Reda: I don't own Dragonball Z.

Vee: Ok, now I don't want anyone to talk. If you talk you die. Reda, write.

Jake: But...

Vee: Shush! Reda, go! NOW!

Reda: Vee!

Vee: Hurry! I can't wait!!!!!!!! This is the best part!

Reda: All right, I'll go ahead.

(Connection Pulled)

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Chapter 42: A Third Fusion

Now what? What do we do now? How do we beat Psyfoam? It's never over, is it? Psyfoam's right. Supreme Kai's also right. We are so doomed. Well, at lest Goku's back to his normal self. Thank Kami for Chi-Chi, right? Yeah...

The fusions are wonderful things. Where Goten and Trunks fail, Gotenks is the champion. Where Goku and Vegeta fail, Gogeta (or Vegetto) is the champion. Where Reda and Vee fail...

But...they don't know the fusion dance, and there's no way Vee could bear to be permanently fused with Reda... So...

A Third Fusion?

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Reda watched as Psyfoam brought Goku back by his tail. Yes, he was Goku again—Kakarot was gone—but he was crying. Through her own tears she could see it. Goku was tired of fighting. No, not just tired of it...he was plain darn sick of fighting! Goku, perhaps the most gifted, and talented Saiyan, was sick of doing what he had been born to do. She could tell. Goku wasn't even fighting against Psyfoam now. Her Saiyan brother was just hanging limp, tears of longing—longing to be somewhere else—streaming down his face. What else could she do but cry with him? Goku had completely lost his fighting spirit.

And it was all thanks to Psyfoam.

Reda forced herself to both feet; she forced herself to get in an attack position, clenching her fists. She didn't care anymore that she didn't know how to attack; she just wanted to see Psyfoam dead. For Goku...for her brother.

Psyfoam would pay.

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Vee stared at Goku. He couldn't believe it. He just couldn't believe it anymore. Goku, the one Saiyan ever to force him to the ground, was now crying in Psyfoam's grasp. Like Reda, he could see that Goku had completely lost his fighting spirit.

And it was all thanks to Psyfoam.

Vee forced himself to both feet; he forced himself to get in an attack position, clenching his fists. He didn't care anymore that he was so out of energy that it was impossible to attack anyone; he just really wanted to see Psyfoam dead. For Goku...for the absolute greatest Saiyan still alive.

Psyfoam would pay.

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Psyfoam smirked. Finally, he had finally done it; he had done what no one else could ever do. He broke Goku. The one and only Saiyan who ever had the chance of beating him...was now reduced to a crying fool that had given up fighting. The legacy of Goku was over, for good.

He loved his job.

Laughing madly, Psyfoam took one last look at Goku, and then used the grip his tail had to throw the Saiyan clear across the area. He wallowed in his glory as the "explosion" sound of Goku crashing into the cliff filled everyone's ears. But then...the combined voice of Reda and Vee interrupted his celebration.

"Psyfoam! You just dug your own grave!" The two Special Saiyans shouted.

He looked to the left, saw Reda with rage in her eyes, and then he looked to the right, and saw Vee in the exact same position with the exact same look in his eyes. Something wasn't right. How come they were acting like mirror opposites?

At that moment, both Reda and Vee charged forward, Reda's right fist out, Vee's left fist out. Psyfoam smirked, and then jumped back as they neared. Vee and Reda both saw—too late—that they were going to crash. They both widened their eyes in shock. And then they both disappeared in a blinding white light.

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Just as Vegeta finished dusting himself off he noticed the blinding white coming from the battle with Psyfoam. He looked up with a curious eye, noticed the utter confusion on Psyfoam's face, and then his gaze caught a new figure on the field.

The figure almost seemed to jump out of the light, and even when the light disappeared he—it was most definitely male—remained on one knee and one hand, his head lowered. Vegeta couldn't quite place why the figure seemed so familiar when he had never seen this guy in his life. Sure, he had Vee's hair, but that wasn't too abnormal. He obviously had the same interest as Reda because his sleek dark blue clothes glittered in the sunlight. Even if those characteristics should have indicated who this was, it wasn't until the figure lifted his head and stood up when Vegeta realized exactly whom this was.

The black hair with the one lock hanging in front of the boy's forehead, the light blue eyes, the silver glint in the hair and aura...It all pointed to one thing. "Kakarot! Come see this!" Vegeta shouted as he turned and ran toward the cliff his Saiyan friend had crashed into. Goku appeared, coughing, spluttering, pathetic-looking, but still Goku and still in fine shape. "Kakarot, look!" Vegeta pointed at the figure that was now looking at him with a half-smile. "My brother...and your sister...they found a new way to fuse! That's Vee and Reda's fusion; that who he is!"

Goku simply blinked twice, and then leaned up against the cliff base in a bored fashion. "Yeah...why should I care?" He asked with depression in his voice as he sat down and found interest in the dust particles on the ground.

Vegeta shook his head. The Kakarot he knew was gone. Psyfoam had done his dirty work, accomplished what he meant to do. Now, it was time for Psyfoam to pay. And who better to make him pay than the fusion of Vee and Reda?

The Prince of all Saiyans actually nodded his head toward the fusion in the sign of a bow. "Good luck, my new friend."

