Cue- It's Not My Time (fic inspiration) by: 3 Doors Down or Changes by: 3 Doors Down.
But also if you're on a computer, open these songs in a tab before you start reading and when you see the number next to the song [Ex: (1)] que that song.
Batman V Superman soundtrack: Is She With You? (1)
Queen: Bohemian Rhapsody (2) IDK why, just like the song
Wiffle: But I have been receiving a lot of flames about Broly being too strong and that Gohan should have wiped the floor with him. Well imma explain how he is so much stronger here than in the regular DBZ universe. Firstly, he can actually train. Broly's father, Paragus, restrained Broly to the point that he was basically a vegetable (ha), and so he could not train and stayed near his birth power until he was enraged by Goku in the movie. Secondly, We do not have an actual gauge on just how strong Broly is. The only reason he was defeated in the first movie was his "Achilles Heel" in his stomach, and a combined effort of Gohan, Goku, Vegeta, Mirai Trunks, and Piccolo right before the Cell games. And Lastly, We do not know the exact multiplier of Broly's LSS transformation, so I completely pulled his power boost out of my ass. Plus that boost must be pretty damn significant if he can dominate the strongest of the Z-Fighters in his LSS form, while not drawing any attention in his base form from Vegeta or Goku, both who would have noticed such a high power level on a "normal" Saiyan with no training or affiliation with the Z-Fighters. So you be the judge on whether or not I'm being unreasonable. But on the topic of Legendary Super Saiyan. HOLY SHIT ANOTHER ONE! The Super teaser for the universal destruction tournament is awesome.
pr0dz : Like what Wiffle said, we can't gauge how strong Broly is. Honestly, I think he gets stronger the more pissed he gets. Gohan with SSJ2 would still not be enough. Also, about these flame reviews, if you guys don't like it, why not make your own? Constructive criticism is more tolerable.
ALSO I FORGOT THIS!
Check out a great yet underrated story by Tsoof called Consumed by the Past. It's a great story that has received less attention than mine, even though it's a lot better.
Planet Vegeta
August 6th 6:00
"Wake up."
"No mom, five more minutes." Gohan groggily rolled over, covering his face from the brand new, very bright light that was invading his personal space. He was so hell bent on getting away from the light that he almost didn't notice the literal goddamned fire that was pain spreading through his system like just that. A fucking fire. The young Saiyan's eyes shot open as he sat up and patted himself off, as if to stop the imaginary fire.
"Tch, what the hell are you doing brat?" A gruff, yet slightly familiar voice questioned from the corner.
Gohan stopped what he was doing, and took notice of the voice he hadn't heard in years. "Vegeta?"
The figure scoffed. "How do you know my name." Vegeta stepped out of the shadows. He looked like a younger version of the Vegeta that Gohan knew, almost his age. He had a nasty scar streaking across his face, going through his left eye which was a disturbing milky white. His hair was not it's usual groomed self, and was now grimy and filled with dirt. And the most noticeable thing about him was that his almost trademark armor had been replaced by a dirty leather tunic.
Gohan stared at the teenage Saiyan, shocked by his father's rival's state of dress. "What happened to you Vegeta?" Forgetting that he was in another universe for the moment.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I have never seen you in my life." Vegeta crossed his arms. "That is up until I saw you challenge 'Lord' Broly, and from your conversation with him, I assume you beat his bitch of a daughter."
The Earth-bred Saiyan snorted. "She wasn't much of a challenge. Had the nerve to even think she had a chance. Broly on the other hand…" Gohan shuddered at the memory of the ass-whooping he received. "He overwhelmed me. I'm planning on getting back at him later on."
"Hmph." Vegeta gestured to Gohan's exposed torso. "Have you seen yourself lately. I don't think you'll be getting back at anybody anytime soon." Vegeta pointed to the other side of the little wooden hut that they were in. Gohan saw the small mirror mounted on the somewhat flimsy wall. In it he could see his reflection clear as day, and let's just say, it was not pretty.
