Over the past few weeks Kakarot PL: 282,178,534 and Makoto PL: 564,603,056 kept on attempting to use the Kaio Ken more efficiently through extended use, increased multipliers, exercises that increased their stamina, or just meditating. Makoto especially since he still couldn't turn super saiyan, which was a sentence he despised repeating. He figured this was the next best thing since he still didn't trust the new power he discovered recently. Kakarot could go up to a four times multiplier while Makoto could go up to a eight times multiplier.
Meanwhile, Kakarot had a question on his mind he wanted to ask his fellow saiyan. "Hey Makoto do you know about super saiyan?" Kakarot asked Makoto curiously. Makoto found it odd that Kakarot stopped training to ask about super saiyan. Especially since his father told him all saiyans knew about the legend. "My dad and brother are always talking about it and how amazing it is, but I haven't seen one."
Makoto explained the power of super saiyan to Kakarot with what his parents told him. He also threw in tips and ways Kakarot could become one. He wanted to help his new friend gain new power, even if he himself couldn't. Besides, it would be good to be able to train with a super saiyan.
"Wow that sounds awesome. I'd love to become one." He wondered if Makoto was a super saiyan too. "Hey Makoto are you a super saiyan? If you are can you show me?" Kakarot asked Makoto excitedly. He wanted to see what a super saiyan looked like.
Makoto's mood dipped a little. He didn't want Kakarot to see however, and so just wore the same smile on his face. "No I'm not a super saiyan, but my dad is. He was the first one of us to turn super saiyan." Makoto told his fellow saiyan.
"Huh that's cool. My dad once saw a super saiyan too." Kakarot said recalling the story his father had told him. "He said his friend transformed into one during a fight with a really bad guy."
Makoto was intrigued by Kakarot's story. If that's true then that means someone other than his dad turned super saiyan. Potentially before even he did. "Really Kakarot, because my dad never told me a story like that. What was their name?" Makoto asked suspiciously. He was getting a feeling on who this mystery super saiyan was and he was going to follow it.
"Well he told me the saiyans name was Dai-" Kakarot spoke before he was cut off by King Kai.
"Why are you two slacking off? There's no time to slack off is you want to master the Kaio Ken. There's also one more technique I have to teach you so get ready for that." King Kai lectured the two.They both nodded and they got back to training although, begrudgingly ending their conversation.
Hope's Peak
Masato PL: 315,211,698 walked around the famous school looking for two power surges he felt from the earth. Kami had introduced the concept of sensing power to the group and ever since Masato got out he felt power surges going off on earth. He was worried it was one of Frieza's soldiers so he went to confront them.
"Ugh how long is this going to take." Masato groaned in frustration. He had been looking around for what seemed like hours and still found nothing. "Maybe I should stop for now. I'm getting a little hungry after all." He looked around and saw a hot dog stand belonging to the SHSL Hot Dog Stand Owner. He brought a few dozen hot dogs and sat down in front of a fountain and dug in. He notices from the corner of his eye a boy was walking up to the bench who seemed to be distracted by their phone. This boy was Hajime Hinata PL: 5.
Hajime noticed Masato and jumped back at the amount of food he was eating. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't see you there." Hajime said nervously. He could tell just by looking st him that he was a SHSL student. It was like there was some kind of presence he have off. He also thought something about him was familiar, but didn't know why.
"It's fine no harm done. You want to sit down or are you just gonna watch me eat?" Masato asked jokingly. Hajime decided to sit next to the boy to avoid being rude. Masato set his hot dogs aside to allow Hajime to sit.
"Hey uh have we met before? I feel like I've heard of you from somewhere." Hajime said curiously.
Makoto tried remembering meeting Hajime, but nothing came up. "No sorry haven't seen you before." Masato told Hajime.
"Oh well then I'm Hajime. Hajime Hinata it's nice to meet you." Hajime introduced himself. He didn't show it but he was nervous about meeting a SHSL student, even though he's spoken to one before.
