*(Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, or Dragon Ball GT. All characters and places associated with the Dragon Ball series belong to their own respected creators and I have not used them to make any profit in any shape or form.) *
Jason9000: Thanks for all of the reviews everyone. Now we begin with the final arc of this story. As you can see the title of the story changed. I decided to change it since some friends of mine brought it up that it gives off the persona that I'm basically retelling the game "Revenge of King Piccolo". I honestly didn't know that was a game till they brought it up so I decided to change it to what you see. Also I like this new title better.*
Daimaō stood up from his throne and walked down clapping at the group before him.
"Welcome most honored guests. I trust your travels here weren't too bumpy? I must apologize, but the wizards do have a tendency to go a little…overboard on monitoring their magical defenses. None the less you are here now and we can begin the competition," Daimaō said.
"What competition? The only competition I'm playing is how many punches Frieza can take in the face before he begs me for mercy," Vegeta said pointing to his old employer.
The young tyrant's eyes were enraged. He was about to retort when he felt his father move up behind him. Cold put a hand on his shoulder to silence him and whispered into his son's ears.
"Let him rave on my son, soon he will learn his place. Just be patient for a little while longer,"
Frieza's body tensed for a moment and took in a deep breath to calm himself down. Let Vegeta rant on and on. Soon he'll have him in a similar position as when he killed him on Planet Namek.
"Of course, of course Prince Vegeta, but would you like some refreshments before we begin? Perhaps some food or drink?" Daimaō asked him.
Gohan pushed past Vegeta and walked straight up to Daimaō. He was only an arm's length away from him and looked him dead in the eye with determination. Goku hadn't seen him like this before. He was angry yes, but there was confidence and focus unlike anything he had seen personally. Even against Cell he never saw such clarity. Then he was too much blinded by his own power and anger. In fact this was a similar description as to what Piccolo had given him when Gohan had faced Buu after having his power unlocked by Elder Kai.
"Where is Piccolo? What have you done with him?" Gohan asked him.
"What do you mean? I'm standing right in front of you. Do you have trouble seeing? I hear rumors that you now wear glasses young Saiyan, but I didn't think your sight was this bad," Daimaō quipped grinning.
Gohan's eyes narrowed and he brought up his hand back and brought it forward to punch the Demon King in the chest; however it was only a strong Kiai attack that forced Daimaō back a couple of feet. The Demon King was a little surprised by this action. The hundreds of Demons ceased their jeering and watched with interest.
"Where is Piccolo?!" Gohan asked him. Daimaō's eyes widened in anger as he took another step forward; only he was pushed back a few more feet by Gohan repeating the attack. "WHERE IS HE?!" He roared at him.
Daimaō finally had enough and stepped forward grabbing both of Gohan's arms and locking them in a firm grip.
"If I did not promise Cell his precious rematch with you, I would kill you where you stand for assaulting me in front of my subjects. Imagine the most painful point of your miserable life and multiply that by infinity," He whispered into Gohan's ear so only he would hear him.
The Demon King then roughly threw Gohan back and he stumbled a bit. He regained his balance and stood tall again, still glaring at him.
"As for your question, Junior is merely resting after dealing with a certain problem of mine. It was one challenge to test him. He has yet to prove that he can take his rightful place back at my side. Once this is over he will be known as my true heir to the throne," Daimaō said grinning to the group.
"I don't know what you've done to him, but I will be bringing him back home. This illusion you've forced him under will be undone. Even if I have to beat it out of you," Gohan said.
Daimaō laughed at him "Oh please before my appointment with Elder Kai I was confident to take on just either you or your father. Now though? I could take all of you and still be able to face any of my comrades for a good long spar," The Demon King said confidently.
"We're not here for your entertainment Daimaō. We're here to stop you," Goku said.
The Demon King sighed shaking his head. "Why must you insist of fighting against the inevitable? You put one of us down; we rise up in some form one way or another. We raise one plot, and you destroy another. The pattern repeats across the ages. You can never truly stop us," Daimaō spoke to himself.
"Very well then, let us cease the formalities and get down to business," Daimaō said returning to sit in his throne.
"Each of you have a former opponent that has a 'connection' with you as it were. You will fight each other to the Death. If we win, the Universe will be ours forever. Once you die, I will have your souls taken to a special cell where you will be tortured for as long as I see fit. If you win, I will recall my forces and have them stop attacking both Otherworld and the Earth, and I'll turn myself in to Otherworld," Daimaō told them.