Like, at all.
Vegeta had tried his best at wrapping his injuries in a dirty orange cloth that Gohan assumed was his gi top, but the severe bruising was still evident through the poor bandaging job. Everything, face included, was completely black, blue, and swollen. His right eye was leaking clotted blood from the severe beating that the legendary Saiyan had bestowed upon him, and his nose was in a similar condition.
Gohan grimaced at his reflection. "Damn, maybe next time I'll go full power." He stated without much thought.
"YOU MEAN THAT WASN'T YOUR FULL POWER!" The teenage Vegeta screamed at Gohan.
Gohan winced at the loud noise, leaning away from the scarred Saiyan. "Jeese, pipe down will ya." Gohan waved his hand in the air. "And no, I wasn't using my full power, I have another transformation." This earned a slap from Vegeta.
"AND WHY WOULD YOU WASTE THE OPPORTUNITY TO DEFEAT THAT GOD DAMNED SAIYAN!" Vegeta had now officially lost his cool, and his hair was now flashing from it's normal black to a brilliant gold.
Gohan saw this and assumed that Vegeta had not yet transformed into a Super Saiyan. "Whelp I guess he's friendly enough." He murmured under his breath so Vegeta couldn't hear. "Well I didn't use it because Lord Broly was just so dashing and I didn't want to mess up his devilishly handsome face and nearly perfect body." Gohan said in an intentionally queer voice, striking a pose that would make -in his own words- Ginyu proud of such… flamboyance.
Vegeta looked like he was about to explode. "W-WHAT!" His hair flashed between gold and black as his power skyrocketed. It had easily matched Sprout's power. Gohan, knowing what was coming, grabbed a spare senzu bean that he always kept in emergency and slipped it in his mouth, chewing it down. After he gulped,. Vegeta's hair settled on gold and the house exploded.
Once the light show had ended, Gohan had seen Vegeta become a Super Saiyan in all his might. Golden aura danced around his teenage body while his visage held outright fury for Gohan's earlier stunt.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" Vegeta screamed into the air with his head reared back as his aura laid waste to all nearby vegetation and wildlife while Gohan was sent frisbeeing into the sky. His flame aura kept growing until it was the size of a mountain.
Gohan was still flying through the air like a frisbee when Vegeta started tearing the area apart. Now Gohan knew that this already was a very bad thing, but when he looked to his right, he saw none other than Broly's daughter Sprout flying towards his location with a battalion of Saiyan elites right behind her.
The Saiyan from Earth used his weakened ki to stop his ascent into the air to get a better view of the army of Saiyan's flying at supersonic speeds towards his "friend". Or at least the closest thing he had to one on this planet. He decided that the best course of action at this point was to sit back and watch the impending fight about to happen. He let go of his hold on flight and dropped to the ground behind some rocks that would effectively hide him. "This should be good."
Sprout rocketed into the ground some 100 feet away from the newly transformed Super Saiyan. She glared at the golden flame hair and brought her fist up. The army behind her immediately halted and raised their power levels, creating an aura shield to protect them from the impending clash of titans.
"YOU THERE!" Sprout shouted, her pride in her wounded by the fact that there were now Four Super Saiyans on this planet, one of them stronger than her. "How did you achieve the legendary transformation!?" She yelled over the howling winds that whipped her short red hair across her face.
Vegeta heard her through the winds, he just decided to ignore her and focus on raising his power as high as it would go.
A tick mark formed on Sprouts head as she was ignored by the dirty Saiyan. "I said. How did you achieve the lege-" She was interrupted before she could finish by a fist ramming into her exposed stomach, right on a healing bruise that Gohan had left earlier that day. She coughed up saliva and blood as the fist imposed on her gut.
"I did it through my pride."
Vegeta knew this was a lie, he was really pissed off at Gohan, but that did not change the satisfaction he got when the imposter bitch looked at him in shock. She had obviously recognized him from before her father had transformed. "Prince Vegeta?" She said out of habit.
