I finally managed to complete the third chapter to my little-hyped story! A fair warning before you read, Gine won't act like she does in that crappy short she starred in, I refuse to accept the idea of any Saiyan acting like that naturally.

Warm sunlight bore itself against Bardock's closed eyelids until he could no longer keep them closed. His black eyes slowly lifted themselves open for a blurry depiction of the room he was in. His sight was welcomed by the silhouetted nude form of Gine, standing between him and the window. He sat up some but stayed prone, simply taking in the beautiful sight of his lover's naked form.

"We're both going to have to train our asses off to catch up…" She spoke to Bardock without turning to him. Somehow she knew he was awake.

"We've both had plenty of combat experience, so I don't think we have to worry about that." Bardock replied, still mesmerised by Gine's figure.

"I know you saw what our son and that other Saiyan did… They were both Super Saiyans Bardock..." Gine turned to Bardock, concern plastered across her face.

"Yeah, I know… Look, he may not realize it, but Kakarot's still our son. I'm sure we can talk to him about it today." He reassured Gine.

"Well first we've got to go eat something, i'm starving!" Gine put the last of her armor on and smiled down at Bardock.

"You read my mind, lets go see what these humans can cook up!" Bardock said, his eyes already gleaming with his Saiyan appetite. The Saiyan practically jumped out of bed, still dressed in his Saiyan armor, he was too worn out last night to undress.


"Hey! Hey idiot! Wake the hell up!" A feminine hand shook King Vegeta's armored shoulder until his eyes pushed themselves open.

"Ugh… What the hell? I feel like an oozaru sat on me…" He said wearily. He looked over to see his wife: Zana, queen of the Saiyans. Something was off about her to the hungover king, he just couldn't quite place it. Then he realized, she wasn't wearing any pants.

"Zana! Why don't you have any pants on? You disgrace!" King Vegeta shouted, luckily it was still the early morning of the day and no one had walked into the plaza yet. Zana still blushed wildly however.

"Look down asshole!" She replied in anger. Vegeta senior's eyes flickered down to see his naked lower body fully on display.

"Oh shit!" A surprised King Vegeta exclaimed.

"Let's get the hell out of here!" His wife said before they both took off to find both a place of solidarity and a change of clothes.


Around the same time, Jeice woke up on the floor of the domed house he had passed out in last night. He looked around to see the rest of the Ginyu force, aside from Guldo, around the small home. They were all dead asleep; the red skinned man wearily stood up while massaging his pounding head.

"Damn…" He grumbled, he moved toward the small bathroom and knocked over more than a few empty bottles. As he neared the toilet, he caught the sight of two curious pairs of athletic pants. Picking them up he noticed the symbol of the Saiyan royal family embroidered on the side. He began laughing heartily.

"Wake up you pissants! Look what we got here!" He yelled to his hungover comrades. Slowly they began to stir.

"Whaaaat Jeice?" Burter called from the bed he had managed to claim during the night's escapades.

"Check this shit, we stole two dumbass Saiyan's pants!" Jeice laughed despite his still throbbing forehead.

"Hahaha! Nice! Does anybody even remember who took em? They'd be in line for a promotion!" Captain Ginyu said as he sat up from his slumber.

A grinning Recoome answered "It was actually you, Cap'n."

"Truly? Ha! Looks like the promotion goes to me then! Imma Major now boys!" He exclaimed.

"Why settle for Major? There's a vacancy at the very top…" Burter said deviously.

"I like the way you think, Burter. so which should I be then? Emperor or King?" Said Ginyu.

"Well people always called Frieza an emperor, but his dad was really in charge and he was a king…" Jeice added.

"Hmmm… King Ginyu. Doesn't sound right to me." Ginyu said.

"Yeah… I personally like the sound of 'captain' better than anything else." Burter mused.

"Keep the 'captain,' I don't want to follow orders from another asshole with some fancy title." Recoome put in his opinion.

"How about you, Jeice?" Ginyu asked his red-skinned subordinate.

"Hell, things just wouldn't be the same without the captain being the captain!" Jeice said with a mixture of sentimentality and humor.

