Disclaimer: Toei Animation, Bird Studios/Shueisha, Akira Toriyama, and FUNimation own all three Dragon Ball Series. If I owned them, which I don't, I'd be rich, which I'm not, and you'd be watching this fan fiction on TV, not reading it on a computer. Now, onto this story already!

A certain fan has been waiting for this chapter for a while lol... What am I talking about? The power of a half-Saiyajin revealed... Onward!


Chapter 8: Dai Daun's Reign of Terror: Part 3

Two Saiyajins, two Kaioushin, and Kibito stood in a meadow, a breeze blowing through lightly, causing the blades of grass to sway, along with their clothing.

Senpai looked the two Saiyajins in the eye. "Okay. For you to stop Dai Daun, you have to become one. But there are two methods in which you can do this, and ultimately, it's your choice. But in my honest opinion, half an hour may not be enough to defeat him, I'd go with the permanent fusion."

Vegeta growled. "We'll do the dance...There's no way I'm staying fused to Kakarot forever."

"But what if you two diffuse before you get the job done!"

"We'll worry about that if it comes to that," snapped Vegeta.

"Let me at least show you how it works!" Cried Senpai.

"It seems simple enough old man, all we have to do is put on the earrings, right?"

"Yes… But… Kibito and Higashi, I need you two to fuse through the Potara earrings. Show them how much power they'd gain!"

Higashi nodded and handed Kibito his left earring. Kibito put it on his left ear and the two flew at each other, creating a brilliant blue light. The light faded revealing a new being, Kibito's features dominant, save the face and skin which were definitely of Higashi's body.

"Woah… I feel much more powerful," said the astounded fusion. "Higashito is a most appropriate name for me." Vegeta cocked an eyebrow, a little disturbed by the double voice.

Goku nodded. "Yeah, he's a lot stronger now. But Vegeta has a point."

"But we don't have the time for you two to practice the dance!"

"The demon can't come here sir," said Higashito. "There may be time for this training."

"Damn it all," muttered Senpai. "Fine! Go ahead and practice your stupid little dance…" The elderly Kaioushin walked off.

Goku looked at Vegeta. "Should we start?"

"Let's just get this over with!"

"Okay, okay! Jeez…"

They stood about ten spans from one another and began to practice the dance, Vegeta very reluctant to participate.

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Trunks screamed out, his body exploding in a brilliant flash of gold, his roar was so loud and so intense that the air around him visibly vibrated with raw power, the sound so deep and full of anger it sounded inhuman.

Dai Daun shielded his eyes until the light died down. He slowly lowered his hand, and grinned at the new Trunks.

A golden flame flickered wildly about his body, blue bolts of electricity running through it, his tattered clothes shimmered with a tremendous aura of power. His muscles were a bit swollen with new strength.

Yet this form was above that of his normal Super Saiyajin state, it was greater. His hair was far wilder, spiking out in every direction, save two strands that spiked downward over his face.

"I hate you monster! I'll kill you myself!" Screamed the angry half-breed. "Gohan's death won't be in vain!" Trunks looked away, adding softly,"My mother will be avenged..."

Daun's grin only broadened. "Shall you be next to die then?"

"No!" Roared Trunks. "You will!"

"No Trunks," Krillin said, a fierce look of determination on his face. "I'll be the next to fight."

"Krillin no!" Shouted Yamcha.

"Krillin! He'll kill you!" Yelled Tien.

"Krillin, be rationale! If he killed Gohan so easily, what chance do you have!" Roared Piccolo.

"You guys just don't understand… Goku and I have been friends for so long… Longer than any of you have even known him, he was like the brother I never had. And his little boy, his Gohan, he was like a nephew to me!" He turned to Trunks. "I know how much he means to you Trunks. But he meant as much to me, if not more. Please, let me avenge him!"

Trunks closed his eyes, his body shaking with rage. A low growl escaped his throat. He then grew silent, quarreling with his anger.

After a moment of silence, he looked to Krillin, opening his eyes.

"Alright. Don't let him win Krillin... Kill him for Gohan!"

Krillin nodded and turned to Dai Daun. "I'm your opponent now demon."