"My names Masato Naegi the SHSL Streetfighter. It's nice to meet you too." Masato introduced himself. It finally clicked in Hajime's brain who he was and where he'd heard of him from.
"You're the guy Chiaki's always talking about. I guess it makes sense that I've heard of you before." Hajime realized. Masato felt a little bad at the mention of his class. He didn't have time to tell them about where he was going. No one other than Chihiro could. He wanted to see them again, but knew there might be some who are angry with him leaving.
"Oh your the guy Chiaki's been hanging out with after school. Well it's cool I finally get to meet you." Masato said. Hajime nodded and they had a conversation before Hajime had to go to class. "Oh hey Masato I have to go to class. See you later." Masato said bye to Hajime and watched as reserve course student left.
He sighed and glanced up to the blue sky. A part of him wanted to go back to class, but he knew he had to train in order to get ready Frieza. He was fighting for the blue sky, the green grass, and, even if they didn't know it, he was fighting for them too. He was cut off from his thought however as he instinctively put hand up and caught something in his hand. He opened his fist and saw it was a folded piece of paper. He opened it up and saw it was from Natsumi.
I know you're more than what you make everyone think you are. I want to know what the hell your hiding and what you did to get so damn strong. My brothers also looking for you so juts a heads up. Meet me after school at the fountain. Don't be late, Natsumi.
Masato looked at the paper anxiously. He also looked a bit conflicted. On one hand he had always hidden his identity in order to keep people from finding out about him. On the other hand he was getting tired of hiding. He didn't want to admit it, but his saiy pride was beginning to get to him. He wanted people to acknowledge him for his strength, like any saiyan would want.
"I have no choice. Besides what harm could come from telling her anyways. Maybe it'll help her become a better person." Masato said optimistically. He then remembered what he went there for and cursed himself for forgetting. "Crap I forgot to find those power signatures. Forget it their already gone. Next time I have to stay on track." Masato looked around before flying off and heading back to tell the others. However, he was so busy berating himself that he didn't notice Peko watching once more, this time with Fuyuhiko in tow.
Frieza Ship
Zarbon had been working on getting stronger than Dodoria. He detested the pink alien and visevers. Regardless as they both worked directly with Frieza they had to at least stand being together. He figured that if he could maybe discover a new form like how Frieza and Coora did he could gain new power. He had noticed Dodoria slowly , but surely, rising in power. Far ahead of him.
Zarbon let out a frustrated groan. 'Damn that pink blob. I won't let him surpass me and gain Frieza's favor. I'll surpass him bo matter what.' Zarbon powered up to his ugly form and continued to focus his power on transforming once more. He actually began to feel change. He could feel his body morphing and changing once more, but on a bigger scale.
"Yes! This is exactly what I needed! Now Dodoria and the saiyans will all know who the stronger one is!" Zarbon yelled out cockily. A few soldiers passed by and attempted to see what was happening, but the wind pressure Zarbon emitted was too much for them to handle and they were sent flying back. Zarbon's skin began to change from a light blue skin color to a pine green color with scales replacing the skin. His teeth grew sharper and his jaw extended out like a lizards mouth. He also grew claws and talons from his hands and feet. His eyes turned into a more reptilian yellow shade than before. He lost weight, becoming even slimmer and taller than even his first form.
Zarbon PL: 426,736,104 finally stopped and panted, exhausted from the process. Even though it was hard work the results in Zarbon's eyes were worth it. He smirked confidently as he stood back up and left the room he was occupying, stepping over the unconscious soldiers in his new form.
Kame House
Roshi and Gohan were both in their powered up forms. They were sparring against each other in front of the island. Their hits were some of the most well executed punches and kicks. Their titles as martial arts masters wasn't something to scoff at.
"You know Roshi I was afraid we wouldn't be able to keep up. I guess you and me are like wine." Gohan said. He delivered a kick to Roshi's jaw. "We only get better with age."