Ginyu smiled, he valued the respect of his men more than power or anything else in the universe. "Well… I feel like we just went around in circles for no reason, but i'm going to have to agree with you people! Captain just fits me. Anyways…" Captain Ginyu stood up and slid his armor on in one quick motion. The drinking from last night suddenly seemed to have no effect on him.

"We have a lot of training to do people!" He shouted in his drill sergeant voice. The Ginyu force readied themselves as fast as their respective head pains could allow them. "We are going to train our asses off and we are going to own this dump! Lets move!" He roused the men well enough to get them into an active state, they all took off towards the training fields.


Broly woke up to the soft touch of a gentle breeze caressing the highest point on his body, his nose. The waking Saiyan sniffled and twitched a bit before coming to. He sat up to find he had settled himself on the edge of an incredibly large crater, he looked to his immediate left as he sensed the presence of another.

It was the woman from last night: Aldrif, her delicate features still warmly presenting itself with a generous but controlled smile. "Good morning Broly…" She said with a slight giggle.

"Have you just been sitting there watching me sleep?" Broly asked, a little concerned.

"Yep!" She stated rather matter-of-factually. She paused for a split second and Broly could see the process of her remembering or realizing something amusing on her face quite vividly. "And so has he…" She added, with a pointing finger aimed to Broly's other flank. He spun his head around to see his opponent from the day before: Turles, floating outside of the crater; he was idle, unmoving and completely emotionless. Broly remembered that the Saiyan pirate he saw was merely a phantom, not acting on his own will, so he did not feel the need to guard himself.

"So what happened last night anyways?" Broly asked his female company.

"Well… you won a couple times, you lost a bunch too… but during the last bout, you killed yourself."

"I killed myself?"

"Yeah, you started screaming REALLY loud then you blew yourself up next to Turles. So I brought you body up here, then you woke up."

"Well… I guess that's a victory then. So do you think I could fight two Turles' now?" Broly asked with an eagerness only a Saiyan could posses at the prospect of such a brutal challenge.

"Two? If you're absolutely sure, then-"

"Yeah! Do it!" He said at the mere suggestion of approval. Aldrif gestured and Turles replicated into two individual instances. Broly slid into a fighting stance and narrowed his eyes, he was ready, his heart starting beating rapidly to count the seconds between the current and the coming battle.

"Actually im pretty hungry can you conjure up something for us to eat?" Broly suddenly said, taking Aldrif by surprise.

"Um, yeah sure. What do you Saiyans like to eat?"

"Anything!" He roared, his stomach echoing his response.

Shortly after, Aldrif found herself staring at not only the legendary super Saiyan but both of the Turles clones she had summoned, devouring more food than an entire tavern's worth of Nordic warriors could in a day.

"I didn't even think the replicants could eat…" She said quietly to herself as one of the Turles swallowed a large goat leg, bone and all.

"This is awesome Aldrif! It's like paradise here!" Broly shouted between the huge portions of food he stuffed into his mouth.

"More please!" one of the Turles suddenly shouted catching the Valkyrie off guard.

"You can talk?!" She yelled, surprised by the fact her clones had never spoken before.


Piccolo's green hand chopped through the illusionary vision of Goku, the image faded as the real Goku appeared behind the Namekian with a boot lined up with his face. Piccolo tilted his head just enough so that the Saiyan missed his target and was entirely vulnerable.

The fused Namek wasted no time in grabbing the leg Goku intended to kick him with and began spinning his opponent before throwing him towards the earth below. The Earth-raised Saiyan managed to find himself before crashing into the surface, the two combatants simply ceased their friendly bout.

Goku was beaming, never had he been faced with so many potential loses, everyone here was his equal in strength and they had all the time in the world. For him this truly was heaven. However Goku also knew that forcing people to fight simply for selfish amusement was wrong, he needed to stop Odin and free his friends.

"It feels good to be on the same level again!" Goku shouted up at his Namekian opponent. The later of whom was equally enjoying having a level playing field similar to the 23rd worlds martial-arts tournament again.