"The golden one backs out? Oh well," Daun shrugged. "It doesn't really matter to me in which the order I fight you, cause after it's all said and done, you'll all be dead." He looked to Krillin, waving his hand, the bubble dissipating. "Bring it on bald one."

Krillin roared in anger, his aura bursting to life about him as he took off at the demon.

The small warrior struck the beast again and again with his fists and feet, using every bit of might his human body could produce.

"Pathetic," said the monster.

Krillin looked up at the demon, and realization hit him.

Well...More like the back of Daun's hand to be exact.

The bald man was flung into the ground so fast that the land just exploded. Dirt flew high, creating an enormous cloud of dust.

Daun waved his hand and a great wind cleared the dust, and Krillin could be seen clearly, his cheek caved in and reddened horribly where he was struck, blood running down his face in thick trails.

He turned to face the Z Senshi. "I won't even waste my time with this one," said Daun. "His strength is so—"

"Destructo Disk!"

Daun turned, brow raised, just as a white disk of pure ki tore through his torso.

The disk flew off into space, leaving Daun blinking.

"What the hell was that!" Asked the demon, as blood began to run down Daun's body. A strange feeling entered him as he looked down.

His legs were falling through the sky.

Daun growled. "Idiot!"

"Yeah Krillin!" Cheered Yamcha. "Way to go buddy!"

"Fools! I cannot be beaten so easily! Ha!"

A black, miasmic glow grew about the demon's legless body, and almost immediately, two new legs shot forth from his waist.

"Ka…me…ha…me…ha!" Boomed a voice.

"What now!" Cried Daun as a steaming ray of blue light tore through him.

His scream of pain filled the air as the beam left him, his body now without gut. He looked down indignantly, wanting to crush the being that dared assail him this way.

Krillin was nowhere in sight.

"Let's see how you like it up close! Destructo Disk!"

The demon's arm snapped out and he grabbed the disk, the whirling ki tearing at his hand as he held it, blood pouring from his palm.

"Fool!" Boomed the demon as he hurled the disk back at Krillin.

Krillin's eyes widened in fear as he screamed out, "No!"

His own attack severed his head from his neck.

Silence filled the area as the disk sailed onward, Krillin's body falling forward, its headless form hitting the ground with a sickening thud.

Daun grinned and caught the head, his stomach already filled in.

"You caused me more trouble than I expected… Bravo… Krillin was it?" He growled and crushed the skull in his hand, the blood splattering all over Daun, squishy pink matter coated in thick crimson liquid oozing through his fingers.

Disgusted, Shinto turned his head away and vomited.

Daun grinned. "Who shall be crushed third?"

"You've toyed with us long enough," roared Piccolo. "It ends now!"

Daun raised a brow, then laughed. "As you wish Namekian! You will die now!" He waved his hand over Piccolo's bubble, and the green warrior was free.

"No!" Roared Trunks. "Fight me now you damn coward! Fight me!" His aura swelled greatly, threatening to break the bubble wide open.

Daun's grin widened. "Have patience boy, you'll die soon enough."

Piccolo flew at Daun and swung his fist hard.

Daun caught the fist easily. "I underestimated your little bald friend, a mistake I will never make again." He grinned, and a strange black matter seeped onto Piccolo's skin, oozing out of Daun's hand.

Piccolo screamed in phenomenal suffering as his rough green skin slowly darkened into a crispy, burnt black.

The demon yanked the arm tight and ripped it off, tossing it to the ground, then quickly spun around delivering a bone-shattering blow to the Namekian's face with his heel.

The sound of bones in Piccolo's face being broken thundered loudly as the demon drove its fist into the Namekian's gut. Piccolo doubled over in agony, and violently hacked up blood.

Piccolo lifted himself up, breathing through labored breaths.

The demon scowled as its eyes glowed black, Piccolo's white aura turning a miasmic black.

"Destruct!" Roared Dai Daun.

The aura dissipated and blood and small bits of Piccolo's form fell to the Earth as the black glow about Daun's eyes faded.

He looked to Trunks. "Now you..."


Power was revealed...Not actually unleashed lol. Will Trunks ever get to let out his anger and frustration? We'll see... We'll see... And I Ask of you to review as I depart... Later.