Vegeta's smirk grew as she said his birthright. "Yes." He pulled his fist out of her gut and pushed her away with his aura. "Now, let's begin."
Stone Cottage
23:58
Cell landed on his front porch, prepared to go and take a hot bath. Regenerating took a lot out of a person, ya know. He opened his door and started walking to the washroom that he and Gohan had set up in their small stone house in the forest.
When he got to his designation, he ran hot water into the large wooden tub that he loved oh so much. He adjusted his "crown" on his head to the correct frequency and the soft, melodic music of one of Mozart's many masterpieces started playing throughout the room.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" Cells eased into the steaming water, relaxing as the almost boiling water removed all of the kinks in his muscles. "Screw Gohan, I'm enjoying this."
Knock Knock Knock.
"Son of a- What!" Cell called to the door. "I thought I said no more cookies!" He turned off his music and exited his little heaven. He stormed to the door and swung it open, preparing a blast for the assumed 3rd graders on the other side.
However, he was greeted by a Kryptonian punch to the face that was accompanied with a sickening crunch.
Of a hand.
Superman fell to his knees while clutching his bruised hand. "AH SHIT!" The Man of Steel cursed. He could tell it would take a couple of days to get it healed up.
"Clark!" Wonder Woman scolded.
He looked up at her as he winced from the pain. "What?"
The Amazonian crossed her arms in a mother-like manner. "Language."
Superman waved his broken appendage in front of her face. "Look what he did to my hand!"
Cell sighed, having had enough of whatever this was as his door. "As amusing as this is, I'm afraid I have to ask why the hell you're here?"
Faora looked somewhat shocked at Cell's appearance. "What are you?" She questioned, a puzzled look on her face.
Cell glanced her way and answered. "I am a genetic creation composed of cells, genes, and powers of the most powerful warriors I've been created to defeat. You can call me Cell."
The heros at his door looked shocked and slowly fell into stances. "How did you get our DNA?" Superman asked, genuinely confused at the subject. He made a mental note to tell Batman and the rest of the league to apprehend the future threat.
Dr. Gero's creation laughed. "Your DNA? Ha! Don't even make me laugh. No, I'm talking about different warriors. Warriors that could easily wipe the floor with you and your pathetic " Justice League"."
Ignoring that jab, Superman was ready to fight until Faora beat him to it. She made a warrior cry and attempted to knock out the bio-Android.
'I expected this to happen.' thought Cell. He weaved through the baby-step punches and jabbed the female Kryptonian in the gut. She spat out blood and fell down, unconsciousness taking over.
Kal-El was enraged. "Ok that's it!" He began charging towards Cell with his functionable hand along with Wonder Woman throwing herself in. Cell was overwhelmed by the teamwork and had taken a few hits. He powered up a little and smacked them away. "Interesting, you could almost have beaten my semi-perfect form if you had done that on me."
Cell leaned back to dodge Wonder Woman's assault. He reached out with his arms and locked her arm in an elbow lock. "Well isn't that unfortunate." He applied a bit of pressure and a soft cracking noise accompanied his movement.
Wonder Woman grunted in pain and dropped to her knee. "B-bastard!"
Cell tuned his ear toward her in a mocking fashion. "Oh what was that? I couldn't hear you over your wailing scream." On cue, he moved his arm quickly, snapping the Amazon warrior's arm in half like KitKat.
"AAAAAAAAH!" She cried in agony. Her screams stopped shortly after by the bio-android's elbow ramming into the back of her head, knocking her unconscious next to Faora.
Cell stood there and observed the two heroines, thinking about the to get them away from his home. "Maybe I could let Icarus eat them." He said thoughtfully. "Yeah, I think he'd like that." Cell raised his fist next to his head quickly, snapping it into Superman's face behind him. "Him too."
Cell turned to the forest where Icarus always hung out when Gohan wasn't home. "Ohhhhh Icarus… I've got a present!"