"Agreed, its been awhile since I've been as fast as you!" Piccolo responded, immediately disappearing afterword. He reappeared directly in front of Goku, motioning to strike. The Saiyan reacted by blocking the strike with his left arm and striking back with his right. His fist hit nothing as the attack had merely been a distraction as Piccolo phased out of range and behind Goku.

"Masenko! HAAA!" he screamed, a great yellow blast shortly following. Instinct took authority of Goku's mind and managed to avoid the beam with a quick front flip, some of the Saiyan's hair was singed in the process.

Goku readied a retaliatory Turtle Destruction Wave before being interrupted by the calling of his Saiyan name. He and Piccolo once again, ceased their fighting to face two new figures approaching the private spar.

"Yes?" Goku answered despite not wanting to be known by his Saiyan roots. He looked closer at the visitors, one was male the other female, and they were both Saiyans. As they grew both closer and larger, Goku saw the male Saiyan had a hair style quite similar to his own.

The two distant Saiyans finally phased in front of Goku rather than traveling the entire distance between them.

The male Saiyan began. "Hello Kakarot. I'm Bardock and this is G-"

"Gine." The woman interrupted, with a curiously high level of intensity.

"Nice to meet you. You seem to already know my Saiyan name but my friends call me Goku." He responded with his usual cheeriness.

"Well Goku, there's something we'd like to discuss with you..." Bardock began only to be bypassed by his mate again.

"We're your parents Goku." Gine stated flatly.

"Y-you're my-" The younger Saiyan began.

"I realize this must be a lot to take in all at once bu-" Bardock started to deploy damage control.

"Awesome!" Goku suddenly interjected, a casual smile lit up his formerly shocked visage. "I've always had just a Grandpa, now I have a mom and dad!" The Saiyan reached out to shake his parent's respective hands, all with a near constant stream of chuckles.

"You guys want to train with Piccolo and I?" Goku asked his parents.

"Sure we actually came here for that." Gine Said.

"Maybe you could show us how to become super Saiyans?" Bardock suggested, getting right to the point. There was an awkward pause as Goku and Gine both stared at Bardock for a time. Gine with a disapproving frown and his son with a surprised vacancy.

Goku finally broke the tension by breaking into a hearty laugh. "Well I would… but it doesn't actually work that way!"

"Oh? How does one become a super Saiyan then?" Gine asked.

"You have to really have your back up against the wall, and be really angry. But you must be calm at the same time." Goku answered.

"Angry but calm at the same time? That must be a bitch to pull off!" Bardock exclaimed.

"Yeah well, I had to watch my best friend be murdered at the hands of Frieza to transform the first time…" Goku didn't like thinking back to that day.

"So there's very little chance we'll transform anytime soon..." Bardock conceded.

"Well, we can still train." Gine said.

"Yeah, with the four of us it'll be fun!" Said an excited Goku.

Gine and Kakarot began walking towards the Namek that hadn't bothered to introduce himself, Bardock stayed back. He was mostly interested in becoming a super Saiyan, but with the current conditions of this tournament, it seemed to be nearly impossible for any short of need to arise. Consequently becoming a super Saiyan also seemed to be out of reach. Bardock had spent his whole life fighting to become the strongest and just when it seemed he got his chance to jam his boot into the closing door, the door shut.

Gine on the other hand was mostly just worried with mastering her new-found strength and keeping up with the crowd, she had always been incredibly weak; but with this fresh level of strength, her Saiyan instincts were reignited and all she wanted to do now was fight and win.

"Hey Bardock! Stop moping around over there! we're about to start!" Called his wife from across the training field, Bardock immediately snapped out of his inner monologue.

"I'm ready!" He shouted back as he slid into his rough-and-tumble fighting stance. The four were arranged in a free-for-all style ring, with all of them now prepared. Piccolo decided a more aggressive approach might catch the others of guard, he charged Gine without warning.

Everyone sprung into action; Gine lined up a blast, Goku sought to intersect Piccolo, Bardock fired a wave aimed at both Piccolo and his son. All knew this fight would prove to be a educating one.