"What makes you think we'll trust you? How do we know you won't kill us after we've won? We'll be dead tired and won't be able to defend ourselves. You'll probably just kill us anyway once this is over," Vegeta said pointing a finger at him.
"Maybe I will. Maybe I'll just blast you to ashes right now and be done with it. But, I made a promise to my colleagues that I intend to keep. One of my servants will escort you to the battlefields. Do not worry the battlefields will have similar conditions to planet Earth. I don't want any unfair advantages to be used against you," Daimaō said pointing toward the door behind them.
Two Demons clad in the armor of the Planet Trade Organization came in. They bowed to Daimaō and stared at the group with an expression of distaste. They started to push them out, but Vegeta was having none of it.
"No I refuse to be ordered around like an unruly child! I will fight you all here and now! I'm tired of waiting, enough with this pathetic façade. Face me now!" Vegeta shouted at the villains before him.
Daimaō only raised his hands and suddenly ten Demons jumped onto Vegeta. They all dog piled on him. The others were about to help him up when a light was seen underneath the Demons. They were forced off of him and blown off in various directions. Vegeta stood up and was seething.
"I could do this all day if you want. You are strong Vegeta, but even you cannot overpower all of my subjects. While this would be entertaining to me, I'm sure the others would get bored with your temper tantrum," Daimaō said in a bored tone.
"Not I, I could watch this all day. Seeing Vegeta throw temper tantrums used to be a favorite pastime between my men and me. It was always funny to see him blow something up, because he failed miserably at something," Frieza quipped.
"As much as fun as it is to see Vegeta blow his top, I'd rather put my fist through their little skulls than continue a pointless conversation with these Saiyans," Cooler said in an annoyed tone.
"Very well, then. Someone knock him out if he doesn't cease this foolishness, I'm getting tired of waiting. I'm off to my battlefield. I expect to see you there Gohan," Cell said walking out around the Z-fighters in a quick place.
Meanwhile Vegeta was still getting dog piled by ten Demons again. His two sons would have been laughing at their father's expense if the situation wasn't so grave. Vegeta blew them off again and Gohan could swear one of them looked happy at actually BEING in pain.
Goku quickly walked over to where Vegeta was and put his hand on Vegeta's arm. Vegeta's head snapped back at Goku and he punched at his comrade's face; however, Goku caught his fist.
"Vegeta you need to calm down. You can't be wasting energy like this you may need later. Please just do as he says. We'll find a way out of this, we always do," Goku told him.
Vegeta grunted and moved closer to his sons. Trunks was about to open his mouth and say something smart, but stopped at the last moment when he realized he didn't want to be grounded later if they lived through this.
"Fine then let's get this silly game over with," Vegeta mumbled.
"Good, good my two guards will escort you there in ten minutes. Do whatever you need to do. Stretch, mediate, or pray to whatever deity you follow. Whatever it is, do it now. Because, when this is over you'll be changed in more ways than you can possibly imagine," Daimaō said standing up. He then turned to address his people.
"Tonight, we're making some CHANGES! Some big changes…" He trailed off at his subjects.
His subjects cheered and he brought both his hands up to quiet them down. He shook his head and smiled. He loved it, being in command of all these people that treated him as a god. Soon the entire Universe would worship him. Entire temples built in his image to impose his will on the masses. Ah, he couldn't wait to see it. At the most it would take a week to destroy the final obstacles in his way.
Goku and the others filed out and Daimaō then turned to his remaining comrades next to him.
"Well gentlemen as promised you can fight the warriors of Earth. The wizards will transport you to where your respective battlefields are. Good luck to you and I wait for the stories of how you destroyed them," Daimaō told them.
The Colds nodded, but the two Androids and wizards started walking out.
"You're not going to partake in the battles? I would have thought you would join your greatest creation in battle?" Daimaō asked Dr. Gero.
"Cell can handle himself. I have business to attend to on Earth. I need to seek out and destroy my rogue creations. I cannot leave behind any loose ends that will cause blight on my computer empire," Dr. Gero told them before exiting through the door with Android 19. Both the wizards paused in their floating stride at the door.