The figure bowed his head back to Vegeta and gave him a quick flash of pure white teeth. Then, the fusion turned to Psyfoam, and Vegeta gave up the opportunity to watch an enormous battle between good and evil to try and bring his friend back. He sat down beside Goku and placed an arm around the Saiyan's shoulders with a sigh.

"Kakarot, we've got to talk about this decision of yours to quit fighting..."

Goku just grunted and tuned Vegeta out, but he did lift his head to watch what the youth could do, his ebony eyes gleaming in the sunlight because of unshed tears.

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He studied Psyfoam's power as well as his ugly figure. This evil being was an ugly one! The last one had actually been worth to study. Hmm...the last one...when was that? A few thousand years ago, maybe, when Reda and Vee had decided to take a nice trip though time. Ah...yes that had been quite an interesting adventure. Too bad Vee and Reda hadn't called on him, hadn't accomplished the exact right moves, since then.

He had no idea of the time now. Sure, he recognized that poor fool Kakarot, but it was only because of the hair. Last time, Kakarot had just been born so even he, the fusion figure, had seen that baby in his mind, transferred over from Reda. This time, he had been called on to defeat Psyfoam, and Kakarot was full-grown; even Vegeta had gray hairs now. Ha! That was a laugh! Vegeta with gray hairs!

"What's so funny?" This Psyfoam freak had a nasty voice.

He kept the half smirk/smile on his face as he replied, "Oh nothing of real importance to you. Just an inside joke."

"An inside joke?"

"Yes, I am a fusion, you know. I am made up of two people so I can have an inside joke with myself. It's quite legal."

Psyfoam had stopped looking so full of himself, and his next words seemed to just slide off of the tongue. "Yes...So...You're the fusion of Vee and Reda, are you?"

He raised his arm and ran his fingers down his hair, holding them at the neck. "Yes, I am." He waited until his neck popped to lower his arm and start stretching his legs.

"Hmm...Is that so?"

"Did I stutter?" He continued to stretch, ending with a pop to his back. Then he took on a real familiar, over-confident looking pose, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

Psyfoam let a scowl escape him. "So, tell me fusion, how did Reda and Vee manage to create you? I saw no fusion dance."

He scoffed, "Fusion dance? You must be joking. After what they've been though, do you honestly think Vee and Reda would settle with an 'ancient' merger dance that they call a fusion? Ha! Don't make me laugh!"

"I wasn't intending to," Psyfoam growled, his dark eyes flashing.

He chuckled softly, holding one hand up to cover up his mouth. This Psyfoam was an amusing creature. "First of all, my name is Vree. Learn it, memorize it, never forget it and I'll leave here happy. Second, Vee and Reda just accomplished the most ancient of all fusions, the first one ever discovered. Yes, it was discovered not created like that fusion dance shit." He spat the word out like a bad taste in his mouth, his hands now counting off fingers. "Third, I am the result of the Backwards Fusion. I cannot tell you why it's called 'Backwards' when the only backwards part in it is the actually physical position of the two people performing the fusion. The thoughts have to be exactly, and I mean exactly the same. No exceptions. Fourth," Vree smiled at this one, "You better watch yourself, Psyfoam. Vee is the strongest being alive in attack, Reda the fastest, greatest defender throughout the universe. Put them together they're near impossible to defeat; fuse them together..." Vree laughed. "Well, to put it short...If I was formed to kill you, you will die...no contest."

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Vee: Oh yeah! We're awesome.

Reda: Yes, we are.

Vee: I only say we if I'm talking about Vree, because when we fused we make the greatest person that ever walked this side of the galaxy.

Goku: Yes, Vree is pretty awesome.

Vegeta: When you two are by yourselves, you're just stupid moron, but when you fuse...yes...Vree is the only other Saiyan besides Kakarot that I can call friend.

Reda: Well we never call you friend, either!

Vee: I even refuse to call you brother!

Reda: And I'm not a moron!

Vee: Yeah! Wait...yes you are, Reda. What are you talking about?

Jake: Vee...do you want to fight.

Vee: Jake, look, dude, sure...just 2 more fucking chapters!

Chi-Chi: Vee! Watch the language! My granddaughter is in here!

Pan: Mom, I hear worse stuff at school.

Krillin: Hey, now, that's the truth.

Gohan: That is most definitely the truth.

Chi-Chi: Gohan!

Gohan: Oops.

Chi-Chi: I can't believe you would even think it all right for your daughter to hear such language! Am I going to have to ban Vee from your house for you?

Vee: Hey, now you bitch don't you even try to ban me from Pan; you'll get another thing coming to you.

Reda: Vee, calm down.

Jake: It's not a good idea to get Chi-Chi mad.

Goku: Heh, I know that feeling.

Vegeta: Kakarot...

Reda: Ok people...review. Tell me if you like Vree or not. I mean, his attitude, because next chapter you get to see his fighting style. So, please please please please please please please please please please review.

Jake: Damn, Reda, do you have to say it so many times?

Reda: Yes, I do...now...Goku...you can pull the plug.

Goku: Yay! I didn't even have to ask!

Reda: Laterz. Jake, luv u.

(Connection Pulled)