A bored Bulma idly leaned against a wooden pillar on the fringes of the Nordic town; with Yamcha and the others simply forgetting about her and disappearing somewhere, she had nothing to do. Even the person she arrived in this crazy place had left, Chi-Chi told her that she wanted to be alone in the training dimension. Bulma figured it wasn't to train, perhaps it was to learn more about her opponents.

Bulma deeply concentrated for a moment and began routine self-diagnostics. Her vision slightly dimmed and red text began to scroll detailing her various cybernetic modules and providing statuses for them.

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Stamina well… FULL

SmartRadar… FUNCTIONAL

CPUREACTASSIST… FUNCTIONAL

ADVISOR… ACTIVE

Powerlevel… 1,030,000,000

MotorFunctions… Normal…

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"Wait…" Bulma wasn't sure whether eyes were malfunctioning or not for a brief moment. Her internal computer ceased running the system check. "WHAT?!"

Her power level was back to its standard height, Bulma struggled for a second to find any reason as to why. She was unsuccessful, it didn't make any sense. But then she realized, no one else knew. One person in particular came to mind immediately, Raucan.


Raucan had slept in and found the sun to already be at noon's height, he stepped outside to find no one around. He could hear some sounds of business in the distance as the Norsemen humans went about their mundane daily chores. The armored Saiyan let out a tired yawn as he stretched upwards towards the sky. He was still a bit groggy when he heard the sounds of someone using ki to blast through the skies. It sounds quite similar to a rocket, or an aeroplane. Raucan briefly wondered who was flying at such high speeds; then he saw Bulma, steaming towards him at break-neck speed.

"Oh great, what the fuck does she w-" Bulma fist buried itself into Raucan's face with a loud 'crack!' The Saiyan shot backwards through over a dozen wooden houses before managing to stop himself. Raucan glanced down to see blood dripping onto the ground from his nose.

Bulma soon landed in front of the bloodied Saiyan, a look of deadly hate in her eyes. "I'm beginning to tire of having my nose broken!" Bulma remained silent, simply glaring into her sworn enemy's black orbs. "Aghh! Dammit! You're a scientist! Not a warrior! Even with our power levels matched, there's no way a scrub like you can ever hope of overcoming me!"

"An interesting hypothesis, care to test it?" Bulma said at an even volume despite the surge of rage that accompanied the sight of Raucan.

"Defeating you couldn't be called a test!" Raucan charged the woman before him, he threw a right handed straight at her. But his fist passed through the static after image of its target. For a moment Bulma phased in further ahead of the Saiyan, he was still moving back into a defensive stance when he saw the scientist crouch forward then disappear. She reappeared with a knee firmly thrust into the Saiyan tyrant's stomach, nearly punctuating his flesh.

The long-haired Saiyan keeled over as Bulma backed away, patiently watching her handiwork. Raucan fell to his knees; still trying to find some breath, when some finally circulated through his lungs, he immediately vomited. A mixture of blood and some mostly digested food poured out of his mouth with a pained groan.

When he regained some composure, cursing was the Saiyan's first reaction. "You… BITCH! Im going to force feed you your own, precious brain before I melt you down for scrap!" He shouted at the android.

"Oh, you will? Come then! Attack me Saiyan scum!" She countered, Bulma was already utilizing Raucan's terrible control over his own temper to keep him misinformed of the difference in their power levels. She could easily vaporize him at any moment, but Bulma wanted to see the Saiyan suffer more before being cast into eternal oblivion. A dark smile crossed her face at the thought of giving Raucan such a permanent end.

Raucan shot towards his old nemesis, his fists travelling at speeds unsee-able to the common eye, yet none could find their mark. Bulma ducked, side-stepped, bobbed, and weaved through the mess of strikes. After a last-ditch cross by Raucan, Bulma wound a hand back and shortly afterward, sent Raucan flying up into the air with a backhanded slap.

Raucan was only able to right himself when he had soared above the clouds, the painful strike influenced him to stop and 'calmly' think out the current situation.

