Is this a Nightmare or an Illusion? Vegetto and Gotenks' Father/Son Battle!

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KaiouBito and Dai-Kaiou-Shin were both watching through the crystal-ball with mixed emotions.

"They did it! Everyone's safe!" KaiouBito celebrated. "Now get out of Buu!"

"Don't you think this is funny?" the older god asked. "Why do you think the kids used the Fusion?"

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"Gotenks-u." Vegetto murmured, stepping back a bit. Something wasn't right. why had his sons fused? Their eyes were.

"-" The younger fusion was silent as he jumped forward, kicking his father. The child got a good hit in, as he was SSJ3, and his opponent was in normal form.

"Wha-" Vegetto cried, pulling back and powering up to Super-Saiyan, while barely dodging a powerful blast from the other fusion. He levelled himself with some fancy footwork, but before he could drop into a fighting stance, something grabbed him around the neck. The saiyan looked up to see a pale- looking Piccolo.

"You're not them! I won't hold back!" he growled, pulling away from the Namek and elbowing him in the gut.

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"Why is Gotenks attacking Vegetto?!" the demi-god cried. "What's going on?!"

"I see. They are inside of Buu's head. Those aren't the real people. They are memories! Those are Buu's memories of Gohan and Gotenks." The elder mused, tapping on the crystal ball lightly.

"Buu's memories?" KaiouBito echoed, looking once again at the glowing orb.

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Gotenks and Vegetto continued to fight inside of Buu, Piccolo adding his attacks every now and then but failing to do damage to the Super-Fusion. The pure-blooded saiyan was holding off the half-blooded saiyan easily, as the child was only slightly stronger than Buu.

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Dende watched silently as Buu stood on the high pillar. The super-power didn't seem to be doing anything in particular. just thinking. A grunt came from behind a rock; Mr. Satan was awake.

"Where am I?" he complained, rubbing his head. He jumped up, not seeing the Majin on the stack of rock. "I'm your real opponent Buu! Come and get me!" he roared, taking up hero demeanour before he saw the evil creature, and it slipped.

*grooooowwwwwwwlllll*

"I'm starving." Buu complained, rubbing his stomach lightly. He then grinned. "I'll get something to eat before I destroy this world!" With that he took off into the air, looking for a nearby city that he hadn't completely trashed.

"That stupid Buu got scared of me and ran away!" Mr. Satan laughed. The small child obviously didn't buy it by the look on his face.

"Let's follow him."

"Not that! Why?! After all he finally left!" Satan cried, changing his attitudes again, and putting on an almost pitiful face.

"When he destroys the Earth it won't matter where we are," the wise god replied, sorrowfully. "We have to do something," he prompted.

"Wh-What can we do?" The world's 'hero' stuttered, looking at Dende with dismay.

"Buu's gone to get something to eat." He mused. "We're bound to have a chance while he's eating. We have to use that chance!"

Mr Satan looked up as images of himself hitting the Majin ran through his head. 'And in that chance I'll...and then I'll...will I really be able to do that? What will I do?'

He was brought back to the world of the living as he felt himself lifted into the air. Panicking, he tried to delay his demise. "Do we have to go so soon? Why rush things?" The green child paid him no homage.

"Noooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

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"Man! I'm starting to work up a sweat here!" Vegetto complained as he dodged kicks and punches from both directions. "It's hard to fight two people!" he complained, powering up more and splaying his arms out. He sent a powerful attack out at each of his opponents.

Piccolo was hit head on, falling to the ground, but Gotenks managed to dodge the attack, letting it plough through the wall. There was a loud explosion, sending the demi-saiyan to the floor, and lots of smoke hazed up the exit.

To Vegetto's surprise, both his opponents got to their feet within seconds, looking unharmed. He took a fighting stance towards both of them, only to be hit from an attack behind him. He spun around to see the owner of the blast was none other than Gohan.

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Buu was flying contentedly above the clouds. A large grin covered his face as something tickled his nose.

"That smells like cookies!" he cried, flying down and towards a nearby city, being tailed by two figures.

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"There's no stopping them." Vegetto panted lightly. "Whenever I knock them down, they take no damage! I could fight the rest of eternity with them and never win!" He stood, switching between facing Gohan, and Piccolo and Gotenks.

"Ka.me." the older demi-saiyan started, moving his hands and taking a familiar stance, though his voice was unfamiliar.

"-" Piccolo simply raised two fingers to his head.

Gotenks had yet to say anything, merely spitting out one ghost hallway, that became surrounded by four more.

"Oh crap!"

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"Short cake! Cream puffs! There's even chocolate cake!" Buu cried. He was drooling over a shop counter. Breaking the glass, he grabbed at the items happily.

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*POOF*

Vegetto blinked in surprise. In a puff of smoke, Gohan turned into a slice of cake, Gotenks and his ghosts into cupcakes, and Piccolo into a giant cookie.

He stood dumbfounded for a second, a bead of sweat rolling down his brow before he fell over.

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"What's going on here?!!" KaiouBito cried as he shook about the crystal ball.

"Lucky!" The Supreme Kai laughed, jumping around a bit. "The instant Buu saw that cake, all he could think about was cake! Now's your chance, you two!" he prompted.

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Dende and Hercule merely stared into the bakery, where all hell was breaking loose.

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Vegetto looked around. He had just climbed nimbly through a bunch of nerves and was now faced with another tunnel.

Running down the pathway quickly, the fusion ended up stopping dead in his tracks. A large smile spread itself across his face as he looked around in the new room. On the walls in cocoons were Goten, Trunks, Piccolo and Gohan.

"They're not dead!" Vegetto cheered.

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