Hey guys. This chapter is kind of short, but I hope you enjoy it! I'll be posting another hopefully tonight!
Piccolo and Raditz flew as fast as they could to the source of the screaming. Gohan was surrounded by other fighters, who watched in shock as one of their greatest heroes was attacked by an unseen force. "Gohan!" Goku shouted, coming to his sons aid. His face was getting covered in blood by a gash on his forehead. "Vegeta! Remember how Cell said the Saiyans had kidnapped Bobity? What if he's doing this?" Goku yelled to Vegeta. "No Kakarot! Your heart needs to be impure, and Gohan is the opposite of that!" Vegeta extended his senses to try and find Bobity, but instantly felt a growing, more terrible power. A power he hadn't felt in over 300 years. "Kakarot! Do you feel that" He shouted, but Goku was too absorbed with helping Gohan. "Fight it son! Don't let him in!" Gohan writhed on the ground, shrieking, his hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair. "Father! HELP ME!" He screamed before transforming into a Super Saiyan, his face to the sky. He dropped to his knees and stopped screaming.
"Gohan?" Goku asked, gently. Gohan started chuckling, but it was a much different voice. Shrill, and quite annoying. "Goku, it has really been too long!" Goku snarled, suddenly enraged. "Bobity!" Majin Gohan laughed, standing to his full height. "How did you get inside Gohan's head?" Goku demanded. "Let's just say I've improved my abilities over the years," Majin Gohan smirked. "Than why not come after me, or Vegeta?" Goku demanded, his fists clenching. Majin Gohan suddenly became angry. "Don't you think I would have?" He demanded. "It doesn't matter, anyway. I'm here to convey a…challenge. We have decided to make a little match. Send forth one f your champions, and we will send one of ours. If you win the battle, you get one day of rest, and training. If we win, you must keep sending forth champions. Do you agree?" Majin Bobity, crossed his arms, smirking. Goku tore his eyes away from his son, and looked at Piccolo and Vegeta.
"I don't know guys…" he started uncertain. Piccolo frowned, deep in thought. "Goku, If we get even a half a day in this dimension to train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, we could win the war. The way it's going now, we're doomed." Goku agreed. "Yes. As soon as the fight started, all I can remember is Taroas appearing in front of me, and knocking me out." Vegeta scowled, rubbing his forehead. "The same with me, Kakarot. I underestimated that Taroas. He's faster then I thought." The trio agreed. "Fine! We agree to your terms, Bobity!" Goku raised his voice, to Majin Gohan. He smiled. "Excellent. Send forth your champion at once!" he clapped his hands, and dropped to the ground, the M on his forehead gone. Goku rushed over. "Gohan?" He asked. Gohan stirred, and got up, rubbing his head. "What happened, Dad?" Goku smiled, and explained. "That rat got into my head?" Gohan exclaimed, angry. Gotex and Roran exchanged glances. "This champion is probably strong, if their risking a whole free day for us," Roran whispered to Gotex. Gotex nodded, thinking.
"So who will go?" Piccolo raised his voice, asking the army. Hand rose up, eager to prove themselves. Frieza stepped forward. "I shall go." He said, laughing. "It's been a while since I've had a good one on one battle." Piccolo nodded. No one wished Frieza good luck, as he took to the sky. Frieza flew to about halfway in the sky. Now everyone could feel the rising power, coming from the base. "NO!" Goku shouted. "It can't be!" He looked horrified. "what is it grandpa Goku?" Roran asked. Goku looked terrified. "Let's just say…It wasn't broccoli they stole from Hell."