"THAT FUCKING BITCH!" He cried among the lower atmosphere. "This doesn't make any sense! How is she throwing me around like this?!" A great urge to blow up the planet below him rose into his thoughts, thankfully for the many denizens of the world, he relented and shook the idea away.

'There's no way Bulma became this skilled from less than a day's training! There's something going on…' Raucan's mind transitioned to many different places and many different answers; but when he found the right one, it was completely still.

Back on the ground, Bulma was still waiting for the inevitable rage-induced counterattack that would come from Raucan. A minute passed by before she became worried and began to wonder what he was doing up there. Just when she had had enough and prepared to ascend, a 'zip' was heard behind the blue-haired scientist.

Raucan had used instant transmission, Bulma jumped into a fighting stance only to find Raucan not making any movements. Just a calm, but angry glare.

Finally his steel expression cracked and he broke into a chilling laugh. "You arrogant fuck, you actually thought I wouldn't figure it out!" He shouted between bouts of laughter.

'Shit!' Bulma inwardly cursed herself for not finishing off the Saiyan.

"You're finished BULMA!" Raucan shouted as he tensed and became a super Saiyan two. A wave of pressure dispersing throughout the planet, a small earthquake following in it's wake. Raucan's chilling laugh disappeared entirely, now he wore a malignant smirk. Unknown to the two, the surge of power caught a lot of attention.

Raucan had moved into striking range faster than Bulma could blink, she was mid-gasp when Raucan's knuckles struck her chin in an uppercut. The scientist shot upwards but suddenly stopped as Raucan had grasped her ankle just after she surpassed the rooftops.

The Saiyan turned and slung Bulma back towards the ground with a single arm. Bulma made a large imprint in the earth, destroying several nearby human buildings. Raucan could see her struggling to stand from his position in the sky, he decided to end the engagement. He aimed a palm down at Bulma and slowly gathered some yellow energy into a ball.

Raucan allowed the moment to sink in before releasing the powerful blast down onto Bulma. Suddenly, the orb changed directions and shot up into the sky. It exploded in a brilliant light rivaling the sun in opacity.

"WHAT?!" The Saiyan shouted as he focused his gaze on the two new figures standing in front of Bulma. There were three super Saiyans, one with much longer hair than the others.

Bulma looked up to see three muscular figures floating slightly above her, two of them wore gi's and the other wore a blue outfit with white armor and gloves. It was Goku, Mirai Gohan, and Mirai Trunks all super-Saiyans. Goku was actually a super Saiyan three while his two partners were still regular super-Saiyans.

Trunks looked back at the woman he had helped save, "Don't worry mom, we'll take it from here." He said, his super Saiyan voice was deep and sincere but Bulma had never seen the boy before arriving in this twisted afterlife.

"What the hell are you assholes doing here!?" Raucan yelled down at the three newcomers, masking his increasing nervousness. The super Saiyans would be a cakewalk but Goku was some new form of super Saiyan, whatever it was it seemed to radiate power unlike anything Raucan had encountered before.

"We're here to stop you from killing our friend!" Goku called to the distant figure of Raucan.

"She started this and I WILL finish it, even if that means going through you bastards!" Raucan deployed his challenge with somewhat naive confidence.

The three more 'holy' Saiyans hadn't actually formulated a battle-plan before showing up, so all three charged at once. Of course, Goku easily outpaced his comrades in his SSJ3 form. The Earth's protector decided to start out with a test, he presented a light punch at Raucan's face. It was easily the fastest strike Raucan had ever seen next to when he fought Beerus; but he was a god of destruction, and this was a normal Saiyan, a mortal like Raucan.

The Saiyan tyrant barely managed to get his palm in place before Goku's fist reached his cranium, it felt like he had just blocked a star. His hand was actually forced back into his cheek although much softer than it otherwise would have.

Even with all this holding back; it was still too much for Raucan, who was a fresh super Saiyan two when he died. He shot backwards over the entirety of the township and into a distant mountain. Trunks and Gohan finally made it to where Raucan had been and where Goku currently was. "Damn…" Mirai Gohan said, totally aghast with what he had just witnessed. "Super Saiyan three is no joke."