Roshi retaliated by using the momentum from the kick to deliver his own spinning kick to Gohan's abdomen. "The younger generation may be stronger, but we've got the experience they lack." Roshi said. Gohan delivered a punch to Roshi's face. The turtle hermit shook it off then flew away from the other martial arts master and cupped his hands. Gohan saw this and knew what was coming. He did the same thing as Roshi.
"KAME." The two fighters said as energy began to emit from their hands.
"HAME." The energy formed into a ball and they began to get ready to launch it.
"HA!" The two fired the balls of energy at each other. The beams collided and there was a struggle to see who would win. Roshi and Gohan seemed to be evenly matched. Roshi however, managed to gain the upper hand after a while and his kamehameha submerged Gohan. The energy died down and the older warrior floated down to earth. The two landed and powered down from their forms.
"Wow Roshi I guess your kamehameha was stronger than mine. Which makes sense considering your the one who made it." Gohan said as he caught his breath. Roshi patted the other warrior on the back and two went to eat something to regain their strength.
Lookout
Chihiro PL: 109,818,748 and Kami PL: 119,920,749 were sparring against each other in a one on one. They weren't saiyan so they figured they would spar with each other to gain the most amount of power. Kami had taught Chihiro some useful techniques such as a technique called the Evil Containment Wave. Chihiro knew this technique would be useful during their fight with the Freiza family so he made sure to have a vase ready for that day.
"Okay now that you've learned the Evil Containment Wave we can move on to learning another technique. This one is known as the Multi-Form Technique. It allows the user to make copies of themselves." Kami told Chihiro. Chihiro was eager to learn such a useful technique, but noticed Kami had something to add. "However, I must warn you that with each copy your power level will be halved. So use this technique with caution."
Chihiro nodded in agreement and thus began Chihiro's training to learn the new technique. At first Chihiro had trouble mastering the technique, but after a while he had made his first copy. After that he learned to make a total of two copies at once. Of course Chihiro still struggled with this, but he was learning quickly. They took a rest after that and went to see everyone else's progress.
The first one they noticed was Komaru PL: 123,394,783. She was sparring against Madoko PL: 115,831,645. The two were caught in a seemingly even battle. Komaru was stronger, but Kami knew Madoko was analyzing her movements to make sure to keep her at bay. Komaru knew this and she saw an opening when Madoko was to focused on predicting her moves to govus properly. She grabbed him by the arm and as he squealed in surprise she threw him to the ground. She then flew down and held him down.
Madoko began tapping on the floor. "Okay Komaru uncle, uncle!" Madoko yelled. Komaru laughed as she stood up to give the younger saiyan a hand. The two of them were focused on other aspects in life like manga and detective work so they slacked off on training every now and then.
"Wow you two that was great. Keep it up and theres no doubt Frieza and the rest will be no problem." Chihiro complimented.
"Thanks Chihiro. We just have to work a little harder to get to the level we need to be at." Madoko said. Him training again was the wake up call he needed to get back into fighting. Now that he had friends like Nagisa and Kotoko he was more determined to fight against Frieza for them. The same goes with Komaru and her friends.
"Well then we'll get going. We're just checking on progress so far." Kami said as the two left. They then saw Nappa PL: 204,323,678 and Gangal PL: 199,453,789 on the floor in deep concentration. They finished training a while ago and thought to get some more by using the Image Training technique. They were locked in battle with each other going head to head. Nappa eventually overtook the other saiyan and they stopped.
Nappa turned to Chihiro and Kami watching them. "Oh hey you two. We were just getting some more training in you know?" Nappa said. Kami nodded in agreement and the two left the saiyans could have time to rest. They seemed to be way too into training to hold a conversation.
The next sparring partners they saw were Celia PL: 200,450,067 and Mikoto PL: 211,493,967. Kami and Chihiro didn't stop to talk to the two. They were too focused on sparring. Kami saw that they were getting a little way to focused on each other.