Planet Vegeta (1)
August 7 00:00
"Now, let's begin."
Vegeta shot forward, burying his fist into Sprouts unprepared and bruised stomach, hitting the same spot as earlier. He fazed out of existence and reappeared behind her, driving his elbow into her armored back. Sprout arched forward, her pupils shrinking in pain as saliva and blood trickled out of her mouth.
Vegeta retracted his elbow and kicked her away. "Get up you filthy whore!" He powered up even further. "Give me a challenge! Transform!" Sprout rose up from her place on the ground. "Give me your best and let me squash you like the bug you ARE!" Vegeta shouted to the heavens, his golden aura tearing at the ground below.
Sprout wiped away the blood trickling down her chin. "Oh trust me, I'll give you more than a challenge." She reared her head back and with four words, she transformed into the legendary warrior. "I'LL MAKE YOU SUFFER!" Her aura rose up to challenge Vegeta's, clashing against it as she matched his power effortlessly.
Gohan's jaw dropped at how much her power had increased since their last battle. He guessed her zenkai boost must have been amazing from that beating she took. Maybe pride gave you a power boost when beaten also? Questions for later.
Vegeta stared down the female Saiyan, taking in her power with a trick he had learned a while back. "Hmph, so it seems your power matches mine." He settled in a stance all too familiar to Gohan. "I guess it will be a battle determined in skill then." His stance was perfect, no openings anywhere. His right foot was positioned behind his left, giving his a good sense of balance. Hie right hand was out to his side, closed in a fist, with his left in a claw near his forehead.
Sprout recognized this stance as the royal Vegeta family calling card. She knew exactly how to pick this fool apart. "Well, it seems even with all of your isolation, you haven't changed a bit." She settled into her own stance. A simple boxing stance.
Vegeta recognized this and growled. How dare she mock him with such a simple fighting tactic. He was a PRINCE! The best fighter there was, and yet she mock him with something taught in preschool. Vegeta charged forward to Sprout intent on taking her out slowly and painfully.
The clash had created shockwaves around the area. The force could have blown away cities but for Gohan, it was a tickle around his skin. Vegeta was close to triumphing Sprout until said female Saiyan punched him via elbow. The "Prince" had dropped to his knees, spitting out saliva and blood.
"H-How?! We are match-"
"Not really. You thought you could beat me. You're not even a prince, just low common trash like that idiot Kakarot. He died like a fool against my father." She raised her hand, ki emanated out. "And so will you."
Gohan growled when she mentioned his father to Vegeta, momentarily forgetting that he was in another dimension. When she brought up his father's Saiyan name, he was pissed to no end. He tensed his fist around the boulder he was hiding behind, crumbling the top of it. Luckily, Sprout didn't notice. "F-father?"
Vegeta raised his ki. "Kakarot died because he was at a disadvantage and you know that." He extended his left hand, creating a blue sphere of ki. "Your father killed him in his sleep because he was scared of his potential."
Gohan's ki fluctuated after hearing how his father had died on this planet. By an act of fear of one's potential. This reminded Gohan so much of Frieza, the tyrannical Ice-jin that had haunted him since he was a mere child. Being scared of the potential of someone was idiotic! How could you be scared of something that was not confirmed of had happened yet.
Gohan now despised Broly with every fiber in his being. Gohan also assumed that Sprout supported this action by her father. However, she actually looked down on this because killing an enemy off of the battlefield was cowardly and un-Saiyan like.
The former half-Saiyan clenched his already bloodied fist, drawing more red liquid from the pressure. "Father, I will avenge you from this disgrace." Though he was Earth born and raised, he had still picked up some of the Saiyan culture from the Vegeta in his universe. And from all of his lessons, he understood that killing another man off of the battlefield was a great disgrace, punishable by death. But that did not seem to be the case for the obviously tyrannical Broly. As Vegeta's mother was accused and executed after being framed of this crime.
"Yes, what my father did was wrong."
