"-": Means talking.

'-': Means thinking.

'Means telepathy.'

Ty blushed lightly and murmured a quick apology. Even though Steffon didn't show it one bit, he was having a laughing fit 'Man, Mr. Piccolo sure showed him! Haha!'

Piccolo re-folded his arms and cleared his throat, "Now as I was saying, before I was interrupted." At that Piccolo slightly glanced at Ty, which caused the older teen to blush again. Piccolo then continued, "I know your father and grandfathers because I've kept in contact with each generation of descendants of the Son and Briefs family. Out of each generation there has been at least two individuals that would become the protectors of the Earth in case evil should arise again. We have had peace for over two hundred years, and I hope we have peace for another two hundred years, but if it doesn't and evil does indeed arise, I need to know if you two would be willing to stand up to the plate to help your family, and I to protect the Earth. They think you can, but I think otherwise."

Ty and Steffon didn't even wait a second to reply to Piccolo. Steffon walked up to Piccolo and looked at him straight in the eyes, "Of course we could protect the Earth! Why do think you we've been training since we were able to walk? Pardon me Piccolo, but no one insults my pride!" When Piccolo heard the word 'pride' he smiled slightly. "Oh yeah? What pride is that Steffon?" Steffon folder his arms "My Saiyan pride of course!" Piccolo smiled even more and chuckled slightly "Kid, you are something. One minute you remind me of a certain happy-go-lucky ancestor of yours, then the next you remind of a certain prideful and serious ancestor. Do you know which ancestors I'm talking about?" Steffon gave a hearty laugh and put his hand in his pockets, "Of course! Gramps and Grandpa never shut up talking about them." Piccolo took a few steps backwards and looked up towards the sky, "Hey kids, since you two know that you both are not fully human, can you two become Super Saiyans?" This time it was Ty that scoffed, "Of course we can! Just because we are twenty two percent Saiyan doesn't mean we anything."

"We have the Super Saiyan gene you know." (AN: If the father or mother can become a Super Saiyan, during the time of conception, then the child should be able to as well because the gene was passed on.)

Piccolo responded by saying "Well all I hear is talk, I want one of you show me that you can become one. Your father told me that you could, but I didn't believe him, because I couldn't sense any drastic change in either of your ki. Steffon took off his dark green school uniform jacket and red skinny tie and tossed them to the ground, he was in a smart ass mood...again. "Of course you wouldn't."

Steffon put his hands in his pockets and smiled. His normally hazel eyes became a mysterious turquoise color. Suddenly rocks and gravel started to slowly rattle and rise, and a white aura started to surround Steffon. "Well Piccolo, looks like after all these years, you finally get to see a real full-powered Super Saiyan. And I'm not talking about Goku." Piccolo 'Hmphed' "Well this will be interesting."

Steffon then let out a loud battle cry. His hair, that was just lying in medium length strands started to rise and swirl. The white aura started to become a light golden color, and a separate line of aura circled his body, rocketed into the sky like a twister, then at about fifty feet in the air it broke into seven orbs of ki and flew outward in different directions landing about two hundred feet away. The orbs of ki blew up as soon as they hit the ground. His hazel eyes started become turquoise. His hair stopped rising and stood up straight with the main part of it jutted out the back of his head in the shaped of a horizontal crescent and two long bangs loomed over the crescent, five or six bangs on the right side of his head spread out like a Chinese fan over the crescent, two bang clumped together over to the edge of his left eye. The bang that, a few minutes ago laid just above his right eye grown in size it seemed and at the end jutted into two mini bangs that hung over the edge of his right eye, then there were two little bangs that laid on his forehead. His hair started to glow and went from dirty blonde to a dark gold color. His tan skin went to a slightly pale color. With one last triumphant cry, the transformation was complete.

A golden aura surrounded Steffon, rocks and dust was flying and there was a ten-foot wide and deep crater that Steffon floated in. Steffon, the seemly normal high schooler, had done the legendary transformation of the advanced, warrior Saiyan race. Piccolo didn't seem to be phased by it at all; he has seen the Super Saiyan transformation at least a hundred times. Sure it was a beautiful sight, but also deadly, definitely deadly if the individual transformed to attack you, but he has gotten used it. "Well Steffon, I'm impressed that you were able to put up quite a show for your transformation. How about you Ty? You can become a Super Saiyan as well right?"

Ty didn't even give a reply; he took out his iPhone to reply to a text and went Super Saiyan while texting. When Ty is in his normal form, his hair looks just like Steffon's, but it's a brunette/black color; and when he becomes a Super Saiyan, ten bangs jut out horizontally at a forty degree angle, and the rest of his hair just gets slightly jagged. No one knows why their hair is same while they are normal, but dramatically different while as Super Saiyans.

" I, unlike Steffon, doesn't need to have an elaborate show to do something that we have been doing since we were seven! Man! You're such a attention whore! "