Disclaimer: I still don't own DBZ, but the original characters in this story are mine.

Chapter Fifty-One: Another Super Saiyajin Three


Minutes after the entrance to the Seishin was destroyed, everyone in the palace were drawn back outside to the courtyard by a sudden loud, odd shattering sound. Though now that they were there, no one saw anything out of the ordinary.

"What was that noise just now?" Dende asked, looking around in mild bewilderment beside Mr. Popo.

In the ensuing instant, some instinct directed Hoshi's attention towards the sky- and consternation flashed across the young girl's face.

"Up there!" she yelled alarmingly.

The adults did, and were equally appalled. Hanging in the air above them was…well, the only thing anyone could call what they were seeing at that moment was bizarre and unquieting. It was curved like a "question mark" and appeared to be made out of some kind of pink goo, covered in magenta electricity. What made it even more abnormal was that it was moving about as if it was alive.

"W-what is that!?" Bulma asked, holding Bra closer to her.

"Unbelievable!" Muten Roshi exclaimed in trepidation, his senses triggered. "That ki…! That monster is back!"

There was no time to ask the Turtle Elder what he meant, as the goo subsequently plunged down, alighting a short distance away from them in a grotesque, liquid mass. And then, in the center of it, Evil Buu stuck his head out, heralded by cries of dismay.

"I-it's Majin Buu!" Yamucha shouted apprehensively.

Never taking his eyes off the group, Buu rose indifferently back to his full height, rebuilding his body afresh. Once he was finished, the demon bent his head to the side, eyeing his quarry with a psychotic grin. After the green one had ironically destroyed the only door to that boring room just to trap him inside forever, the three he left behind would now be the ones stuck in there until they eventually died. Meanwhile, he was back in the outside world again, free to have all the candy he wanted!

While most of the others watched Buu fearfully, Juunana-gou scowled at the demon in growing hostility as he noticed the absence of his twin and his nephew at once. Being part Saiyajin, Hoshi glowered rebelliously at Buu, her tiny fists clenched tightly.

"Where are Mama and the others!?" Hoshi inquired boldly. It was one of the many unvoiced questions running through the minds of the adults right now.

"I killed them!" Buu lied, though not entirely. The expected reactions of bereavement to his atrocious announcement amused Buu to no end.

"A-Amara's dead…!?" Kuririn said in a shuddering voice.

"Okaasama…" Hoshi muttered, numbed with shock. "Koji-nii…Goten-kun…Obasan…Piccolo-san…!"

Unobserved, Juunana-gou's face curled in utter fury. Once again, he wasn't able to save his sister.

Straightening his head, Buu said, "Don't worry, you'll be joining them...as soon as I have my snack first! And I've already decided that I want choco candy bars!" He let out a short bark of demented cackles at the looks of shock, disgust, and fear he garnered from the assembly before him. "Now, I wonder which one of you will taste the yummiest!"

Majin Buu took a step forward, and Kuririn and the others automatically took a step back- all except for Juunana-gou and Hoshi. As if realizing what was going on, Bra erupted in tears.

"It's all right, Bra, honey," Bulma said soothingly, trying to calm her down.

Watching his wife and daughter, a grimace of a desperate resolve crossed Yamucha's face. He looked back to Buu, who was taking his slow time as he approached them. *Dammit! Even though there's nothing I can to this guy- who even Goku and Vegeta couldn't beat- as a man, I still have to protect my family! If I don't, who else will!?*

"You all, listen up!" Juunana-gou said abruptly, speaking low enough so that only the ones standing around him could hear him. Out the corner of his eye, he saw them look at him questioningly. "I'm about to launch an attack against Majin Buu. So, if you want to live a little longer, you should go hide yourselves inside the palace."

"Eh!?" the others chorused, surprised.

"NOW!" Juunana-gou bellowed right after. He left no room for discussion, as he rushed toward Buu at top speed. Disappearing midway, he reappeared right in front of Majin Buu and slammed his right fist into the demon's face

"Juunana-gou-san!" Bulma cried.

As reluctant as he was to do it, Yamucha turned to the others and said, "Everyone, let's go! Let's not let Juunana-gou's sacrifice be in vain!"

Seeing that they had no choice, everyone made a sprint back towards God's Palace- everyone, except Hoshi. It took Kuririn a moment to realize this, as he stopped and spun to see what had happened to her…only to witness her transform.