These words shocked both Gohan and Vegeta at the fact that a spoiled and royal brat was admitting that their father's doings were wrong.
"However, they were justified." Sprout settled back into her stance. "He killed Kakarot because he was sacred, yes. But it was because he was scared for his world. Do you know what a Super Saiyan can do to a planet?" She gestured to the destruction that Vegeta had caused in his transformation. "Look at what you have done, and you are weaker than Kakarot was." This struck a chord with Vegeta. "And imagine the damage the Super Saiyan brat Gohan could have done if he were allowed to live." Sprout yelled at Vegeta over the now, mysteriously growing winds.
"S-super Saiyan. They killed him because he was a Super SAIYAN!" Gohan cried out, his power blowing apart the rock that he was hiding behind. His black hair rose into the air, flashing golden. His eyes were a dull teal. Electricity danced around his bulking form. His makeshift bandaged tore off with a tearing sound as his form grew too much for them.
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" His rage took over as his power skyrocketed and his hair stood solid gold in all of its palm tree glory. His eyes had a crazy look in them that was completely sadistic, not caring in the world about anything other than making everyone connected to the death of his father, even in another universe, suffer.
"YOU WERE SCARED OF A SUPER SAIYAN!" He roared at Sprout. "THEN I'LL SHOW YOU SOMETHING THAT YOU WON'T BELIEVE!" He threw his head back and doubled the destruction Vegeta had caused with his aura, setting his power free to rampage the area.
Sprout's eyes widened as the wall of golden energy rapidly approached them. She turned to her men, eyes wide and frantic. "Brace yourselves!" She turned to meet the wall head on, her arms crossed over her face in an attempt to shield the damage.
Vegeta knew the danger of the energy, and the damage it would cause to him, so he took actions similar to Sprout's. Minus the whole "brace yourself" thing, he was alone.
The great wall of energy slammed into Sprout and Vegeta, blowing them back a good 10 to 15 feet from their original position. But it did not go further, as their combined might was enough to keep it from hitting the other soldiers behind them.
Vegeta looked at Sprout. "We need to push it back!" He yelled over the low hum and crackling of the energy wall.
"I know!" She replied back. "On three!"
"One!"
"Two!"
"THREE!"
"HAAAAA!" They both screamed while pushing all of their power into their legs. Vegeta planted his outstretched hands into the wall and started pushing. Sprout did something similar but only with her shoulder. Slowly, they inched the giant aura shield back, using every ounce of power at their disposal to keep their bodies from disintegrating at the unbearable heat.
The hundred or so Saiyan warriors behind Sprout and Vegeta were staring shocked at the display of power that the three Super Saiyans were giving. However, the fact that Sprout and Vegeta were losing to one Super Saiyan did not go unnoticed by them.
The leader of the warriors, a high ranking General by the looks of it, turned to his men. "We need to assist Princess Sprout and her temporary ally, former Prince Vegeta in defeating this Saiyan's aura!" Though it sounded pathetic, defeating one's aura, the need for an army in this situation was greatly needed. "Also, Advo, I need you to send a distress signal to Lord Broly, tell him we found the Saiyan who he combated late yesterday evening." He turned back to the large tidal wave of energy heading towards them. "ALPHA! BETA! LEFT FLANK!" He pointed towards the left where half of the Saiyans flew to. "CHARLIE! RIGHT FLANK!" He repeated the action and so did the soldiers, a smaller amount this time. "DELTA! WITH ME!" He charged forward to the two Super Saiyans clashing with the energy, 25 men following in his wake.
He landed in between the two Saiyans. "Men, form up and perform operation Eraser Cannon." He charged up a blast in both of his hands and fired it into the energy shield. This did nothing but when the 25 soldiers behind him also did the same thing, the difference of the stress on the aura was noticed by Sprout and Vegeta, who doubled their efforts. The other three squads of soldiers started siphoning their ki evenly into Sprout and Vegeta, giving them a much needed power boost.