"As for us we wish to go and participate in the battle of Otherworld. Those Kais are our chief concern. These warriors were just added bonus for us. Come my son, I can't wait to have the younger Supreme Kai squirming under our feet," Bibidi said turning his head to the Demon King before walking out with his son.
Daimaō looked at where the group was. He shrugged; in all honestly he wasn't concerned too much with the mad doctor at the moment. Let him have the Earth for his own domain. Besides Gero himself said he wanted the whole planet leveled before he set up his own empire. Let Gero have one planet for his own experiments. He'd keep an eye on him if he were trying to create some Super Android or another Cell. Now that he thought about it, perhaps it would be beneficial for him. He did need to be kept on his toes. If he grew too comfortable he'd be an easy target for anyone to take out. The others though…he needed to keep them on an extended leash.
The Colds were the most obvious. If he didn't see them as a threat, he may as well just repeatedly rip his arms off for no reason, but just to amuse his subjects. The wizards could be a problem if they made another Buu or thousands of them. Who knows what abilities they might endow with them? Perhaps he could allow them to be judges of the dead. His spies told them that they wanted to be able to dictate the fates of others. So why not let them be the final judges of a person's soul? Sure Piano would just cry for a bit, but he'd put him somewhere else where his talents would be beneficial…perhaps as an account of some sort to handle the finances of running his empire.
"Cooler if you would? I'd rather us take the easy route there then fly side by side with Goku and the others. I don't trust you all to keep yourselves in check. I trust that Cell is there already," Daimaō said.
The three space overlords only glared at him and they crowded around Cooler. Cooler took a deep breath to calm himself, since he hated having his personal space intruded upon again, but he merely focused on Cell and used the Instant Transmission to teleport them there.
Goku and the others were outside waiting to be led elsewhere. They were out in the Entrance Hall with two guards surrounding them. Goten actually tried to initiate conversation with them, but they ignored him and simply looked straight ahead. Goku took out his bag full of senzu beans and handed one to each person. "We all get one each. So only eat them when you are seconds away from Death, alright?" He told them.
The doors opened and they saw Dr. Gero come out with Android 19 behind him. They paused midstride and Gero looked at Goku in the eye. They just stared at each other for a minute. There was no hate or any emotion in their eyes. Finally Gero sneered at him and walked out with the wizards following behind him.
"What was that all about Dad?" Gohan asked him.
"Merely two adversaries finally acknowledging each other for the first time with no secrets or deception from the other son, nothing more and nothing else," Goku said.
They stood around for another two minutes when the guards seemed to jump out of their trance. "Follow us," One of them said. They then walked to the doors which we opened from the outside. They saw two guards clad in ancient amour holding the door open. They both radiated raw power and terror that made Vegeta tense up as they walked by them both. They walked five feet away from the gate and the guards took off flying away from the castle.
The landscape was dreary to put it in the nicest terms possible. It looked like something out of a horror story. Dark, dank, there was a dim red light all around them. Unlike the known parts of Hell you couldn't see the yellow clouds where Snake Way resided. It was blocked off by dark, black clouds. The very air they breathed was foul and felt like toxic fumes. Each breath felt like it filled their lungs with death. How anyone besides a Demon could live down here escaped them.
"It's a good thing I never fell down here on my way to Snake Way. I never would have found a way back up. I'd most likely be tortured as some random Demon's little pet…" Goku mumbled to himself.
Finally they saw a massive mountain region that seemed to stretch above the clouds. Two massive doors were before them measuring over a hundred feet high. They were statues of Demons around it with a Supreme Kai carved at the top. There looked to be a small empty pool carved into the top of the massive steps. What it was for none could say. They saw only Daimaō standing there waiting for them. They stood in one sold vertical line. The Sons on the left, the Briefs were on the left, and Uub was standing in the middle next to Buu.
"Good, good you're here. Guards leave us," He said to the two Demons.
They bowed to their lord and took off without another word.
"As I said back in my castle, each of you will face a past adversary that has a connection with you. For some it will be, because of…employment issues for example. For the rest it will be closer to home…more 'soulish' if you will; only certain people will be able to face each challenger that that they have requested," Daimaō cryptically told the group.
"Just bring us to our set of challengers. It's not like we don't know who we're facing," Mirai said rolling his eyes.
"As you wish young prince. Just allow me a moment to open the door to the first location," Daimaō said shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly.