"Hoshi! What are you doing!?" Kuririn demanded, running over to her. "Come on and let's…"

"I want to stay and help Koji's uncle!" Hoshi answered. She then looked to her father with a face too serious to belong to a five-year-old. The same expression he had seen on her mother's face countless times. "For Mama!"

Kuririn's eyes widened, his daughter's words hitting home.

Juunana-gou made another lunge for Buu, striking out with another punch. Sneering, Buu twisted his body to the side to evade the Jinzouningen this time. When Juunana-gou spun back around, he paused with a gasp of shock when he saw Buu already waiting for him, the tip of his antenna charging up with energy and his mouth stretched in a triumphant grin. But before Buu could release the energy, a hail of ki blasts came out of nowhere to bombard the demon.

It was only after Juunana-gou leaped back to a safe distance that he bothered to look up and see who attacked Buu. He was surprised to see it was Kuririn and his daughter, as the two touched down beside him. As his eyes met theirs, the dark-haired young man understood without having to ask why they were there trying to fight Buu with him instead of going to hide with the others. And like him, they also knew from the moment they made this choice that they wouldn't be escaping with their lives.

The smoke finally cleared…and Buu was gone. The three gaped.

"Where did he-"

Kuririn wouldn't be able to finish that sentence. Majin Buu materialized over all three, his head tentacle still holding the energy he had collected to use on Juunana-gou. Kuririn, Juunana-gou, and Hoshi had only a brief moment to stare in shock, before they were hit at the same time by Buu's Henka Beam.

Majin Buu licked his lips hungrily as he knelt down and picked up his three new pieces of people-made chocolate off the ground. He stared at them for a minute, reveling in his victims' expression of surprise and fear-their last expressions- before tossing them in his mouth, one by one, and chomping down. The wicked demon moaned in sadistic delight as he swallowed the sugary treats down, caressing his stomach. He thought Earthlings really made the best chocolate! And he had no doubt that the others would be just as good. Grinning, Majin Buu was about to go hunt for the others when an idea came to him. Why go through all that trouble when he could just get them all at once?

Spreading his arms out, Buu flung his head back and howled with insane laughter as he fired off numerous Henka Beams indiscriminately. Only-too quickly did several terrified screams respond back. And soon, an eerie and foreboding silence invaded the once peaceful sanctuary.


Juumara, Gotenji, and Piccolo stood before the ruins of the Seishin's entrance, still trying to come to grips with the cold fact that they were imprisoned inside the great chamber while Majin Buu was loose on Earth with their family and friends.

"Buu has really gotten out of here!?" Gotenji asked the adults, sounding close to panicking. "Are we really going to live the rest of our lives in here!?"

"Quit whining!" Juumara scolded harshly. "It's not going to help us get out of here any sooner!"

"So then what are we going to do!?" Gotenji continued. "Buu's escaped! The Earth might already have been blown away by now!"

"I know that!" the female hybrid flared. She knew all-too well the consequences of Buu being free in the outside world while they were trapped there, and due to her frustration over the matter, having a child tell her something she already knew didn't help her mood. "Furthermore, have you've forgotten it's because of you and your stupid lie that things have become like this!?"

"Hey, I'm sorry, all right, but I didn't think-"

"That's right, you didn't think!"

Beside them, Piccolo scowled at the two Fusion fighters. How in the world could he think of a way to get them out with all that racket? Oh, why hadn't he been smart enough to install a backdoor to the Room of Spirit and Time? He was likely to go mad if he had to stay locked up in there forever with…Piccolo's eyes suddenly widened, as his mind backtracked all the way to the word 'racket'. That was it!

"Juumara! Gotenji!" he called, stepping forward. Seeing that he had the two Super Saiyajin's attention, he went on. "Tell me, how sure of your voices are you?"

Two sets of pale brows raised in inquiry.

"Our voices?" Gotenji restated.

"The three of us are going to yell as loud as we can," Piccolo clarified. "Majin Buu was able to break down the wall between dimensions with just his voice. If we can do the same-"

"Then we should be able to do it, too!" Juumara finished approvingly.

"All right!" Gotenji cheered. "Let's go!"

