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!

This is the last chapter... Well, I'm going to throw in an epilogue of course, but this is the last real chapter of Super Fusion! I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Now onward!


A Saiyajin's Pride: The Fall of Dai Daun

"How is this possible!" Screamed Dauta, staring at Trunks in awe.

Two red lines were drawn along the bottoms of his eyes, his pupils beady and a strange mix of red and blue. Trunks's hair now hung to the small of his back, and it was lavender again, but the front was spiked upwards and outwards, much resembling his hairstyle when he was a Super Saiyajin of the first level. Lavender fur coated his torso and his arms, but his chest was bare, but his legs were clothed in black pants, not fur.

His lavender tail wrapped itself about his furry waist, his body shaped now by large, thick, corded muscles. The half-Saiyajin looked very sinister as he stood before Dauta, who looked on mouth wide.

Trunks had ascended beyond his father, and beyond Goku. He was Beyond The Beyond the Ascended Level...Super Saiyajin Level Four.

"I was destined to protect my world from evil, and I will fulfill that destiny here and now!" He grinned. "And I will kill you Daun, of that you can be assured."

Dauta growled. "No! It will be you who dies, Saiyajin!" He raised his hand high, palm opened wide. Energy began to collect around his hand, black flames swirling about his fist.

Trunks only smiled. "I will let you attack me, oh pathetic one."

"You'll burn…" The fire condensed into an orb of black flames, then the ball began to float even higher above his palm. "You'll burn in agony Saiyajin!"

"Blazing Storm!" Roared Dauta, and the flaming orb serrated into thirty whirling fireballs that descended towards Trunks at nearly sonic speed.

Trunks's lips parted in an ugly snarl. "Fool!" A wave of golden ki forged itself out of nothingness, and the wave easily destroyed each blazing sphere, but continued flying onward, slamming into Dauta's chest quite powerfully.

Dauta screamed in agony as the wave tore through his chest, exploding out of him back and onward into the heavens. His blood began to spill as he felt a slight furred hand clamp down on his throat.

"Well," Trunks said, "It seems that for all your trickery and sneakiness, you aren't much of a warrior."

Dauta's face swirled, becoming Vegeta's. "No… Son… You'll kill me…"

Trunks scowled and squeezed tighter, constricting the flow of air to Dauta's lungs. "Idiot! I can kill you by way of suffocation if I so chose. Do not try and toy with my emotions!"

The face quickly reverted to Daun's, who's face was slightly blue tinged as Trunks continued to tighten his grip, Dauta's legs dangling as Trunks raised him higher.

Dauta pulled his knee back and rammed it with all his might into Trunks's rock hard abdomen, which only succeeded in causing his knee to crack loudly. He could barely scream as his windpipe was steadily being crushed.

Then, in a desperate move, Dauta set himself ablaze, the flaming black ki eating away at both warriors.

Trunks only smirked, his face looking rather evil. "You can't beat me Dauta. But I will enjoy killing you!"

"No Trunks! You'll be killing Vegeta as well!""

"What?" Trunks looked to the sky. "Son Goku? If I must kill my father… Well, what must be done, must be done Kakarot."

"What! Trunks... I think all that power we gave you is corrupting you!"

"So you and the other Z warriors endowed me with these powers? You know nothing of a Saiyajin's pride Kakarot! I want no charity from you!"

"But its the only way to beat Daun!"

"I will crush him with my own two hands!"

Dauta looked on in confusion, as he could not here Goku's voice. "Brat…" Sputtered Dauta. "Losing…mind…"

"Shut up fool!" Trunks snapped his arm forward and flung Dauta hard, sending him into the dirt, making him skid a few miles until he came to a stop. "Now listen here Kakarot! You are to take these powers away!"

"Trunks... You don't understand... We may have sent you this power... But in truth, we didn't give you this new transformation. We didn't unlock this new power."

"Then who did Kakarot? Who could've possibly—"

"You did."

Trunks's eyes widened, then he blinked a few times, absorbing what Goku said. "You're... You're right Goku... It may be your power I'm endowed with... But its my will and determination that allowed that power to flow freely through me..." He smirked. "So its my power and I will decide what do with it, Kakarot!"

"Trunks no!"

The voice faded as Dauta was flying toward Trunks screaming, and at the last moment hurled his knuckles at Trunks, who took the blow without evenflinching.

Dauta looked confused and a little aggravated. "What are you!"

Trunks simply looked at Dauta with a glare that could bring fear to the hearts of the bravest men.

Dauta slunk back a little as a strong left hook broke his nose.Blood flew from Dauta's nose as his head was thrown back by the force of the blow. Trunks snarled and slammed his leg into Dauta's side hard.