'If their going to look at each other with googly eyes then they should at least do it after training.' Kami thought exhausted. Of course training with saiyans had given him far greater strength than before, however, they were still difficult to manage. Their love for fighting seemed to be the biggest issue. They were too caught up in their fun to focus on anything else. 'This could be an issue down the road. I'd best make sure to find a way to keep them on track.'
"Wow we've all gotten so much stronger. I wonder how Makoto's been doing in other world?" Chihiro asked curiously. He had missed his best friend, but knew he was having the time of his life training under, what can only be described as a god. "He's probably already surpassed all of us and Frieza combined." Chihiro said enthusiastically.
Kami smiled at his enthusiasm, but in the back of his mind he was concerned. 'Makoto does have far more potential than any one else, that much is true. But will it be enough to stop the Arcosians that are invading? I pray to the kai's it is.' Kami hoped. He stopped when he saw that Masato had come back from being down on earth.
Kami and Chihiro walked to the teen saiyan. "Oh your back Masato. So did you find out the source of the power levels?" Kami asked. Masato looked disappointed and gave a shake of the head in response. Chihiro was going to try and boost his spirits, but he walked off. Presumably to train some more.
Kami and Chihiro stared at each other worriedly for a while. They both knew that his emotions might get in the way of his training. They sighed and after deciding they've had enough rest ate a senzu, and went back to training.
Wasteland
Junko PL: 99,503,365 and Mukuro PL: 110,354,475 were training out in their usual spot. They were locked in a fierce battle while going head to head. They'd stopped training for a while for reasons the two didn't know of.
Mukuro kicked Junko in the stomach to send her flying back. Once she bad gotten some distance she began to form her ki around her hand. The way the ki formed it looked as if it was a blade. This was something she had been working on for a while.
"Sorry Junko, but I guess I win again." Mukuro said. She continued to form it until it grew to a rather big size. Junko tried to analyze how she could win the fight.
'Come on Junko there has to be something we've missed. How the hell am I supposed to stop anyways?' Junko complained. She spent to much time analyzing however, and that gave Mukuro more than enough time to fire her attack.
"Okay new attack don't fail me now. CHAOS SLICER!" Mukuro yelled as she sliced the air in front of her sending ki waves at her twin. Junko couldn't think of anything and so decided to trust her instincts on this one. She curled her fingers and brought both her hands together at the chest area. As she did this her aura changed from a clear aura to a violet color. Mukuro had almost no time to respond as Junko fired the attack.
"GALICK GUN FIRE!" Junko yelled releasing a purple orb. The attack collided with Mukuro's and instantly destroyed the ki waves. Mukuro was about to try another technique, but she was to late and the galick gun had already washed over her. She was sent flying along with the attack to the ground below causing dust to fly everywhere. Junko looked horrified as she saw her sister lying in a crater on the ground.
"Mukuro! Oh no, oh no, oh no. Please be alright." Junko said as she flew over to her twin. She checked on her sister and noticed that she was unconscious and bleeding heavily. Junko held her hands to her mouth to avoid panicking anymore. Her mind raced for solutions until she remembered Hope's Peaks SHSL Nurse Mikan Tsumiki. If anyone could help it had to be her right?
'You'll be fine Mukuro. I just have to take you to Mikan and she can help you.Junko thought hopefully. She got her sister on her back and flew off towards the school.
Reserve Course
Natsumi tapped her feet expectantly. She had been waiting for Masato to appear for a while and he hadn't shown up. She walked with Hajime for a while, but after a confrontation with Sato she was feeling down. She had never felt so emotional when dealing with Sato, and she hated it. She heard a gentle pat on the ground next to her. She looked up and saw Masato standing right next to her. She flinched and jumped back a little bit regained her composure.
"Oh hey you showed up. Well it was about time you did I've been waiting for a while." Natsumi said irritated. Masato looked at her with a serious expression not seen on the saiyan before. Natsumi stared back at him, grayish olive eyes clashing with light green. Masato was never this threatening, but Natsuki knew things his family had attempted to hide for years. Even if he was tired of hiding and he might secretly want people to know, it could still put his family at risk.