Right away, Gotenji, Piccolo, and Juumara were lined up in front of the ruined entrance. Taking a deep breath, the three flung their heads forward and screamed as loudly as they could, the golden fire of Juumara's and Gotenji's aura flashing around them while Piccolo's cape fluttered within an invisible power. The trio put their all into it, their vocals increasing to levels none of them had known they could reach before. After some time went by and another breach through the dimensions hadn't been accomplished, the three gradually subsided into silence and powered down. All three gasped hungrily for air, their throats raw from shrieking so much, and their faces covered in sweat.

With the infinite stamina she inherited from Juuhachi-gou, Juumara recovered first. Regardless of their failure, she was far from ready to give up.

"Let's do it again!" Juumara ordered the others.

When Piccolo and Gotenji were ready, they tried it again, only for their attempt to go astray again. After recovering, the determined trio tried two more times, only for their efforts to still end in nonsuccess, with them covered in even more sweat and panting even harder.

"I-it's no use!" Piccolo realized hopelessly. "We haven't even open up a pinpoint hole! While we're in here doing this, time continues to pass on rapidly out there. At this rate, everyone will be…!"

"Drat! Does this mean it's all over for anything…!?" Juumara said, despair evident in her voice.

"Now I'll never get to use that new technique I came up with!" Gotenji complained.

At Gotenji's words, Piccolo and Juumara's eyes flew wide with recognition; they met gazes for a fleeting moment before glancing over at the child Fusion, their eyes full of suspicion.

"Hey, Gotenji? Just exactly what is this new ability you keep talking about?" Juumara asked.

"Oh, what's the point?" Gotenji pouted, crossing his arms. "The moment's ruined for me to show it, anyways."

Piccolo and Juumara glared sharply at the younger warrior.

"Gotenji! Would you forget the glory for a minute, dammit!" Piccolo barked brusquely. "For all we know, that technique of yours may actually help us escape!"

"Yes, so do it already you little brat or else!" Juumara threatened.

"Okay, okay, fine!" Gotenji growled under his breath as he stood. "Humph! I bet my Fathers had perfect scenes whenever they did something like this!"

Gotenji sighed and gathered himself before he commenced.

"Ladies and gentleman! Prepare to be wowed and amazed as I unveil my coolest and most awesome technique ever!" the child warrior drawled, even though his audience of two seemed more annoyed than impressed. "Presenting the best ability a Saiyajin should have-"

"Just get on with it!" Juumara and Piccolo snapped impatiently.

Gotenji frowned at the two for interrupting him. Looking a bit sour, he continued. "Fine! Presenting-" Gotenji let that one word hang in the air, trying to thicken the suspense and get more effect. "Super Gotenji Level Three, baby!"

"Huh!?" Juumara and Piccolo exclaimed at the same time.

But they didn't have time to wonder if the arrogant youth's claim was true, as Gotenji drew back in a stance let out a piercing scream, a gold halo surrounding his small, muscular frame. A strong wind instigated, picking up intensity as Gotenji transformed beyond Super Saiyajin and into a Super Saiyajin Two, lightning crackling through his aura- and he still wasn't finished! The muscles on his biceps grew and his hair slowly started to lengthen. In a final burst of brilliant light, it was all over.

It wasn't long before the bright radiance had died out. Juumara and Piccolo gazed up ahead, and their jaws simultaneously dropped in openmouthed amazement when their eyes took a hold of Gotenji. Like Goku, the fused boy looked pure Saiyajin as a Super Saiyajin Three. His face was now without eyebrows, and the back of his spiky, dark-gold hair now touched the back of his knees. Tendrils of electricity ran across his body, which had been slightly bulkened by his transformation.

Gotenji's mouth abruptly stretched into a sly smirk.

"Huzzah! So, what do you guys think?" he asked, doing a dramatic pose.

Instead of the round of applause he'd been hoping for, Gotenji's reward was a couple more hard punches to the head.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" Gotenji cried, holding his bruised head.

"Insolent brat! You hid this ability from us all this time!?" Piccolo barked, the tips of his fangs hanging out his mouth. "Like this, you probably could have defeated Majin Buu before he could escape!" Privately, though, as irritated as he was at Gotenji at the moment, he was equally impressed with the young warrior's phenomenal potential. Just like his brother.

"The squirts had mentioned earlier that they could go beyond Super Saiyajin," Juumara said, looking at her young counterpart sullenly. "But I never imagined this!"

