Mr. Popo sighed as he watered the plants. It was going to be a lonely day on the Lookout. Dende had gone over to see Gohan, Piccolo was out to kill a man named Brad, and he was all by himself.

He set down the watering can and looked around. There were not even any butterflies to keep him amused. He glanced around again. He was completely alone.

Mr. Popo put the watering can away and then stood in the middle of the Lookout with his eyes closed.

"Goku is fighting the most awesome opponent! It seems this could be our heroes last fight!" He announced to no one, "Yes! Goku is knocked to the ground; he can't seem to go on!

"Oh! Vegeta has stepped into the battle! He deals a heck of a kick to this mystery villain, but wait! The villain gives the Saiyan a hit that sends him fifty miles into the air!

"Gohan rushes up! They trade massive blow for massive blow! But the teenager is knocked down after only a few seconds in the fight! Who can stop this mad man!

"Piccolo flies up! But the Namek is taken out with one hit! Is there anyone left!

"Wait! What's this! Mr. Popo steps out of the dust! His muscles are bulging and everyone around him can see the seriousness in his face! "You! I'm going to destroy you!" he yells to the monster!

"Hahahahaha!" Is the monsters response, "You are nothing!"

"The monster flies at Mr. Popo, but what's this! Mr. Popo doesn't even bother to dodge! The blow lands with a force that shakes the earth!

"The smoke has now cleared, and we can clearly see that Mr. Popo has not been affected! This is amazing! He's got to be the strongest fighter in the-"

"Ahem."

"In the…uh…in" Mr. Popo turned around to see Piccolo and Dende standing on the edge of the lookout.

"Uh, hey guys'. I…uh…I was just… uhhh," Mr. Popo said.

"Fight!" Dende mocked.