Disclaimer: If I had enough money to own DBZ, Do you think I would be writing fanfiction?

My anger escalated. I needed to blow off some steam. I called my father. "Hello?" My mother answered. "Hi is dad around?" I asked impatiently. "Yeah Why?" "I'm emotionally unstable at this point in time." Come on over sweetie." she said. "Okay,"

I arrived at my parent's house, where I was greeted by my mom with open arms. "What happened?" she asked. I told her everything that happened. "Oh my Dende! Goku! Come Here!" Chi-chi exclaimed. He arrived with a bowl in his hand. She explained what happened. "Gohan, come with me." My all-knowing father led me into the forest. "This is the perfect time for us to spar as super-sayians, but you can only power up once, and I power to the max." My mouth dropped to the floor. It's been years since I've done any type of transformation. "Scratch that, you're going to transform into an Ultra-Ascended Sayian." Goku said beaming. "What?! It's been years!" "All the more reason to begin again!"

"Let's start with just a plain, old, super sayians." We both turned with ease. "Now, we ascend!" Goku turned easily, but I struggled horribly. "Now Gohan, reach inside. Deep inside. Transformation one more time. "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I screamed. I felt the new power coursing through my veins. I looked at my reflection in a nearby river. I look like a Pokemon! I thought to myself. I was an Ultra Ascended Sayian. "Okay, now we spar!" We sparred as SSJ3's for about an hour. I felt so much better. " Thanks, Dad!" I said thankfully. "You're welcome, wanna get something to eat?" "No thanks, I got to get back to East City with Videl" "Okay, I love you!" "You too," I returned and left for East City.