Naturally, Juumara was very outraged. Not just at the boy's stupidity, but the fact that he had actually reached Level Three without her even knowing about it. The Amara within her was seething with rage over that. Damn this advanced younger generation! But even as she thought that, the other side of her- Juuhachi-gou, was actually very proud of her son and Goten, albeit still annoyed at them.

"Heh, heh. A pretty cool transformation, right?" Gotenji asked smugly. "And I'm extremely strong now!" Frowning a bit, Gotenji grabbed a mirror from out of thin air and peered into it. "But the one setback to this is that it makes it seem I should be fighting for the bad guys. Like you, Piccolo."

Ignoring that comment, Piccolo replied, "Forget your vanity for right now, and try to break through the wall again. Now that you're a Super Saiyajin Three, you might able to do what the three of us couldn't do earlier."

"Right, I have to hurry," Gotenji concurred. "I can't keep this form for too long."

Throwing the mirror back into thin air, Gotenji turned back to face the former entryway. His aura charging around him, the incredible boy took a second to gather up all of his ki. Then he screamed, releasing his energy through his voice exactly like Buu did. Just like earlier, the space in front of them cracked open into a gap, and on the other side of the gap was the view of God's Palace.

"Yea! I did it!" Gotenji gloated. "I opened a hole!"

Behind him, Piccolo and Juumara stared at the boy in matching stupor. Gotenji looked over at them.

"Kabasan, Piccolo, why are you guys just standing there looking dazed?" he said. "Hurry up, or the hole will close!"

Gotenji promptly exited through the portal. Quickly recovering their composures, Juumara and Piccolo followed without obstruction.

The once holy sanctuary that was the Lookout was now in ruins. While the palace was still standing, even in spite of missing some pillars now, it had been horribly damaged during the attack a short while ago. Deep gouges now scarred the tower floor, and trees were either severed off or tilted at precarious angles. Sitting in the middle of all the destruction among some rubble, Majin Buu continued to feast on his prizes.

So occupied in polishing off his snacks, Buu didn't notice the occurrence taking place not too far behind him. Gotenji's portal had opened in the same manner as Buu's did prior, only his was blue. Gotenji himself was the first to emerge, next was Juumara, and Piccolo tumbled out last. The portal subsequently closed itself back up. The three almost immediately spotted Majin Buu sitting nearby with his back turned to them.

"Yo, Majin Buu!" Gotenji called. "We've come out of there too!"

"This time, we won't let you get away!" Juumara vowed, her aura flaring around her.

"Oh? You took long enough," Buu taunted, turning around to grin at the trio, his mouth stained with chocolate. The Majin's eyes dilated in surprise when he noticed Gotenji's altered appearance. He stood to his feet. "Huh? You seem a little different."

"Fool, I'm more than just a little different!" Gotenji crowed, crossing his arms. "Now I've become incredibly, incredibly, incredibly strong!"


Thanks to the ever-handy Rou Kaioushin, Goku, Kaioushin and Kibito were now able to watch the events developing back on Earth through a crystal ball. Growing too anxious when he couldn't sense the ki of the Fusions, as well as that of Majin Buu, Goku just had to know what was happening. Because of this, they had been witnesses to Majin Buu's assault on Juunana-gou, Kuririn, Hoshi and everyone else in the Heavenly Realm, however, Goku still had hope. Even with their still being no signs of Piccolo, Juuhachi-gou, Amara or the kids, he still had hope. While things looked bleak now, they still had their secret weapon against Buu in Gohan.

So he was quite overjoyed when a couple of Super Saiyajin and Piccolo precipitously re-emerged in Earth's dimension through an opening.

"Hey, Piccolo and the others have returned!" Goku enthused. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"But Goku-san, who are those two with him?" Kaioushin inquired.

"Those are the two Fusion warriors I've been telling you about," Goku explained, staring directly at the transformed Gotenji.

"Wow! So that's what Fusion looks like!" Kaioushin said, snowed. He could sense their energy all the way from the Lower Realm as easily as he sensed Buu's. "And what impressive ki they have! Especially the boy!"

"He's not just any regular Fusion!" Goku said, looking directly at Gotenji. "That's a Super Saiyajin Three! I don't believe it! It took me years to reach that level, yet those pipsqueaks learned it so easily. I'm impressed! Awesome, just awesome!"


