Goku flew across the vast expanse of water in a maddening pace. Ever since Vegeta left, he had been worried out of his mind, and then when he started to receive he distress calls, he couldn't help swearing at Vegeta under his breath. He knew this was going to happen, Vegeta underestimated his opponent, like usual. He could not feel a power level where he was flying to, but he knew they were there.

'Could it be possible that Mark is actually the Legendary Saiya-Jin?' Goku asked himself. Well, if it was possible for that angel of a women to be five thousand eight hundred and thirty two years old, then it was definitely possible for him to be the Legend, seeing as how he did not have a power level. If that were so, he would have to ready himself for a power not imagined by anyone.

Goku finally reached the coastline and by now, they were only moments away…

Martek smirked as he felt the ever-familiar feeling of insanity embrace him like an old friend. He could feel the color draining from his eyes as they slowly went from a solid black to a pure white. It would seem that Anger loved taking advantage of a Saiya-Jin's tendency to go mad. He reveled in the very idea of slaughter and carnage. To say that he was anything less than a demon would be hellishly wrong. Odium coursed through his system with bloodthirsty demands as he waited impatiently for his next victim. The sky was darkening to the east as bright colors collided at the western horizon. The light reflected off of his shining black fur on his body. He hated the sunlight; it reminded Anger of the happiness his worn body had at one point felt. Back when his host was merely nine, Anger knew the full potential that this body could wield. The only draw back to such strength was ascending too quickly; the repercussions could be catastrophic. Though this body was immortal, an increased power level puts a certain amount of strain on the body, if that strain is strong enough, it could even force Martek into a comma.
Anger suddenly looked towards the sea. He gave an evil smirk and thought to himself, 'At last… he has come.'

Goku glared as he ceased his haste. Vegeta was levitating next to Mark, roughly three hundred feet above the mountaintop. Surprised that he saw Mark in a SSJ4 level, Goku stared with an apathetic face. He looked to Vegeta, completely oblivious to the outside world with his eyes closed. Goku could feel his chilled aura resonating from a seemingly dead body, only the steady rising and falling of his chest gave away that he was still in fact alive.

What have you done to him?" Goku asked coldly.

"I've put him in stasis, worry not, he is quite safe, and ignorant of your being here."

"Why have you done this?" Goku asked, again with ice on his words.

"You are believed to be the most powerful fighter in the universe, but no more. It's time for you to step down, I will destroy you and win superiority." Mark said, his white eyes glowing with foul light.

"If it's a fight you want, say no more." Goku responded.

He clenched his teeth and tightened his fists. He bent his legs into ninety-degree angles, and in that position, he howled in an unholy racket. Energy burst forth like a torrent of flame, melting the snow on the ancient mountains and turning it into a molten fire pit. A white light flew through the air, blinding anyone who dare keep there eyes open, and when Mark felt it was safe, he opened his lids to find that Goku had equaled him. The two SSJ4's floated above the mountain, the tension of battle mere moments away from exploding into a firestorm of violence.

Mark made the first move, flying towards Goku in an odious rage. His eyes seething with rampaging anger and fists like spiked clubs being hurled at the elite fighter. Though the speed of lightning could not compete with the deadly haste of Mark's fatal punches, they were avoided completely by Goku. Mark hit nothing but thin air as he continued the vicious assault on his foe.

'Damn, he's good.' Goku thought, 'But he's too reckless, I could have hit him twenty times by now. So, why don't I?'

Before Mark knew what was happening, pain, horrible pain rushed form his chest and stomach, screaming at his brain as his attack was nullified and he was knocked back, head first back to the mountain. The last thing that he thought was that the air around him was getting warm, right before his head entered into the magma that was created by Goku during his transformation.

"Well, that was easy." Goku said out loud. He floated over to Vegeta, who was still in stasis, to see if he was awake. He slapped Vegeta a few times, but he never awoke. He suspected he had just killed Mark, so he did not bother pay attention to the activity just below him.

The molten pit began to bubble. A yellow light commenced to glow from below the surface and suddenly spewed forth the singed, but clearly unaffected, Mark. Adrenaline flowed through his veins giving him a burst of energy like he had never felt before. He accelerated towards Goku with unprecedented force and deadly dexterity. He readied two of his strongest attacks and released them two feet behind Goku. The elite fighter was completely engulfed by the vicious onslaught, though as quickly as it had come, he recovered with the look of a Sayian who would take no more.

"I've had enough of you! It's time to finish this!"

"Indeed it is you damned Sayian!"