"Well sorry to not be here sooner I was a tad bit busy with something. Now what do you want? I'm sure it's not to chat and catch up." Masato said. Natsumi humphed in agreement and began to tell Masato what she wanted.
"I know your a lot more than what you seem. You can fly like some kid of superhero. So I want to ask you something." Natsumi said. Masato raised an eyebrow at this.
"What could you possibly want to ask me? What am I? Where do I come from? How can I do the things I do?" Masato asked the girl.
"No I don't wanted to ask you to teach me. I want to learn how to be able to do what you do." Natsumi told the saiyan. Masato was caught off guard by this question. Out of all the questions he thought she would ask, this wasn't one of them.
"Why though? What could you possibly gain from doing this?" Masato asked her. Natsumi looked to the ground. Masato noted how vulnerable she looked all of a sudden. even though she attempted to hide it.
"Ugh my brothers in the main course while I'm stuck in the stupid reserve course." Natsumi groaned. "I just want to be with my brother and this could give me the chance I need so that's why. There you heard my sob story, are you happy now?" Natsumi asked annoyed. Masato looked at her and felt thst he sympathized with her. He wanted to be with his siblings to and would do almost anything to do that. Seeing this he couldn't help but feel bad for her.
Masato put a hand in her shoulder and she glanced up with her same stoic expression. "I will train you. but you have to promise to learn to treat people better. That is the only thing I ask alright?" Masato asked. Natsumi nodded in agreement.
"Yeah I guess since I'm asking you I've really got no other choice do I? Let's just hurry and start so I can get into the main Course faster." Natsumi said. She begrudgingly made the deal knowing that also meant she'd have to be nicer to Sato too. The thought of it made her want to gag. She didn't even want anything to do with her. She just wanted Sato to leave her alone.
"Well let's get started then. I can spend about an hour and half training you, but then I have to go do something else." Masato informed her. Natsumi gave the saiyan a curious look wondering what he could be doing. She opened her mouth to ask, but Masato held his hand up gesturing her to not ask. She sighed annoyed as Masato picked her up, despite her indignant rambling, and flew off towards a quite place to begin his teaching.
King Kai's Planet"Hey Kakarot let's spar in Kaio Ken." Makoto suggested. "We can get more of a grasp on our abilites." Kakarot nodded in agreement and they set their multiplier to six. They rushed at each other and traded blows. Makoto ducked under Kakarot's fist and sent an uppercut at the other saiyans chin. Kakarot pulled back and and flipped upside down and delivered a kick to the lucksters head.
"Come on Makoto I know your stronger than that. Don't tell me your done now." Kakarot said. Makoto smirked and he materialized right behind Kakarot. He kicked him in his love cages causing the other saiyan to flinch. Kakarot turned around to deliver a fist, but Makoto grabbed him and pulled him into a headbutt. Kakarot launched a ki ball at the saiyan and Makoto knocked it into the sky. The luckster retaliated by launching his own orb at Kakaort sending him flying back.
"Now who's done huh Kakarot?" Makoto joked. Kakarot got in a stance and began multiplying the kaio ken.
"KAIO KEN TIMES EIGHT!" Kakarot yelled. He cupped his hands together and he gathered ki. Makoto seeing this prepared his own attack. "KAMEHAMEHA!" Kakarot launched the attack at Makoto.
"ANNIHILATION BARRAGE!" Mkakoto sent his barrage of ki at the large energy blast. The struggle continued until Makoto began to feel exhausted. 'Wow I'm definitely feeling the effect of the kaio ken now. My stamina's draining faster than ever.' Makoto thought. He was beginning to lose ground and eventually he was bathed in the Kamehameha's energy.
"Jeez you guys can you keep it down. I cam barely hear godtube in here!" King Kai yelled from inside his house. Kakarot sweat dropped at his mentors words. He got serious however, when he felt a huge amount of energy surface from behind him. He turned around and saw Makoto charging an attack in his mouth.
