A/N: Scroll away =)

Gohan didn't know what to expect once he went pass the wooden double doors. So imagine his surprise when he took in the surroundings, which looked rather simple and plain. Seriously, the only thing around was a small room which was stocked with a year's worth of food and two bedrooms. The half Saiyan sighed when the doors behind him sealed shut, marking the start of a long year.

Then he turned around and became overwhelmed at what he saw.

Gohan looked in awe at vast endless void that was the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. His father was already off the platform and onto the solid white floor, admiring the emptiness. The half Saiyan took his first step out of the lone platform and when his feet made contact with the floor, the low gravity startled him, though he didn't show it. No matter how much he tried to see pass the whiteness, hoping to see another piece of land, he just couldn't. Looking towards his right and left ended with the same results, the only difference being the large hourglass on the right side; the green substance inside, presumably a type of sand, slithering in a snail like pace through the small opening of the hourglass until it touched the bottom. He wasn't even going to bother taking a peek behind the platform, knowing that the outcome would be the same.

"Crazy huh?" Goku spoke and when he didn't get a response, not that he expected one, he continued. "As you can see, the only piece of land is the one behind us. There are two important rules that you need to remember and must definitely follow. Number 1, while training we must go far from this area because if it gets destroyed…we will be trapped here forever."

Gohan's eyes widen, his face going ghost-like at the thought of being stuck forever in a place such as this.

"I'm sure you have realized that as soon as you stepped off the platform, the gravity became heavier right? Well that brings us to rule number 2, which is that if you venture too far, not only will the gravity along with the weather change from hot to cold, you will run the risk of getting lost. Sure we can just sense each other's energy signature, but if you go too far, that option will be ruled out."

Gohan nodded, his eyes still trying to get accustom to the almost blinding whiteness.

"Okay son, here's how it's going to go. My arm is broken, so I'll probably have to take it easy for about a week or so, until it's completely healed. So instead we will focus on helping you gain full control over your Super Saiyan form. Since you have transformed a few times already, that shouldn't be a problem right?"

He got no response yet again and quite frankly, the silent treatment his son was giving him was starting to get on his nerves.

"Alrighty then, let's get to-"

"No."

Goku jerked his head back. "What?"

His son's gaze finally locked with his and from what Goku could tell, it hasn't changed at all.

"This is how it's going to work." Gohan took a few steps ahead of his father and thrusted a finger to the far right, pass the hourglass. "I'm going to go that way." He then pointed to the left. "And you're going to go that way."

Goku moved towards his son, but just like last time, he simply drew back. "Gohan…don't be like that-"

Gohan disregarded him. "I want you to stay the heck away from me, for a few days or however darn long I feel like it. When I can actually bear looking at you again, I'll come and find you, so we can begin training."

The full Saiyan began to panic, desperately trying to figure out what he could say to sway his son's reckless decision. I know I hurt both him and Chi-Chi terribly, but this aggressive behavior is not like him. It must have to do with that odd unstable transformation of his. The question is, how did he acquire it? Did he always have this…dark energy within him?

"Don't worry about food and sleep, I'll come back for that, however, when you sense me heading there, leave. If I happen to be there already, then wait until I leave. Got it?"

"Gohan…that's ridiculous. I'm not going to let you go out there by yourself-"

"I wasn't asking you! I'll going by myself with or without your permission." Gohan said, firmly. However, Goku could tell that it was all an act because his small form was visibly trembling…and he doubted that it had just to do with his anger.

With that said and done, the young boy turned and began to walk to where he said he would, only to have a sudden hand placed on his shoulder.

Big mistake.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Gohan exploded, whirling around and thrusting his hand against his father's chest, the wind being knocked out of him as he was sent hurling back.

Gohan's jaw dropped in shock, as he hadn't meant to lose his cool like that. When Goku sluggishly lifted himself into a sitting position, Gohan's stomach churned unpleasantly as he saw the pure red and small handprint branded on his chest. Goku winced when the crimson hand-print began to actually burn right through his Saiyan armor.

"Kami…I'm- sorry dad!" Gohan choked out, staggering back as if he had been struck by an invisible force. With tears running down his cheeks, he hollered, "I gotta go!" and then ran off, his small hands fanatically trying to dry his eyes.

"NO! Gohan! It's okay! Come back!"

But his son just kept on going until he could no longer be seen. The older Saiyan was about to follow him, but stopped, knowing that he would just make things worse. Not being able to control his own raising anger of the situation he had put himself in, he clutched his fist tightly, releasing a mighty roar that his son could no doubt hear, his aura blazing to life, the column of light which surrounded him causing a shadow to cloak the tiled piece of land.