Goku gave a smirk of Vegeta's caliber. Anger watched as slowly, Goku phased out. His body became translucent, then vanished all together. Anger panicked, a foe of Goku's strength must be within sight unless you want to die. His head swiveled, trying to find his enemy. His senses went on high alert, his intuition was telling him to look everywhere at once, fresh adrenaline poured into his body, and his eyes swelled to the size of watermelons, trying to locate his opponent.

Finally he found Goku, right after the words 'Dragon Punch' flew through the air.

"Dragon Punch!" Goku declared. His right fist appeared to be set on fire as it was overwhelmed in his energy. He saw mark turning around just as he made contact, and the results of this attack was something only a select few had seen before, and most of them are dead.

Just as he made contact, an enormous, red dragon flew into the air, blazing with fire and lit the whole mountain with its inferno. It gave new light to the darkening evening sky. It began to circle Mark, each pass leaving about ten feet between the hellish head of the dragon and the targeted Mark. Anger saw what was happening, and decided if he valued his host, he had better do something, after all, this really wasn't his body. On the dragon's final pass of five, it flew straight into the air, then turned one hundred and eighty degrees to fly right down onto Mark.

'It is time.' Anger said to Martek.

'What are you talking about?'

'Now they will know that you are the Legend.'

Martek was silent as he peered out the eyes of his body, like a boy looking out the window of an airplane. And there he saw the dragon's mouths about to swallow them up, and turn them into oblivion.

"I WON'T BE DEFEATED!" He screamed in desperation. He laced his words, giving the impression that no one would exceed him. The air was filled with the acrimonious sounds of hatred and a translucent white sphere surrounded Mark and negated the dragon's force. Goku jaw dropped to the ground when he saw this. The energy was completely absorbed to better Mark's cause, which at the moment was not clear. His black SSJ4 hair started to grow longer, staying in its spiked form, but growing down to his waste. In Martek's mind, he relived the death of the Uber Oozaru, an event that he did not recognize, and yet it angered him greatly. He saw the great red eyes of Learisto, which had the same effect on the great fighter. This event played back in his head, over and over again. When Anger realized he would have to get even deeper, he tapped into Martek's mind and found his weakness. A horrifying image flew across his mind that was so utterly unthinkable; it even made Anger wince at his own creation. The image was Lexan, crucified, with blood running down her once perfect skin. Her faced was mauled, and misshapen. She was stripped naked and gasping her breathe, each inhalation causing her great pain. She looked to Martek and whispered, 'Why couldn't you save me…" And with a gasp of air, she breathed her last, and slumped over.

Something then happened that Anger did not expect. Martek became so angry, so utterly feral, that Anger could no longer suppress him. He went absolutely berserk as he threw Anger out of control. They were now fighting a mental battle, however, they were very much equally matched. Through sheer will, Martek won, and took control his body, and became stronger than he ever thought he could. White hair burst from his fiery head, claiming dominance over the black that once presided. White flames of fury swept over the land and burned the two warriors that watched. Vegeta, now out of his comatose state, was shocked to find this pandemonium. He awoke to see Goku in an SSJ4 state, and as curious as he was, the chaotic expression on his face told him enough about what was going on. He looked to see a blazing ball of white, incinerating anything that came near, and pushing away anything that was remotely loose. The two elites had to fight desperately to maintain their position and remain unscathed be the deadly debris. They soon realized that what they were hearing was no longer a cry of fury, but a cry of pain…

'No, what have I done?' Anger muttered to himself. He knew just what he had done, and yet he could not bring himself to believe that it was true. He had awakened the beast within, the terrible and unadulterated fury of the ultimate Saiya-Jin. His eyes had turned as red as the Uber Oozaru's and he now had power to match. Now, without Anger in control, he was a force no being in this world could compete with. He saw Martek, his eyes as white as snow, spasming within the darkness of his own mind. Anger had to do something, even though he would encourage such absolute carnage, Martek would never forgive him or himself for that matter. He would destroy worlds without thinking twice, kill countless amounts of people without flinching, he would become what he despised most, a pawn of Learisto. Though he knew he could not take back control of the vessel, he could at least usher a warning. Engaging in battle once again with Martek, he was able to catch him by surprise. It gave him a few moments, but that was all he needed.

Words began to form from the mists of the white fury of the Saiya-Jin. The sharp ears first caught mumbles words within the screams, but then heard something they at once deciphered. Mark seemed to be screaming at the top of his lungs, as if warning them. They warning made Vegeta smirk, but Goku, recoil. The words escaped into the air, plainly obvious to anyone he was close after being repeated for the third and final time, "GET AWAY FROM ME!"