Dauta screamed in agony as his rib cage shattered. Trunks roared as he started bombarding Dauta in the stomach with fierce punches, one after another, each one causing Dauta to voice his agony through screams. He then gripped Dauta by his head, and began to squeeze, while continuing to strike his abdomen with fierce blows from his fist and leg.

A sickening snap was heard across the globe as Dauta's skeletal frame had been battered utterly, his body was now nothing more than a bag of broken bones and ruptured organs.

Trunks spat in Dauta's face, andat this point, even the saliva hurt his flesh. As Dauta moved his mouth to scream, Trunks reached in his mouth and tore his vocal cords out, causing blood to profusely spill from his mouth.

Dauta looked at the darkened Saiyajin with anger and disgust. Trunks was enjoying this!

Trunks smirked and thrust the fallen Kaioushin to the ground with extreme force, causing him to let out a soundless scream. But his face told all of his intense agony.

"Trunks no! You can't kill your own father! At least... Not this way!"

Trunks looked around, thinking it to be Kakarot's voice. But it wasn't… It was a soft, feminine voice.

Bulma.

"Mom?" He smiled broadly. "Mom is that really you?"

"Trunks… Are you really taking pleasure in seeing your father that way?"

Trunks's eyes widened a little, then he lowered his head in shame. "I wasn't doing it do dad… I was killing the monster…"

"You've become the monster Trunks… delighting in someone else's pain is exactly a monster's way of thinking… Son… I love you… But I can't stand what you've become…"

"Mom… What do you mean?"

"You've become… The Saiyajin Prince in Vegeta… his dark side… You've become your father's dark side Trunks…"

The words echoed through his head.

He shook gently, tears leaving a soft trail of wetness along his cheek as the fell from his face.

"I'm so sorry… I'm sorry mom… I didn't mean… It was all the power…" He kept his head lowered. "Please help me…"

A new voice answered. "Only if you're willing Trunks."

He nodded. "I'm ready Son Goku."

"Great... Now raise your hands, just like before... and repeat after me."

Trunks raised both palms to the sky.

"Wait, Trunks no!" Shouted another voice, King Kai's. "You can't use the Spirit Bomb while Super Saiyajin... You have to have a pure heart, and Super Saiyajins are inherently violent!"

"Then how do I win?"

Dauta had fought his way back to a standing position, although he stood hunched over.

"You kill me!"

Trunks looked down to Dauta. "But… I can't kill my father!"

Dauta grinned. "Then I'll just kill—" He began to shake violently as dull yellow ki overcame him. "Tr…Trunks…" His face had shifted into Vegeta's again.

Trunks's eyes widened. "Father? Is that really you?"

"Da… Damn… It boy! We… Do…" He grit his teeth in aggravation, his body shaking so wildly he seemed to be convulsing. "Ki… Kill me!"

"But Father… I can't…"

"Tr… Tr… Trunks! Do It!"

"But how?"

"Des… Destr…uct… Att…ack!"

Trunks shook his head. "Father… I won't kill you!"

"I'm… Be… gg… ing… You… Please…" Tears slid down Dauta's cheek. "So…n…. Ple…ase…Fr…Fr…ee… me…" The body of Dauta was violently convulsing at this point, Vegeta fighting Daun for control.

Trunks lowered his head again and turned away.

"Tru…k…Ca...t… Ho…d… On… Ple…ase!"

Trunks lifted his hand up, his open palm facing Dauta.

The convulsions ceased, and Dauta stood once more, his face Dai Daun's.

"Nuisance! You couldn't beat me Vegeta!" Dauta wiped the wetness from his face and looked up at Trunks. "What are you doing boy!"

"Ending this!" Bellowed Trunks, who was now facing Dauta.

Dauta's eyes widened in fear as his body was slowly being encased in a dull yellow glow that was rapidly lightening.

It was Daun's Destruct attack, Super Saiyajin Four style.

"You can't kill me this way!" The yellow aura had lightened until it was the most brilliant hue of gold imaginable, blocking Dauta from view.

"Goodbye Dai Dauta!" He lowered his head once more. "Goodbye... Father..."

A single tear slid down his cheek. "Destruct!"

The aura erupted in a massive explosion.

The world went gold.

When Trunks could again see, he saw that Dai Dauta was no more.

Trunks clenched his fist to relieve his hand of excess ki as he relaxed it at his side. He looked at the world and sighed. "It is over, the evil is finished."

As soon as those words passed his lips, Trunks let go off his immense strength and fell, his form no longer lavender furred, but in its original state.

The sky was glowing beautifully above him, different hues of pink and orange signaling the rise of the morning sun, and the beginning of a new day.


The terror of Dai Daun is over! But what about the dead Z Senshi? Will I leave them that way? We shall see... But you can always tell me how you felt aboutit in a review. Sayonara readers!