Daimaō then turned toward the door and held one hand out. His hand was glowing blue as he willed the door to bow to his demands. Slowly the door opened not outward, but to its side. Gohan at first thought this was impossible since the design of it made it only open outwards, but now was not the time to debate the laws of science considering most of what they did chucked everything out the window.
All, but two people froze at the sight of the first challenger. An old fear crept up their spine. Buu subconsciously put a hand on Uub's shoulder and did his best not to look worried.
Old Kai and Supreme Kai looked around and saw the entire place was empty. They couldn't sense anybody around them.
"Sir…where is everyone?" Kibito Kai asked.
"I don't know. It's strange I don't see anyone above us. If I were Daimaō, I'd have my entire forces surround the planet. I suggest we go and figure out what is going on. I doubt that he's already taken over the planet. Otherwise we would've seen Demons partying where we stand and then try to maul us," Old Kai said walking toward the exit of the stadium.
Kibito Kai followed him and they briskly walked out. When they exited the arena the sky grew darker they were quite shocked at what was above them.
The entire sky was filled with Demons above. There were possibly billions and billions of them hovering above. Old Kai had never seen so many Demons before. Not even his older colleagues spoke of this many existing. What was strange though was that the Demons above weren't hitting the surface. It was as if something was holding them back from invading the planet…like they were hitting some kind of invisible force field.
They turned west and saw some pillar of light going up into the sky from Grand Kai's mansion. It was strange as Kibito Kai had never heard of a pillar of light emanating from any Kai structure in his tenure as Supreme Kai.
"Sir, do you have any idea what that is?" Kibito Kai asked.
"If I had to guess…I would say that the Galaxy Kais have devised a spell that repels anyone who has a heart that is tainted by darkness. Come I must go and aid them to strengthen this so they can hold out longer," Old Kai said running off as fast as he could toward the building.
Supreme Kai powered up and took off. He grabbed his senior by his shoulders and they flew at a quick pace toward the mansion, despite Old Kai's screaming protests. It was only a few hundred feet away, but time could not be wasted.
They touched down on the top and saw the five Galaxy Kais gathered in a circle around Grand Kai in the middle. They all sat in a lotus position with their eyes closed and were concentrating. They each had a small rift glowing from them. Each rift was the color of their skin and they met shooting up above the Grand Kai and into the sky.
"What exactly are they doing?" Kibito Kai asked with confusion written on his face.
"I believe I can answer that for you honorable Supreme Kais," A rough voice said behind them.
A green warrior walked up behind them. He had brown boots, a blue undershirt underneath white robes. At his waist was a brown belt with a golden buckle. On his head was a massively long turban with a buckle in the middle of it. He looked a little tired, but there was determination in his eyes that reminded Kibito Kai of Piccolo. In fact to Kibito Kai he could have been looking at a version of Piccolo from another Universe.
"It is good to see you sirs, your aid will be most beneficial to helping us weather this siege. I'm not sure how much longer the Galaxy Kais can keep this up," The stranger said.
"Yes, yes, but first tell us your name and what exactly are they doing? It looks like they're using the energy of their souls to create a shield to stop them from getting in. But, I doubt they're able to stop them all," Old Kai said.
The stranger nodded. "Your assessment is correct sir. They are using the energy from their souls to create a shield. I don't understand it since I am not a magician so I don't understand much. As for my name it is Pikkon. I'm a deceased warrior from the West Galaxy that has been here for quite some time. I was placed in charge to look after the troops, but I will gladly give you both my command," Pikkon said with a bow.
Old Kai brought up both hands and shook his head. "Son, please don't bow to us. I was never into that whole worshipping business. If anything, this may aggravate the Demons further if they can see us right now. I will now aid these five to try and strengthen the shield. Tell me have any Demons gotten through the shield?" Old Kai asked him.
"Yes they found a small opening where they pour in by the hundreds. The souls that we gathered are currently in the Cave of the Ancients. We've barricaded the entrance with what we have. Every warrior is on the other side of the planet defending what we can. I'm not going to sugar coat this. We've been at this for two hours and there aren't many people that were warriors and allowed to keep their bodies in the afterlife. We can hold out for a while, but if this shield breaks completely, we're done for," Pikkon finished grimly.