"Yeah, I think I may have overdone it with that one…" Goku smirked, his super Saiyan personality being much more serious than his norm.


Raucan groaned as he struggled to stand inside the previously hidden cavern within the mountain he had been struck into. His head pounded, a persistent ringing had established itself within his mind, and he felt severe burns on both the hand he had attempted to block with and a good portion of his face.

"So you've met Goku?" a stately and commanding voice unexpectedly rang out from Raucan's left. He turned to find the "bug man" he watched kill Bojack in one of the earlier fights. Cell was leaning against one of the cavern walls, smirking at the Saiyan's misfortune.

"Oh you know him too?" Raucan asked with an annoyed sense of sarcasm.

"Yes I do. And fortunately for you, when we fought in the realm of the living, I came out victorious." Cell boasted, this threw Raucan off a bit. He wasn't sure of the creature's intentions or his reliability.

"He didn't happen to be this strong, did he?" Raucan asked, he wiped some blood from his upper lip.

"No… but I know for a fact that I am now stronger than him." Cell answered.

Raucan had enough of the slow conversation with this 'thing' he was conversing with. "So? What are you going to do? Help me?"

"Well… Yes, but not in the way you'd expect." Cell spoke, taking his sweet time to get to the point.

"What the hell are you talking about bug?" Raucan snapped.

"I know how you think, you're pissed. All you want to do right now is kill the man who put you in this mountain… But right now, legions of Nidos' enforcers are traveling here to restore order to this world. This may be our only chance to escape, if we can overpower them, then the way back to our separate universes will be practically given to us." Raucan listened intently, he knew first hand what Nidos' followers were capable of.

"So we're going to fight them? Last time I got my ass kicked hard. What's different now?" Raucan asked the tall insectoid.

"This time you'll have help, transform back into a super Saiyan two and prepare yourself." Cell walked towards the hole that led out of the makeshift chamber and turned a little. "Oh and try to play nice with the others, or I may have to kill you myself…" He said before bringing two fingers up to his green forehead and disappearing.

"Dick…" Raucan mumbled before bracing and releasing a great amount of energy, his hair lifted up and electric sparks began to dance around him. Despite his frequent use of the form as of late, it was still somewhat straining to transform. A quake erupted from the mountain he stood in as he completed the transformation and blasted out of the cave towards the skies.

Raucan reached the gathering group of super Saiyans in the sky above the township. Just as the Emperor began to stop, a tall super Saiyan materialized just in front of the already vexed Saiyan.

It was Broly in his super Saiyan one form, Raucan stopped, his mouth agape at the sight. More power than Raucan had thought could even exist radiated from the legend. Even a super Saiyan three seemed to falter in comparison.

"Please tell me you can control yourself in your legendary form Broly." Trunks grudgingly asked.

"Well, no…" Broly answered. "But I'm fine in my other forms."

"Other forms?" Gohan inquired.

"Yeah, super Saiyan one, two, three, god…" Broly listed off his other forms.

"Wait, god?" Raucan now entered the conversation. "I've heard that before! That prick Beerus kept babbling about it when we fought!"

"Oh so you fought Beerus too? Yeah that's how I died too." Broly freely announced.

Raucan was briefly shocked that someone so powerful couldn't defeat Beerus, he truly was out of his league that day.

"I did manage to kill him at least." Broly added.

"Really?" Raucan asked.

"Yeah had to suicide to do it though. When are those Valkyries going to get here anyways?" Broly asked turning to Cell.

"In about thirty seconds." Cell responded.

"I can sense them now… Holy shit! Theres got to be tens of thousands of them!" Raucan saw his chances of surviving drop very quickly.

"Calm yourself Raucan, some of them aren't as strong as the one you fought. I suggest you cover them, same goes for you Gohan and Trunks." Cell was beginning to sound more and more like the leader of the group.