"DRAGON'S BREATH!" Makoto yelled in a deep voice as the orb in his mouth was sent in Kakarot'a location. Kakarot had no time to retaliate as he was now the one being bathed in a energy wave. Makoto could no longer hold the kaio ken and fell to his knees letting the exhaustion hit him. He then remembered about the attack he used on Kakarot. 'Wait... Oh no... Oh crap did I overdo it!?' Makoto panicked in his head. His fears were calmed once he saw that Kakarot was standing, albeit looking roughed up.
"Wow Makoto that was good. I'm really impressed your this strong." Kakarot said before falling on the ground. The two saiyans lay there as King Kai continued to watch godtube like nothing happened.
Hope's Peak Infirmary
Junko sat down on a chair next to her unconscious twin sister. She had gotten her to Mikan and had her checked out. Mikan said she'd be fine and that she'll wake up in about two to three days.
"J-Junko I was wondering s-something. I was wondering h-how did Mukuro get t-these injuries exactly? Mikan asked. Junko made a face of conflict and Mikan mistook this a look of anger. Oh d-did I come o-off as to demanding I-I'm sorry!" Mikan pancaked.
Junko patted her on the shoulder gently to gain her attention. "It's fine Mikan you weren't being demanding. It's just that I'm worried about Mukuro." Junko sighed. She thought of a way Mukuro could have gotten injured. "She was training and since she was training on a ledge she ended up tripping on accident. That's pretty much what happened."
Mukuro saw Junko feeling down and felt like she had to do something. "Y-You shouldn't worry t-too much Junko. Mukuro will b-be fine, I'm sure o-of it." Mikan encouraged. Junko gave Mikan a grateful smile for trying to make her feel better. Mikan smiled, but turned to a computer that was in the room. The computer had a strand of DNA in it that concerned Mikan greatly.
Four Hours Later
Masato liedd down on his bed after having trained Natsumi for an hour and a half. They went over the basics of using ki and basic martial arts, it wasn't easy with her... colorful personality. He was so tired when he hit the bid he was right out, snoring a little too.
'So your Masato huh? Honestly I don't understand why you do this yourself.' A voice said. Masato opened his eyes and he was standing in his room. He looked out the window and saw that it was pitch black, nothing in sight. He moved to his door but felt a hand grab his arm before he could.
"Who are yo-." Masato asked before getting cut off by a punch. He put his hand to his mouth and saw blood coming down his chin. He looked up and saw a shadowy figure, the only thing visible was saiyan armor.
'What the hell is wrong with you!? Where has your saiyan pride gone to? Your letting yourself get bossed around by some human bimbo? Your a disgrace to the saiyans, you and the rest of your family.' The voice lectured. Masato gritted his teeth in anger. No one insults his family like that.
"Shut up! You don't know anything about me!" Masato yelled. The voice laughed finding this amusing. "What's so funny? What could you find so amusing about this?"
"Oh nothing just laughing at the irony. You see Masato I know you, because I am you." The voice said. Masato was confused by what the voice was saying. The voice reached out for the light switch on the wall, revealing an almost identical looking saiyan.
Masato's face showed confusion and horror he had never felt before. "How do you look like me? No, Why do you Look like me!? Who are you!?" Masato asked fearfully. The voice chuckled once more.
'I am Reppep. Or in other words, the real version of you. The version that still has his pride. Clearly, something you've forgotten.' Reppep scolded. Masato couldn't form words. He never thought he would have to use his old name ever again. 'Honestly I'm rather disappointed with your. But don't worry soon you'll regain your saiyan pride and become a true force to be reckoned with.' Reppep said before blasting a ki orb at Masato.
"AHHHHHH!" Masato yelled as he sat up on his bed. He looked around and saw the light enter from the window signifying it was daytime. He inhaled deeply and grabbed his phone to text Chiaki. He was going to ignore what he saw at all costs.
Hey guys that's it for this chapter. In three chapters that's when shit goes down. Kakarot and the others won't be in this fight however, they'll be busy with another villain whose on their way. Well that's all till next time.