Old Kai nodded and walked around the Galaxy Kais in a full circle. He tapped King Kai on his shoulder, but there was no response. He then proceeded to examine the others. He would occasionally shake them, tap them, or whisper in their ears as if testing them. When he got to Grand Kai he knelt down so he was level with Grand Kai's floating body. He stared at him for a moment then put his hands onto his head. Supreme Kai and Pikkon watched with interest.
After a few minutes Old Kai stood up. "I've really got to give them credit. They've done something quite innovative. I've never seen anyone use a barrier spell done on this large a scale. It seems they've tapped into their own souls and are using it to power the barrier instead of just basic Ki. It's quite impressive, certainly makes the Grand Supreme Kai of my generation look like a novice in converting energy from the soul into anything actually," Old Kai said smiling to himself.
"Can you quickly explain yourself? I must get back to the troops and help coordinate the attacks," Pikkon said turning to face the other side of the planet.
"As you know all beings have energy inside them. One example is Ki energy. All beings have Ki energy and some are able to use it in a variety of ways. You should know since you're using it now to sense what is going on right now. Well there's the normal Ki energy that the body produces and then there is energy from your very soul. It's very different from Ki in that it's more...how do I describe this? It's more potent could be one word. It's much more difficult to control than Ki energy. A mortal could spend their entire life from birth trying to tap into their soul energy and they'd be lucky to actually feel it. Every Kai spend hundreds or thousands of years getting in touch with their souls," Old Kai told them.
"If this energy is so powerful…why have they never mentioned it to us? Surely after all of these years one of us could tap into our soul's power? Especially with us being dead. Our bodies are just our souls given shape here in Otherworld. We are no longer tied down to the mortal world with true flesh and blood. Why can I not use it?" Pikkon asked.
"Because, it would take you many thousands of years of pure meditation to just begin to tap into the power of your soul. We Kais are more used to it as we've been chosen to watch the Universe as observers mostly. Sometimes there are great conflicts that require us to delve deep inside of ourselves and our bodies are better built to stand against the repercussions of using it. Which is why I will have to take over the anchor that North Kai has placed upon himself soon otherwise he will slowly fade from existence," Old Kai told him.
Pikkon was about to respond when a giant explosion was heard and they felt the ground shake. Pikkon looked off into the distance and narrowed his eyes.
"I would question you further, for you have aroused my curiosity. If we live through this, with your permission, I would like to learn more about this," Pikkon asked him.
Old Kai nodded his head at him. "If we do somehow survive this I will. I think that it is time for change. Whether we win this or the Demons do, a new age is going to begin," He said.
Pikkon nodded and flew a bit into the sky. Kibito Kai followed him and they took off at full speed to the other side of the planet.
"Well this is going to take me a while to establish a link with you all. Hopefully you won't be too shocked by me being on your planet. I must say it is a nice place. I expect a tour from you once this is over," Old Kai said to Grand Kai as he sat down in front of him.
Pan groaned when she awoke. What was she thinking? Going off with the adults to fight a bunch of Demons? She knew it was a bad idea, but some small part of her wanted to challenge these Demons to a fight. It was like an innate desire that could only be quenched by tagging along.
After her father said his goodbyes to everyone she stood apart from everyone. She was upset that she couldn't go. Pan could help. She wanted to get Mr. Piccolo back since she was his student for crying out loud! Never mind that it was only for a couple of days, but she felt honor bound to get her teacher back and not even her father would stop her. So while no one was looking she snuck up behind the Supreme Kai and waited. When Baba gave the word she quickly grabbed onto the sword on his back. All she remembered was a lot of pain. The next thing she knew, she was waking up wherever she was.
She looked around and saw that it was a rocky landscape. It was depressing as there was no sunlight here. She looked up and saw some yellow clouds that offered some light, but it was slowly dimming as if the source was being blocked by something. She turned around and something caught her eye.
The sword that her grandfather dropped was a few feet away from here. It was massive compared to her. Pan wasn't even sure if she could lift it at all. It looked so heavy and so big. She doubted she'd be able to wield it properly. So she walked over and picked it up. It wasn't as heavy as she thought it was, but it was going to be difficult to lug it around. She knew that her father needed the blade so her first priority was to find him and give it back to him.
Suddenly she heard voices in the distance. Two people were approaching her and they were getting closer. They talked rather loud as if they didn't know that a war was going on. She looked around for a hiding spot, but there wasn't one nearby. She'd never be able to fly off since the sword would slow her down and running wouldn't be a good idea.
