DRAGONBALL Z: THE EVIL OF BROTHERHOOD

Super Saiyan. What did it all really mean? Goku wondered to himself. How do my powers relate to those of others. Am I really the strongest fighter in the known universe? Wow! What a heavy title!

Suddenly an immense amount of pressure ripped onto Goku from all sides as he switched on the computer to a thousand times earth's gravity. He was well and able to stand the pressure as he stood tall. This is child's play. Let's kick it up a few notches! He put it higher and higher as far as the gravity wells could go. It wasn't enough. Why bother?

He left the training room, disappointed. The round circle reading 'Capsule Corp.' was on the door. AS he walked out, he spotted Bulma sitting at a picnic table with Goku's sons, Gohan and Goten. Her short blue hair stood out like a sore thumb.

They looked up as they saw him coming. "Hey dad," Gohan called, "is the room free to use now?"

"A, wha? Oh yeah. I don't think you'll get much out of it but sure, go ahead." He answered. Gohan and Goten exchanged glances then raced to the training room. Goku smiled. Those two'll never learn.

"Hi Goku," Bulma called, waving to him. "Would you like to join me for some refreshments?" She motioned to the punch bottle and four glasses on the picnic table.

"I would, but I can't. I've gotta go see Uub, promised I would spar with him. Have you seen him?"

"Nah, but Vegeta and Trunks are out sparring themselves. Just a few miles north of here I think."

"Thanks, maybe I'll ask them." With ease he slided off the ground, scrunched up his feet and pushed, straightening them. A great amount of wind rushed onto the grass and he sped off out of sight.

Darkness and evil commanded the Underworld. Hell it was called, for hell it was. Raditz spit on the red rock floor. He was breaking free and there was nothing anyone could do about it. He smiled malevolently and curled his hand into a fist. He felt power surge through him. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he screamed, rage flowing through him. All of a sudden a powerful sounding hum resounded throughout. A yellowish glow had overtaken Raditz, his hair bright yellow and his eyes aquatic blue. His muscles were bulging as if they were going to pop.

"Knock it off will ya?" a large man next to him said. He was a lot taller than Raditz and had enormous muscles to begin with. His name was Broly and he was built.

Raditz returned to his normal state within the blink of an eye. "What's a matter, eh? Jealous?"

Broly snorted. "You wish. We're breaking out of here and we can't set off any alarms. Now just through this crack and we're good."

"Then we can finally teach that good for nothing brother of mine some respect!"

"And we will both have our revenge!" Broly agreed.

The two hopped into the crack and fell straight down. There was pure darkness where they felt nothing. They thought they might have been dead. They fell like that for fifteen straight hours. After that they were nearly blinded by bright sunlight as they fell through into the broad daylight of Earth.

They were free...