As in reply to Vegeta, Kakarotto launched a fist of fire at Vegeta. Screaming in anger, Vegeta thrust both of hands out in front of him to meet the fist. It connected with them, and threw Vegeta back a few yards, but he kept his grip. Vegeta's eyes never looked so determined, so angry, so full of malice. Without hesitation, Vegeta released his grip and backflipped through the air, over the monstrous punch.
"Is that all you can do, Kakarotto?" taunted Vegeta, a sneer forming on the left edge of his mouth. His teeth gleamed in the golden glow of Kakarotto. This was what Vegeta lived for. And now he would be able to get his revenge, and he would be the good guy for once.
Kakarotto pulled his fist back, but it wasn't fast enough for Vegeta. He grabbed Kakarotto's big finger as he dragged his arm back. Kakarotto began to shake Vegeta in the air, but he held on with great strength and endurance. Goku brought his other hand around to swat Vegeta, but the Super Saiya-jin 2 jumped up just in time so Kakarotto ended up hitting his hand with great force.
This left him open for Vegeta to charge into the head with a strong kick from the right foot. Kakarotto staggered back and Vegeta fired two large yellow blasts directly at his eyes. With his hands in pain, Kakarotto just barely jumped to avoid the attack, and instead they both hit him in the stomach. He screamed in rage and Vegeta staggered back.
'His anger is greater than I had imagined…' thought Vegeta. 'I'll need to heat things up soon.'
Vegeta once again charged Kakarotto, but he didn't see the mouth open and a large red blast erupting from Kakarotto's insides. It traveled through the air at unbreakable speeds, and overcame Vegeta. He was pushed back, but he didn't have enough defense to defy the blast, so it badly damaged him. When the attack was done, Vegeta stood on the ground on one knee, panting heavily with many bruises and scratches surrounding his body.
"All right Kakarotto, I've had enough monkeying around! Now we begin!"
With that, Vegeta transformed into Super Saiya-jin 3. He lifted himself up into the air with a newfound power. Kakarotto seemed to not be affected by the transformation, and jumped into the air. Vegeta was ready when a kick was aimed directly at him, and he quickly dodged it. Kakarotto landed, so Vegeta decided to charge. He quickly powered up a purple energy ball and threw it at Kakarotto. But before it struck him, it stopped. Kakarotto looked confused as Vegeta appeared behind the energy ball and it enlarged.
"GALLIC GUN!!!" he screamed with all his might as his two hands surrounded the ball. Vegeta seemed to be surrounded in a purple aura as he unleashed the attack upon Kakarotto's face. He saw as the blast shot towards it, but never struck where he wanted. Vegeta saw that Kakarotto's left hand had caught the blast.
"Shit! How could he be so fast?" wondered Vegeta aloud in anger. He watched as Kakarotto's hand contained the blast, and it seemed to glow from the cracks in his large fingers. Vegeta zanzokened to the left when his own Gallic Gun was fired back at him. With anger, Vegeta flew at Kakarotto's left hand, and shot up as the hand attempted to grab him. He aimed a punch directly at the Golden Oozaru's shoulder, and it connected perfectly. When Vegeta did not hear a scream of pain, he knew that the move had been useless. Kakarotto was invincible.
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Mirai Trunks landed on the floor of the room, now uprighted seeing that had entered a new dimension. He was surprised to find his old friend, Krillin, punching the air and firing energy blasts. He looked up at Trunks.
"Trunks…" he said quietly. He stopped firing. "Have you come to save me?"
"Yes Krillin, I am here. Now please tell me, what happened in the past?"
"Just as I thought," said Krillin laughing. "You just want to know what information I got. You don't actually think I fought, or did something important. You wouldn't believe that I saved your timeline."
Trunks laughed.
"Well Krillin, if you did, just tell me, 'cause I'd believe you!
Krillin looked at him with a cold stare.
"Laugh. That's all you can do at me. Just laugh at my expense. I guess I'm too funny looking. Short. No nose. Weird beady eyes. And I used to be a monk with six dots on my forehead. I've always been a real weirdo, huh?" asked Krillin in anger. "Well I've had it with all you Z-Senshi. I know what happened in the past, and I know who did this to Goku. But I'm not going to tell you."
"What's wrong with you Krillin? What did I do?"
"You've done nothing, and that's the problem. Staying back and letting everyone else do the work. Why don't you go back to your own time? You don't belong here!" screamed Krillin, angering Trunks.
"Why are you saying this?"
"Because Trunks, I must. We've all been corrupted. We're all going to die."
Krillin then jumped at Trunks with a ball of energy in his hand. He smiled when Trunks sidestepped him and unsheathed his sword.
"Finish the job, Trunks! You don't need me any more, do you? I'm useless to the Saiya-jins, and I'm not a threat. C'mon Trunks! Right through the stomach!" screamed Krillin, taunting him. Finally pushed to the edge, Trunks screamed and pulled back the sword…but then put it back in its sheath. Krillin was taken aback.