The lump of cold dread that had formed in Piccolo's stomach ever since Majin Buu was resurrected two days ago grew even colder, as he started to become aware of the changes that had been made to the Lookout while he was away. The terrible devastation that had been done to the palace and the courtyard, though the most notable difference was the absence of Dende, Kuririn, and the others. He couldn't sense their ki at all! Turning back to Buu, he lastly observed the chocolate smeared around the demon's mouth, which served to add to growing fear in the back of his mind.

"What have you done with the group that was here!?" he demanded.

Majin Buu grinned ghoulishly at the three, deliberately rubbing his belly. All three fighters gasped and gaped at the heartless monster in consternation when they swiftly caught onto his silent hint.

"No...you didn't...!" Juumara snarled disbelievingly. "No, not Juunana-gou…Bulma… and Kuririn and Hoshi, too!"

"Damn you!" Piccolo growled in helpless outrage. This was yet another instance where he wished he had the strength to fight Majin Buu. He really wanted to kill him right now!

"Y-you ate them all? E-each and every one of them?" Gotenji stammered, trembling in disbelief.

"Yes. And they were all very delicious!" Majin Buu chuckled as he stood, taking the back of his arm to wash the chocolate stains and crumbs off his face.

"Now that Dende's gone… we can't even use the Dragonballs!" Piccolo hissed.

However, Juumara and Gotenji barely heard him. They had become ensnared into their own private hells, their expressions bleak and dark, and their eyes were shut close. Unbearable rage spiked through them. First Vegeta and Gohan…and now all the others…

FLASH! FLASH!

Piccolo's eyes widened when he suddenly felt both Juumara's and Gotenji's ki increase, especially Juumara's. Turning, the Namekseijin he gaped at the two in astonishment, while Majin Buu just laughed.

"I will make you pay...!" Juumara vowed, her voice low and dangerous as she reopened her eyes, her turquoise eyes cold and spiteful.

"For each and every one of them!" Gotenji hissed through gritted teeth, opening his eyes as well. They were the reflection of his mother-aunt's eyes.

Incapable of holding it in any longer, the two screamed out their rage and anguish, invoking all of their Super Saiyajin strength. The light of their auras illuminated the Lookout and the sanctuary shuddered harshly from the Fusions' incredible power, pushing the slabs of rubble that use to be a part of God's Palace's roof all the way across the courtyard. Piccolo gnashed his fangs as he tried to retain his footing on the floor and at the same time trying to shield his eyes from the brilliant flare with his cape. Majin Buu, on the other hand, was unfazed by it all, still laughing.

Soon everything stilled. Piccolo shook himself and looked back over his shoulder, gaping and gasping when he saw the warriors. Piccolo stared in amazement as he looked over at Juumara; her gold-white ponytail was now spikier and slightly longer, a furious gold fire intermixed with blue electricity seared around her. His brain briskly grasped what had happened to her.

*Juumara has also gone beyond Super Saiyajin!* Piccolo thought, amazed. *A Super Saiyajin Two…yet Juumara's ki is as incredible as Gotenji's!*

"Congratulations, Buu," Gotenji said dangerously, "you've completely pissed us off!"

With nothing else to say, the two lunged at Majin Buu at the same time. Spanning the space between them swiftly, the two Fusions delivered a simultaneous shoulder tackle. The Majin went smashing through the palace, demolishing the building entirely as he flew on through. As both Juumara and Gotenji pursued him, below on the devastated courtyard, Piccolo could only gape in wide-eyed horror.

"T-the palace!" he stammered dismayingly.

At that moment, it was evident that neither of the Fusion Warriors cared for the well being of the Lookout as their focus was to hurt Majin Buu. A task they seemed to be doing a really good job at as they assailed the fiend with unforgiving blows. Juumara and Gotenji simultaneously kicked Buu higher into the atmosphere, where he flipped over and over several times before finally stopping himself.

Majin Buu snarled wrathfully down at the pair below him. The boy regarded him with his usual cockiness, whereas the woman glared at him in pure hatred. While it angered him that he was being systematically beaten, at the same time the djinn was having the time of his life.

Both Gotenji and Juumara stared up in surprise when Buu abruptly folded himself over into a ball.

"Eh? What is he up to?" Gotenji wondered.

Buu then launched himself at his enemies. Both warriors immediately jumped to the side to avoid the oncoming demon. The Majin was disappointed that he missed, however, he cheered up when he spotted Piccolo still gawking at the ruined palace beneath him. If he couldn't get the Fusions at the moment, the green one would do instead!

