just beat him..then I would've destroyed Planet Earth..Kakarot would've fallen before me..than maybe my pride wouldn't get cut down so much..
If only things had gone better...on Planet Namek, it felt like an never ending quest to retrieve the dragonballs before Frieza...but things had not gone that simply..later on, Frieza ended up killing me..the tyrant that had enslaved me my whole life, finally destroyed me. Kakarot had listened to my last words..saw how I came to my dramatic end..and he defeated Frieza..something I've spent most of my life trying to do..he hardly knew of his Saiyan heritage and yet he has beat someone that no Saiyan had ever beaten...
The gravity gradually increased as I kicked in the endless air. My punches gained speed as I tried harder. I knew I had to train hard..for the World Martial Arts Tournament was soon approaching...and Kakarot would fight in it..
My struggle to turn Super Saiyan finally ended..my inspiration was Kakarot..how he turned into a Super Saiyan before me..a low level..and not just any low level..the low level that had proved me wrong..that I wasn't the strongest being in the universe..
Kakarot had trained very hard in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber..so did I..but he had increased his power very steadily..I probably trained harder..probably pushed my limits farther..he barely had to try..
When Gohan had failed to destroy Cell, he had given Gohan the strength..He was the reason why Gohan hadn't given up..if it wasn't for him..then we would have all been dead..
The gravity soon became intense,..but I kept going. This raging desire inside me didn't let me quit. I had to beat Kakarot in the tournament..I had to...I had to get my revenge...my destiny had to be fulfilled...
But I changed over the years..I cared about this planet...my new home..my family...and even Kakarot. Even though my desire to beat him is still within me, I actually cared about him..I looked up and admired him..for he beat the tyrant that I hated..he greatly helped beat Cell..he even beat me..
No!!...I still hated him..I still wanted to beat him...but did I? Did I really? What are these feelings that I'm feeling? A Saiyan doesn't have feelings..and yet I do..like Kakarot...but why? Did Kakarot make me like this?..For that..I somehow thank him...Thank you Kakarot...
I struggled against the gravity, but it was nothing that I couldn't handle. Why had Kakarot defeated me? If I just tried harder..if..if I just beat him..then I would've destroyed Planet Earth..Kakarot would've fallen before me..than maybe my pride wouldn't get cut down so much..
If only things had gone better...on Planet Namek, it felt like an never ending quest to retrieve the dragonballs before Frieza...but things had not gone that simply..later on, Frieza ended up killing me..the tyrant that had enslaved me my whole life, finally destroyed me. Kakarot had listened to my last words..saw how I came to my dramatic end..and he defeated Frieza..something I've spent most of my life trying to do..he hardly knew of his Saiyan heritage and yet he has beat someone that no Saiyan had ever beaten...
The gravity gradually increased as I kicked in the endless air. My punches gained speed as I tried harder. I knew I had to train hard..for the World Martial Arts Tournament was soon approaching...and Kakarot would fight in it..
My struggle to turn Super Saiyan finally ended..my inspiration was Kakarot..how he turned into a Super Saiyan before me..a low level..and not just any low level..the low level that had proved me wrong..that I wasn't the strongest being in the universe..
Kakarot had trained very hard in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber..so did I..but he had increased his power very steadily..I probably trained harder..probably pushed my limits farther..he barely had to try..
When Gohan had failed to destroy Cell, he had given Gohan the strength..He was the reason why Gohan hadn't given up..if it wasn't for him..then we would have all been dead..
The gravity soon became intense,..but I kept going. This raging desire inside me didn't let me quit. I had to beat Kakarot in the tournament..I had to...I had to get my revenge...my destiny had to be fulfilled...
But I changed over the years..I cared about this planet...my new home..my family...and even Kakarot. Even though my desire to beat him is still within me, I actually cared about him..I looked up and admired him..for he beat the tyrant that I hated..he greatly helped beat Cell..he even beat me..
No!!...I still hated him..I still wanted to beat him...but did I? Did I really? What are these feelings that I'm feeling? A Saiyan doesn't have feelings..and yet I do..like Kakarot...but why? Did Kakarot make me like this?..For that..I somehow thank him...Thank you Kakarot...