Gohan…

Beyond a Super Saiyan

Bra stared at the double doors as they sealed shut, her mind recalling all that she had done since arriving at this timeline. Did the good outweigh the bad? The Princess sure as hell didn't think so. If anything, things would have probably been better off if she never came at all; there might've been less Androids and perhaps just one Cell to deal with or maybe none at all. Goku would have still been happily married and Gohan would still adore him. I'm a damned homewrecker! She scolded herself.

A gentle hand touched her shoulder, startling her.

"Hey, are you okay?" Her past mother asked, her tone filled with concern.

"I'm alright…" Bra replied unsurely.

A slap upside her head made Bra double take, wincing briefly as her jaw then dropped in bafflement.

"Hey! What was that for?!"

Bulma frowned, her slender hands now on her hips. "What the hell were you thinking?! Oh wait, that's the problem! You weren't thinking at all!"

The Saiyan Princess's sighed, her eyes drooping to the floor. "I know..."

Her mother snorted. "I don't think you do. Goku already lost his wife because of you-"

"Hey, it was Goku who kissed me remember!?"

"It doesn't matter who started it. I know you're both at fault...just...I don't know why, but I feel that you should know better. Goku has always been...kind of naive and-

Bra's face contorted to that of anger, her fists clutched. "So you're basically saying I took advantage of him?"

"Not exactly." Bulma defended, suddenly realizing where her daughter had gotten the bad behaviors from. "Forgive me sweetheart...It was hypocritical of me to say that when I have done my share of thoughtless actions."

And just like that Bra's sudden flare of anger vanished, her fists slackening. "No...It's fine. There's probably some truth to that. I could have pushed him off me but...I let my feelings get the best of me. Now not only does Chi-Chi hate him, but also Gohan." Bra sighed; the need to shed tears nearly overwhelming her. No...enough tears!

Bulma stepped forward with her arms open, trying to pull Bra into a comforting embrace, but the Princess evaded her. "I'm fine mom, you don't need to baby me." she whispered, her mother watching her daughter walk away sadly.

"Man...that was deep-hey!" Yamcha exclaimed when Bra gave the former bandit a hard shove while striding to the Namekian.

Piccolo stood tall on edge of the Lookout, most likely following Cell, her brother and father's ki.

"Hey Pics, can you do me a favor?"

The Namek nodded, deciding to not comment of her awful nick-name.

"Do you think you could make me some new clothes?" she asked, tugging her tattered white shirt for emphasis.

"Sure. Do you want the same as you have now or something else?"

Bra pondered for a moment, her eyes then beaming. "How about what I had on the day I arrived here?"

Pointing to the Saiyan Princess, the Namek's hand lit up, a bright shot of energy seeping from his palm. Bra's form began to glow, and within a blink of an eye, gone was her torn shirt, now replaced with her capsule corp. jacket and a brand new white undershirt. The half Saiyan smiled fondly when she saw her red skirt and knee length matching boots.

"Sweet! Thanks Piccolo!" she grinned. "Say, you think you can make a set of these?" she asked with bright puppy eyes.

Piccolo rolled his eyes. "Don't push it. Besides, I can only create clothes on a person. And before you ask, no I can't create them on a mannequin. It needs to be a on a living subject."

Bra nodded with understanding.

As Bra began to walk off, she stopped upon hearing Piccolo's voice.

"It has occurred to me that there is another Cell in this timeline."

Everyone's heart stopped, utterly horrified; Bra spoke first.

"What? You have to be joking!"

"Oh man! Two Cells was bad enough, let alone one, but now you're saying there is a third one!" Yamaha exclaimed, shaking in his boots.

"Think about it. Two Cells came to this reality, so that means-"

"That there is another one." Bulma was the only one that caught on to what the Namek was saying after recovering from the initial shock of the revelation. "In both of the realities that each Cell originated from, Dr. Gero obviously existed, or else Cell wouldn't; since Dr. Gero also existed here, then that means Cell does too. However it's most likely still in a test tube in Gero's Lab."

"I don't think so. I blasted the whole place while the Androids were inside." Bra said, her arms crossing under her breasts like a certain Saiyan Prince.

"Oh..."

Piccolo wasn't so convinced. "You did, but what if he has a lower bunker? I for one am not willing to take any chances. I think one of us should go back to Gero's hidden lab and investigate it more thoroughly. Who knows, maybe he has information on how to defeat Cell."