Pan bit her lip and made up her mind. She would have to fight her way out somehow. So she slowly drew the sword from its scabbard and held it as high as she could. It didn't seem as heavy now. In fact it felt lighter when it wasn't sheathed. And the handle felt warm. She was confused as she didn't think a sword handle could radiate heat, but she would focus on it later.
"I don't see why we have to be out here. It's too dangerous for us. Even our top warriors don't stand a chance against some of those elite Demons. Did you hear the rumors that some are stronger than that Buu creature when it first appeared over a decade ago?" The first voice asked.
"Quit your complaining. I'm usually right when I see something. I just know that we have to be in this area. I didn't see much this time, but someone important is supposed to be here," A second voice said gruffly.
Judging by their interaction they weren't Demons so that made Pan glad, but she did know that she was in Hell. So just, because they weren't Demons didn't mean they wouldn't harm her.
"Oh yeah and how many times have you 'seeing' things worked out for you? Pray tell what's your current track record again old man? If anything we should be doing the exact opposite of what you 'saw' than stumble around out here in the open," The first voice told his partner flatly.
"I swear if you don't shut up and help me look, I'm going to punish you," The second person said.
"Oh no, what are you going to do to me? Ground me? I'm a little old for that don't you think?" The first person laughed sarcastically.
The voices were getting closer. They were around the bend and Pan knew they would see her any second. She took a deep breath and remembered Piccolo's training. Now would be the time to test if his words rang true.
Their footsteps stopped and she heard a heavy sigh. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I enjoyed you better when you couldn't fight at all. I'd rather have you be the weakling you were, than this overconfident prick I have to deal with now," The second voice told his partner.
"And where do you think I get it from? Come on let's just look around here and then go back. We've been out here longer than we're supposed to be," The first person said resuming his walk.
"Fine, whatever, if it'll get you to stop complaining…" The second person muttered.
They both came around the bend and froze when they noticed the girl.
To the strangers it was a strange sight. Here was a small child holding a sword obviously too large for her and trying her best to look threatening.
To Pan though, these two people dressed familiar. They looked human and yet they wore the armor similar to Mirai. However the one on the left had armor that was mostly consisted of the color brown. He had shoulder pads and thigh pads extending off of his body. He had black eyes, a widow's peak and shaggy hair that reached down to his lower back.
The second person shocked her the most. He was the spitting image of her grandfather, but had a scar on one cheek. He had a red band around his head, his armor was mostly green, and looked a bit older than the first man's.
They stared at each other in shock till the one with the shaggy hair broke the silence.
"You have GOT to be kidding me…SHE'S the reason you dragged me out here? For Kai's sake how is she supposed to help us? If she's anything like her father was at that age, all she'll do is either cry until she gets angry or just stand there scared and then maybe get angry. How is she a boon to us?" He asked his companion.
"Quiet Raditz, I'll have you know she's about as strong as Nappa was before he died. Besides her destiny isn't exactly what you think. Like I said she will only be the small stone that starts an avalanche. I'm confident she will succeed," The second person said.
"Fine whatever, it's your funeral. Just don't come crying to me when King Vegeta has you go fight all of his elites at once," The person named Raditz told his comrade sighing.
Pan was silent for a moment till she hesitantly spoke up. "Grandpa…is that you?" She asked him.
He smirked at Pan "Sorry kid, but I'm not Kakarot. The name is Bardock and I suppose you can call me your great-grandpa," Bardock told his shocked descendant.
*Jason9000: What a chapter eh? Certainly was a long one. Daimaō seems way overconfident of his own strength. I may have to fix that…soon. A challenger has freaked out the Z-fighters, the Supreme Kais trying to help defend what's left of Otherworld, and Pan running into some people. Well now we have three different subplots going on. We've got the Supreme Kais story going on, soon to be the Earth, and now Pan. Now she ran into two people that could potentially help or make this situation ten times worse. Honestly I didn't want to have Raditz and Bardock show up in the story, but then I had the problem of how the warriors on Grand Kai's planet surviving their own siege and well these two popped into my head. Trying to balance all this out is going to be so much fun. Well please leave a review and hope you enjoyed.
Fun Fact: That whole Cave of the Ancients is a cave in the game Dragon Ball Z: Buu's Fury*