"I won't succumb to your tricks, Krillin. I am the killer of the Androids…and no one else. I have people to help now."
Krillin then smiled. He walked up to Trunks and extended his right hand.
"You truly are a good person Trunks. I was testing you, to see if your anger was in check. Now I know. You are the only Saiya-jin left who can control himself. And it so obvious why. Every Saiya-jin in this timeline is powered with anger, but you are so calm and collected, it makes you stronger. I can tell right now, that even though you think you play no part here, you do. Everyone has a purpose. Even I do, because I bear the secret."
Trunks shook Krillin's hand.
"I believe you old friend. Now you will come with me, and we will say nothing to each other. I won't know the secret, or what happened in the past. I can't let anything delay the task at hand."
"As you wish," said Krillin, with a newfound look of determination in his eyes. Him and Trunks approached the newly freed door and opened it. They walked up into the dimension of real-time, and set off towards the final battle.
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Waves of golden energy flowed upwards through Trohan's body as his eyes closed in on his target, Shadeth. In his hands was a large blue ball, the Kamehameha. He screamed and unleashed it upon his enemy, Shadeth, who in turn put up an energy field. The wave deflected off of it, doing barely any damage. Shadeth laughed.
"I wasn't even trying before! Now that your friend has things taken care of…it's just you and me," chuckled Shadeth.
"You should be crying," said Trohan, launching a barrage of energy spheres at Shadeth. All of them were yellow in color, and relatively small.
"Renzoku Energy Dan!" screamed Trohan as hundreds of energy balls surrounded Shadeth's body. He looked at all of them, a bit confused.
"Now!" screamed Trohan, and all of the balls closed in on Shadeth, pounding him from all sides. He caught two and then zanzokened from the scene. Without warning, he appeared next to Trohan, and shoved one of the balls into his stomach. Trohan heaved and was thrown backwards violently, where Shadeth axe-handle smashed Trohan into the ground. Trohan hit with a thud, and then was pinned down when the other ball of energy split into little locks and ceased his movement.
"What are you doing now? Do I need to be captured for you to beat me!?" challenged Trohan. Shadeth shook his head.
"Of course not. It's just more fun this way."
Shadeth slowly walked over to Trohan's prone body. He pulled his hand back and plunged it into his stomach. He sat down on the ground next to the struggling fighter and looked at him.
"So tell me…do you know how the Ginyu died? The one you call Goten?" he asked cruelly. Trohan suddenly stopped struggling and his eyes went ice cold. He turned to Shadeth.
"I don't want to. I wouldn't if I were you…" he warned. Shadeth just laughed.
"Oh you should've seen his face. He really could've used some help. Maybe…a best friend…"
The Trunks part of Trohan gritted his teeth.
"Well let me tell, he screamed quite a lot. It got annoying after a while…he sounded just like a little girl. I wonder who he got that from?"
Gohan cringed inside of Trohan's body.
"Well you see, he tried to fight us. It was pretty funny actually, because he was so weak. He had almost no training, and was not even a match for one of us. So we cut off his leg…"
Trohan screamed in anger, his aura swelling around him. His hair began to twitch.
"And then we put him on the ground and injected large amounts of painful energy into his body. Each time, his eyes seemed to plead with us. 'Please stop!' they begged. But we didn't want to. We were having so much fun."
"NOOOOOO!!!!!" screamed Trohan in a fit of rage. He transformed into Super Saiya-jin 3, but could still not break the bonds.
"Oh yes, and then we all got into the air and made a large circle. We gathered a large black blast in the middle. And then we unleashed it. It struck his stomach. He tried to say something, but couldn't. I guess he was too weak. And here's the funniest part…there…he just died!"
That broke the straw. Trohan screamed in rage and his hair went completely white. The bonds that held him broke completely off. The fusion suit ripped into tiny pieces when his muscles bulged beyond capacity. His hair then receded, going back to sticking straight up as with Super Saiya-jin 2, but completely white. The pupils of his eyes turned completely white. His pants almost seemed to change with him, turning white as well. When the transformation was done, Trohan floated in the air panting, a Super Saiya-jin 4.
Trohan pulled back his fist and plunged it through Shadeth's chest. He pulled it back out and sliced his head off with a clean chop. He then took the head and crushed it in his hand. He took the body and ripped off an arm, and incinerated it in his hand. He took another arm and started beating the body with it. Screaming in a sickly mix of laughter and pain, Trohan dropped the remains of Shadeth to the ground. He looked up at the full moon as if talking to someone.
"Goten…brother and best friend…you are avenged."
With those words said, Trohan was surrounded in a white sphere of his own energy. He screamed in the anger that had fueled his existence. And then the anger was no more, because Trohan imploded in upon himself and ceased to exist.