"Yeah, there might even be a set of instructions on how to shut down the Androids. No Androids means that he can't get any stronger!" Yamaha added.

Piccolo opened his mouth to speak, however the Saiyan Princess cut him off.

"Alright, I'll be the one to search the lab." Bra declared, ignoring Piccolo's protesting voice as she threw herself off the ledge.

The Namek growled when Yamcha dived on after the half Saiyan, yelling that he would accompany her in case trouble arises.

Piccolo sighed and rubbed his forehead, his eyes following the former bandit until he couldn't see him any longer.

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The Bio-Android appearing out of nowhere caused chills to run down the two Android siblings' spines', the former monk having to yank both of them from viewing distance.

"How the hell did he sneak up on us like that?" Seventeen whispered, hiding behind a few shaded trees along with his sister and Krillin.

"He-he's probably finished blowing up the other islands..." Krillin said, his voice filled with rage. "So many innocent people are dead because of this monster!"

As for Eighteen, she was having a bit of trouble breathing, her heart thumping harshly when memories of being inside of the Bio-Android surfaced from deep within her mind. Once she awakened, she immediately pushed the horrible experience of being absorbed into a mental box in her brain, locking it away and then throwing the key to who knows where. Unfortunately it seemed that she didn't throw it far enough.

Krillin tapped the brunette on her hand, gaining her attention, the bad experience temporary subdued.

"Are you going to be alright?" The short man asked with concern, his twitching hand secretly wanting to grab the brunette's.

"Kinda, it's just-" Eighteen cringed when Cell spoke, his voice making her shiver. Krillin ended up getting his wish after all, however he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable since this wasn't really the time for emotional display.

If Cell wasn't close by, Seventeen would have definitely teased them.

"I know you're here Androids! I could sense you!" He shouted, grinning. "What's wrong Eighteen? You aren't scared of the big bad wolf are you!?"

Said brunette's jaded orbs just about popped out. "Can he sense emotions too?!"

Seventeen and Krillin took a step back subconsciously when the ivory Android aimed his hand at the last island, his palm creating a glowing orange-red orb. "You better come out now or this island with be joining its neighbors with you on it!"

Eighteen fell back, pressing against the tree trunk. "He's not serious! He needs us!"

As if hearing her, he fired the ball of energy, the ki orb so large that it practically eclipsed the entire island. Krillin and the Androids stood their ground, knowing that it would be fruitless to try to escape such a big attack. The former monk shut his eyes, expecting to be vaporized any moment now; then his eyes snapped open when he felt two familiar energy signatures.

Within a blink of an eye, Krillin was facing the back of a Saiyan's armor, the form and hair of the individual looking like-

"Trunks?"

The golden-haired half Saiyan grunted as he threw his fist at the giant ball of energy, the attack bending inwardly on impact before sailing high into the air, leaving the island intact.

The youthful Saiyan landed in front of the Androids, his turquoise eyes burning with hatred. While the siblings can't sense energy signatures, they could tell that the boy in front of them was not the same as before strength-wise. His form radiated confident and unlike last time, he looked fearless; his hand then stretched out, pointing at Seventeen's astonished face. As the orb started to shimmer on his palm, Eighteen pushed her brother from harm's way, the brunette now having to face the attack that was meant for Seventeen.

Krillin hurriedly stepped in, gently pushing the Android back from Trunks.

"Calm down Trunks! These Androids aren't like the ones in your timeline!"

The blast in his hand brightened, his other hand balled up tightly with anger.

"How do you know that!" he shouted. "They didn't seem to have a problem with beating us nearly to death last time!"

The half Saiyan dismissed the Androids regretful expressions.

"Because if they were, I wouldn't be standing here!" Krillin snapped back.

Trunks snorted, "Krillin, I told you that these Androids are heartless killers! They might be different from the ones in my timeline, but that's because of the situation they are in now! They need protection from Cell and if we manage to get rid of him, these things won't hesitate to kill you when your back is turned."

Seventeen laughed. "And you think we could get any protection from baldy here!" His smile was gone as soon as Eighteen elbowed him in the ribs.

"We may be stronger than him, but he still was able to help us in other ways Seventeen, don't be an ass!"

Seventeen was about to reply to his sister, but Trunks intervened.

"You all think this is all a damn game!"

"It's not wrong to have a little fun-"

Hearing that phrase, a phrase that he has heard countless times, caused Trunks to let loose the blast accidentally. He watched in shock as his overpowered attack nearly slam into the bald man's chest, the former monk having hurled himself along with the brunette at the last moment, successfully saving them both from death.