"Piccolo-san!" Gotenji exclaimed.

"Look out!" Juumara shouted.

Hearing them, Piccolo looked up and momentarily stared in shock, before he hastily leaped out of the djinn's path. Meanwhile, Buu dented a crater into the courtyard floor as he smashed on through, unceremoniously coming out on the other side a second later. Rapidly turning himself back around, he hurled himself back up through the Lookout, engraving yet another crater in the courtyard. With a fierce roar, he increased speed and was soon swerving all around the Tenka like a blur, but even still Gotenji and Juumara were able to evade him. During the process, Buu managed to dissect the home of Earth's God into several sections.

"I-I don't believe it!" Piccolo stammered, aghast, as he slowly paced over to a piece of the palace that had landed on the floating rubble that use to be a part of a courtyard, reaching down he remorsefully picked it up and stared at it hard. He'd had so many memories there, with his most memorable one being the time he was expelled from his other half-Kami- so the goody-two shoes could become the planet's new God while he went down to the earth and rampaged over it until he was eventually stopped. Snarling in rage, Piccolo glared death at Majin Buu, and then looked back to the Fusion warriors. "Juumara! Gotenji! Make that sonuvabitch pay!"

Truthfully, Juumara and Gotenji weren't really paying Piccolo any mind. They were too busy trying to keep track of Buu's movements so they wouldn't be caught off guard. The spinning demon had ascended higher into the air and was about to make his U-turn. The scowl on Juumara's face intensified, fed up with the djinn's antics.

"This ends now!" she roared. Charging up her power, she raced head-on towards djinn at high speed. Bridging the expanse between them in an instant, Juumara struck with a revengeful punch. Buu let out a grunt of pain when his opponent's fist collided full-force with his face. The Princess's arms and legs resembled blurs now as she attacked him with a hail of punches and kicks while he was still stuck in his curled-up position. When Juumara paused for a split-second, Buu's face could be seen covered in bruises and purple blood coming down his noise and out the corners of his mouth. She finally finished off her attack with a sharp punt kick that sent Buu ascending even higher into the sky.

"Yes!" Piccolo cheered, smiling. "Good job, Juumara!"

"My turn!" Gotenji grinned wildly and extended his arms, both his index fingers and thumbs pressing together. "RENZOKU SUPER DONUTS!"

The child warrior promptly launched rings of ki at the djinn. The energy rings hit, wrapping around Buu in a glowing cocoon.

"What are you up to now?" Juumara asked. No sooner had she said that, to her surprise, the cocoon morphed into a yellow ball. The ball fell precisely into Gotenji's waiting hands.

"You did it, Gotenji!" Piccolo praised. "You sealed Majin Buu away!"

"Nah, he can break out of it in a second!" Gotenji admitted as he drifted over to grab the volleyball. At that time, Juumara drew up beside him. "Piccolo-san, want to join me in a game of 'Ultra Buu-Buu Volleyball'?"

"Hmm?" Piccolo said, not looking so sure he wanted to do that. "Er…fine."

"This is no time to be playing games, Gotenji!" Juumara reprimanded. "Every second counts in this battle. Remember, you can't maintain that form for too long."

"Don't worry, I already know that," Gotenji assured her. "That's why I'm in a rush. Here I go!"

"Hmm..." Piccolo replied, looking uncertain about the success of the brash warrior's latest goofy-titled attack.

"No, you have it wrong!" Gotenji scolded. "When I say 'here I go', Piccolo, you say 'ok'. Do it right before he escapes! Now let's try it again. Here I go!"

"Ohhh...OK!" Piccolo said, getting it right this time, though not without a certain amount of embarrassment for agreeing to this.

"Pass!" Gotenji shouted, hitting the ball to Piccolo.

"S-set!" Piccolo shouted, sending the ball higher into the air. Gotenji pursued it.

"ULTRA BUU-BUU ATTACK!" he finished, topping the attack off with a spiking strike that sent the trapped Majin Buu on a one-way trip down onto the Earth. "Amazing! He makes an awesome meteor!"

"Gotenji, enough showboating!" Juumara told him snappishly. Her gaze turning toward the world below, the female Fusion's visage contorted in wintry fury. "Let's go finish Buu once and for all!"


To Be Continued