Just as the Saiyan's were about to initiate their final push, the aura wall suddenly dissipated, leaving the first squad's giant energy beam to fly directly at Gohan's still form. The wave made contact with little effort, detonating with an explosion that put Hiroshima to shame.
Vegeta and Sprout looked at the mushroom cloud in confusion. They knew that the still had more power, why did he stop, and why did he let the blast hit him. The Saiyan battalion landed behind them, forming up in a ball to position used mainly for defense against stronger opponents.
The smoke shielding Gohan cleared up, leaving the Saiyan teen standing in all of his Super Saiyan 2 glory. His once Goku-esque hair had completely spiked up, leaving one stubborn lock to frame his more defined and hardened face. Speaking of defines and hardened, Gohan's now fully exposed upper body was looking mighty fine to Advo the slightly queer Saiyan.
Sprout was in utter shock. What was this form and why did the power hurt her just by being near it. Was he really that much more powerful than her. If so, then her father really needed to get here quickly.
Vegeta was in a similar situation. He was in awe at the power that that this mystery Saiyan was putting out. He now knew what he meant by "holding back" earlier.
Broly however, hovered in the sky, unimpressed.
Earth
Moments later
Cell's head snapped to the sky. He unceremoniously flung Faora over his shoulder as the now conscious heros tried to fight him. "Oh Gohan, what have you gotten yourself into?" He dodged an attack from the Amazonian Princess, roundhouse kicking her already broken arm. "I already broke you like a damn candy bar, what else do you want." She was flung away by the force of the kick. Cell simultaneously ducked under a haymaker from Superman before littering his side with jabs and knifehand strikes.
He stepped to the side quickly to avoid a blind charge from Faora. "I'm bored." He brought his fingers to his forehead and disappeared. The heros looked around in confusion.
"Where the hell did he go?" Superman asked to no one, only you be smacked on the back of the head by Diana.
"Clark!"
"What?"
"Language."
Planet Vegeta
00:26
Cell appeared next to Gohan, his fingers still to his forehead. He took in the scene before him, spotting one familiar face and a lot of destruction. He turned his gaze to Gohan. "What in the world happened to you?" He said while gesturing the dried blood covering Gohan's form.
Gohan glanced at Cell before pointing to a figure in the sky. "That asshole up there happened."
Cell followed his friend's hand, looking to the flying man. "Is that Broly? You know from the stories you've told me, I really want to fight him."
"No time for that Cell." Gohan grimaced. "He is too strong for us now, he crushed me using my Super Kaioken technique, and I feel like he was still holding back the majority of his power." Gohan now pointed towards the familiar face. "Cell, I need you to convince Vegeta over there to come with us. In the fight with Broly, he may be of great use."
Cell let out a sigh. "Fine." He started walking. "But as soon as we get back to Earth, we're sparring."
Gohan chuckled. "You don't have much of a choice in that matter."
Vegeta watched as the giant green bug figure walked through the hurricane aura as if it were nothing, shocked. It had taken everything from two Super Saiyans and a battalion of Saiyan elites to hold their own against the damn thing, and he didn't even look the least bit tired.
"Vegeta!"
The former prince was shocked that this thing knew his name. "Y-yes?" Vegeta responded uncertainly, not knowing what to say.
"You ever heard of Earth?"
Vegeta tilted his head to the side, confused by the question. "W-well no. I mean yes, they're supposed to have a couple Kryptonian's on that planet, yes?"
Cell smiled a bit, a really creepy smile. "Good, you're educated." He disappeared and reappeared behind the scarred Saiyan. "Right along then." He chopped the back of his neck and knocked him out. He quickly disappeared and reappeared again, this time with his hand on Gohan's shoulder. "Shall we go now?" He asked.
Gohan grunted. "Gimme a minute." He brushed Cell's hand off and strutted forward, killing his aura. He started at a brisk walk, before jogging a bit. In only a few lighting fast steps he was sprinting towards Sprout and her small army of soldiers.