The half Saiyan turned white, as he had almost just killed one of his friends. "Kami Krillin! I didn't mean-!"

Krillin rose to his feet, Eighteen following suit. "What the hell Trunks! Are you out of your mind?! Did Vegeta rub off on you while you were training with him?!"

Trunks grimaced, the rage he had seconds ago all but leaving him. "No, it's just seeing them again made me lose my cool is all." but the problem with letting them live is that we are basically giving Cell an open door to become stronger… he mentally added.

"Okay…just trust me on this…they'll behave from now on…won't you?!" He gave the siblings a pleading look, hoping that they will indeed be good from here on out.

"Definitely!" Eighteen promised, her hands held out in surrender.

"Totally!" Seventeen dropped on his knees dramatically. "I'm at your service!"

"Absolutely!"

"Good as angels!"

"Never harm a fly again!"

"No sir!"

His knees still grounded, Seventeen dragged himself to Krillin, pulling him into a sideways hug, making the former monk's eyes widen. "See? Me and baldly are already best buds! Right?"

"Uhhhh-"

Eighteen then shoved her brother off Krillin and wrapped her long arms around him, making sure to push her breasts against his back. "And if I act like a bad girl again, I'll have Krillin-kins spank me straight, right?"

Krillin gulped, his face as red as a tomato. I'm in heaven…

Trunks's shoulders dropped, his jaw crashing into the ground at what he was hearing and seeing. What the fu-

A nasty laugh caused all of them look to their left.

"That was quite a show!" Cell clapped, his tail whipping erratically. "Too bad I won't get to see the rest because it's about to be canceled!"

"Damn! Trunks? You think you can take him now?" Krillin asked, the Androids falling back as far from Cell as possible.

Trunks shook his head, standing protective. "No. I could have as he was before." Actually, I'm not sure…but father-

"Oh man…wait, where is Vegeta?"

"I-I don't know where he is. He was right behind me!"

Krillin snorted. "Knowing Vegeta, he's probably trying to make a dramatic entrance-"

And that he did, Cell screaming in pain as a powerful elbow drop sent him spiraling into the dirt face first. The ivory Android spat sand out as he rose to his feet, his jaded eyes landing on the Saiyan Prince, who smirked arrogantly.

"Vegeta..." Cell sneered, standing to his full height. "What are you and that boy of yours doing here? Surely you don't think you stand chance against me."

The Prince's smirk broadened. "My son can't, but I definitely can."

The Bio-Android laughed loudly, rising to the air until he was leveled with the Saiyan. "Oh really? I have gotten stronger since the last time and even back then you stood no chance."

"And so have I." Vegeta countered as his hair shifted to gold, a yellow aura encasing his form.

Cell only laughed again. "You should already know that a Super Saiyan can't stand up to the likes of me! So why don't you go-"

The Bio-Android's words left him as he scrutinized the Prince's turquoise eyes, suddenly noticing that they seemed much brighter than before. When his power started rising he mentally scoffed, confident that his power wouldn't even come close to his.

When the Saiyan Prince's aura expanded, making the group nearby shield their sights, Cell's expression morphed to one of bewilderment. "What-What is this?!"

Then Vegeta gave a deafening roar, the plains below him rupturing and curving inwardly. His hair became more define, the tips razor sharp, his aura crackling with blue electrically. With one final yell, the entire island shook, the earth quake caused by the Prince making the plates above the planet's core grind against each other brutally.

"Trunks! How strong did Vegeta get in there? Did he ascend?!

Krillin's question was answered when the debris obscuring his vision cleared, Vegeta's super charged form coming into view.

The man from the future grinned. "Does that answer your question?"

"Who said I'm just a Super Saiyan?"

Cell's tail dropped, now almost lifeless.

A/N: So I lied, but I promise the next chapter will have the Vegeta vs. Cell battle. Keep in mind that the Prince is fighting a Semi-Perfect Cell who is almost equal to canon Perfect Cell's level of power.

The battle with Super Mega Ultra Ultimate Perfect Writers Blocker ( is it just me, or is this beast's name becoming longer?) continues and unfortunately the progress of my Spirit Bomb has stalled. I however appreciate the wonderful reviews, adds and followers for the previous chapter.

So next chapter will have more Goku & Gohan drama, Vegeta vs Cell, ending with some long Bra/Yamcha action in the lab...just not in the way you're thinking of... ^_^;

Well that's all I have, later dudes!

(Posted on: 9/3/15)

~Gater~