A string of fighters began to flock to the group. Chi-Chi, Bulma, the android twins, Vegeta and his parents, a transformed King Cold with his two sons, Turles, Bardock and Gine, Zangya, Bojack, Vasper and his group, essentially every other Saiyan, and finally Piccolo. The rag tag group of rivals, enemies, lovers and friends all floated there. Above their prison ready to face the coming onslaught. Some had no clue what was happening and only came due to the massive concentration of power.

The group braced when a massive, black portal suddenly opened up in front of them. It remained still until a myriad of angelic figures poured out of its dark mouth. The tournament participants in the forefront opened up with a volley of blasts as everyone scrambled to avoid the return fire and to match up with foes they could handle. Several weaker angels were immediately vaporized in the opening exchange, while others simply swatted the attacks away and charged.

Broly and Goku both charged into the greatest mass of the guardians and began wreaking havoc, none could oppose them. Raucan found an enforcer with a comparable power level to his own and began trading blows. Cell began racking up hundreds of kills with his death beams. King Cold fought three enforcers at once while his sons squared off with their own. Bulma and Chi-Chi fought back to back and easily incapacitated dozens within seconds.

The weaker fighters had difficulty finding opponents they could best as most had already been obliterated in the beginning seconds of the battle. Turles who had a power level of around a million was receiving heavy blows from a Valkyrie before the super Saiyan: Vegeta punched a hole through the offenders chest. Bardock and Gine were both smashed away from the large mess of fights as neither had power levels above twenty thousand. King Vegeta was knocked unconscious from a single hit from one of the winged attackers. Zana literally turned tail and routed from the battle.

Stronger waves of enforcers began to be deployed through the portal, eventually even Goku and Broly were beginning to have difficulty with the sheer numbers. Raucan had barely managed to defeat the Valkyrie he had been fighting, he took the time to evaluate the battle. Cell was literally tearing the enemy's ranks apart dozens at a time with his numerous and very deadly techniques, Goku and Broly were both fighting thousands of the angelic soldiers all at once. He saw his double: Vasper fly past in his super Saiyan three form, immediately conjuring feelings of jealousy in the old emperor.

That's when he saw her, the one that brought him to this place. It was Eisa, she too was searching for an opponent. Raucan's blood threatened to burn him alive at the sight of her, he didn't care if she was millions of times stronger.

"HELLO AGAIN!" He screamed as he rammed into the Valkyrie with his elbow. The winged woman shot back a good distance and corrected her standing.

"So the Saiyan wants some more?! I'll make sure to kill you this time!" She powered up, a large gust of wind pulsing outwards from her body. The moment she had finished, Eisa shot forwards at the Saiyan. Raucan fired off a medium sized blast in a panic then rocketed backwards hoping to put some distance between him and his opponent.

Eisa simply flew through the explosive and easily overcame Raucan speed, she cut him off and presented a knee to his face. The emperor flipped backwards, as he righted himself, Eisa fired a powerful golden beam at the Saiyan.

Raucan had no time to dodge and was forced to put all of his ki into hands as he desperately attempted to redirect the attack. The sphere in his hands finally caved in on itself and exploded in a golden light of fiery destruction, Raucan was launched downwards into the mostly destroyed town below.

The massive crater he made engulfed what was left of the wooden and stone town. Raucan barely had enough time to sit up before Eisa had reached him. Her boot forced his face deep into the rocky ground, he briefly slipped into unconsciousness before waking. He rose a little to see Eisa standing above him once again.

"Why don't you just stay down here while I go kill your friends up there." She taunted, Raucan could only manage a glare in response. "After all they're much more worthy fighters than trash like you." She finished her gleaming and began to rise towards the ongoing battle.

That was it. All the loss, all the humiliation. The constant series of injuries, affronts to his pride. The judgement from his old friends. Raucan finally had enough, and seeing Eisa totally disregarding him, turning her back like he was harmless. It would not stand.

He jumped to his feet, the bio electricity began jumping and stewing erratically, his face twisted into a snarl of pure rage.

"I AM THE SOLE EMPEROR OF THE NORTH GALAXY!" He screamed up at Eisa who paused and turned to see him. She could feel his power spiking, stretching past its normal limits.