They Saiyan's in question, quickly formed a golden shield of energy around them, attempting to protect themselves from the overpowered Saiyan. Gohan, however, paid no mind to this shield and charged right through it, ripping it to shreds. He stopped his sprint and jumped towards Sprout, his fist cocked back. He threw the punch and Sprout saw her life flash before her eyes.
Just as he was about to reach her, a hulking, shirtless man appeared in front of her. His pupils gone and his hair a sickly green. He grabbed Gohan's fist and held it at bay easily. Gohan grunted and poured more power into his arm, budging Broly's defense of his daughter.
Broly laughed at the, in his eyes, puny display of power that Gohan was putting up. "Is that all you've got, boy?" He tightened his grip on Gohan's fist, almost breaking it. Broly continued applying pressure until he was sure it would break. He smirked, this was too easy.
"No."
Broly looked up at the boy's face. The surprisingly relaxed face for the amount of pressure he was putting on his fist. Gohan's face turned to one of pure confidence as a tornado of lighting poured from his body, while his power took a jump that skyrocketed over Broly's.
Broly was shocked beyond belief. He knew how to sense power levels and this boy's was league ahead of him. "H-how?" He asked, his voice only a whisper.
Gohan smirked. "Hard work." He started pushing his hand encased fist back towards Broly's face. The Legendary Saiyan was panicking. Not only was this teen overpowering him, but it was by a great deal also. He couldn't even fight what was happening.
Gohan's fist eventually broke through Broly's defense and smashed into his face. The full grown's jaw broke from the force of the blow. Broly was flung back into his daughter from the jaw breaking punch. The two royal Saiyans bowled through the soldier behind them and crashed through a nearby mountain, which collapsed on top of them.
Gohan landed on the ground and 'humphed' in satisfaction. "Job well done." He murmured to himself. He walked back to Cell and Vegeta. "Ready to go." He stated, dropping his transformation.
Cell smirked, having to have taken a liking to the jawbreaker he had just witnessed. Things like that put him in a good mood. "Right on then." He grabbed Gohan's shoulder and teleported away from the pink planet.
END
That was a doozy, 5k words.
Okay so im going to try replying to some reviews. If it is a guest with no name given, you willbe number by the date of your review. So please, if you have a question, give me something to call you.
pr0dz: I'm not replying to you, you help me with the story.
Djberneman: Yeah, through the current power levels it would, but I can't really answer your question without giving away the ENTIRE story. Like that would be everything.
XIX-Phanthom: Don't worry man I haven't forgotten.
Mdhunter: You're onto something with one of the transformations you gave me. Can't tell you witch, but it's there.
Leo the zodiac: Thank you. Also refer to my explanation above.
Guest 1: I do not know what you mean by "ugggggggh", but I will take it as a complement.
Sailor Dragonball 87: Don't worry, this story won't die until at least 100k.
Guest 2: Again, please refer to the explanation above.
Guest 3: Yes, Gohan can do that.
Stroziercameron: THANK YOU SO MUCH!
Cloud Ex-SOLDIER: Amazo catching Gohan really just shocked him and didn't take his power down all that much. But as you'll see in the future, Broly's system is not all that it is believed to be.
Guest 4: Yay. I love that you like my story.
Okay now that that's done POWER LEVELS!
Gohan (after taking senzu bean)
Base: 25,350,000
Super Saiyan: 1,267,500,000
Super Saiyan 2: 2,535,000,000
Super Saiyan 2 w/ Aura Spark: 12,675,000,000
Cell
Base: 1,200,000,000
Full Power: 1,750,000,000
Sprout
Base: 6,130,000
Super Saiyan: 306,500,000
Vegeta
Base: 6,070,000
Super Saiyan: 303,500,000
Broly (I messed up his power level last chapter, this is his official one)
Base: 12,000,000
Super Saiyan: 600,000,000
Legendary Super Saiyan: 8,000,000,000
Saiyan Elites
Base: 500,000