"I WONT BE IG-NORED!" His aura exploded, his eyebrows disappeared entirely, his already long hair grew to a length that rivaled Raditz'. Raucan had become a super Saiyan three.

The crater grew to titanic levels, threatening to uncover the planet's core. The entire planet shook with the force of the cataclysmic earthquake that pulsed throughout its crust. Great towers of stone thrust upwards from the earth, boulders and small plates of rock levitated as a new center of gravity had been established by Raucan.

The planet finally stood still when Raucan had become secure in his new form, the rocks dropped, and the quake ceased to be. Eisa still floated where she had been before the radical increase in Raucan's power. She could feel how strong he had become, it was the first time she had felt actual fear in her entire existence.

"ROUND TWO BITCH!" Raucan suddenly was behind the Valkyrie. In his rage, Ruacan couldn't maintain discipline and gripped at Eisa like a wild animal. His powerful hands latched on to the angel's cranium and with crushing vigor. Blood began pouring from the indents his fingers were making. Eisa managed to regain her composure and fired a desperate blast at her attacker.

It barely managed to move him an inch but she still broke free of his iron grip, a temporary victory. Eisa only momentarily felt her head to assess the damage before Raucan was back for more. The Valkyrie launched a right hook at the Saiyan only for it to be caught in his palm, with his other hand he gave a fierce strike straight to her face. The Angel shot back over the desolate terrain of the once-heavenly planet.

Raucan brought two fingers to his forehead and appeared in Eisa's trajectory, she rammed full force into his body. He didn't move at all, Eisa looked up at the Saiyan in horror before being hammered downwards by an overhead strike from the Emperor.

She somehow managed to stop herself from hitting the ground but was defenseless against Raucan's follow up, he descended upon the Valkyrie with a strong boot the the top of her head. The two fighters smashed into the earth, distorting its idyllic appearance even further. Raucan lazily ascended away from the crater Eisa now lay in, a look of displeasure adorning his countenance.

"Where'd the confidence go Eisa?! Am I worth your attention now?!" He shouted down at the broken surface of this odd planet he had been forced to. Eisa however, had no words to share with someone she still considered to be naturally below herself.

The Valkyrie suddenly blasted forth from crater hoping that a rapid and unexpected assault might give her some sort of advantage. To Raucan she was moving at a pace that resembled slow motion, he merely slid himself to the side and allowed her to pass him.

To Eisa it had seemed Raucan had disappeared and reappeared just to the right at the last moment before she could make contact.

"You know what? This isn't fair, i'll give you a free hit how about that?" Raucan taunted from behind Eisa. She let free a furious cry as she spun around struck his face full force. His head tilted back some before his lips twisted into a threatening smirk.

Without warning, Raucan forced his forehead into Eisa's in a brutal head butt. She let out a pained whimper before being struck across her angelic face by a powerful right straight from Raucan. Several new cuts and bruises appeared and her nose was all but shattered at the impact.

Raucan followed up with another strike, finishing with an elbow to the skull for good measure. The Emperor watched as his foe crashed into the broken ground below, a wave of dust making a report following the impact.

A moment later he was down there, "Now this is my kind of fight, there's nothing more satisfying than overcoming arrogant pricks like you." Eisa slowly struggled to her feet, remaining slouched even after ascending. Her breathing had become erratic and pained.

"You think you've won?" She managed.

Raucan considered her response before disregarding it as deluded. "OF COURSE I DO!" He shouted, a laugh tailing his words. "You're broken, weak, and I have finally realized my true potential. It's safe to say that this is your last day in existence!"

Suddenly, Eisa looked up to the sky. When her head tilted back down she was smiling. "Don't be so sure…" She cackled, lifting a finger to the black portal. Raucan naturally followed her gesture and gazed up towards the massive pool of blackness in the sky, its oppressing darkness only being eclipsed by the occasional massive ki explosion in the ongoing battle.

That was when the portal changed, first it turned white then a storm of power pulsed outwards from its shape. All the fighting ceased and all were still, there was silence and then Raucan saw a blur.

"Shi-"

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