A/N: ψ(｀∇´)ψ
BUH-BUMP
Feeling a profound heartbeat rumble from within, Gohan's orbs became transparent, staggering to and fro as if a dizzy spell was cast upon him; the voice made its presences known once again...however this time it was different. It didn't sound like a hissing whisper, the kind that snaked down his spine and pooled into the pit of his stomach. It sounded more vocal, so unlike before, when it appeared to be some kind of an afterthought. But that wasn't what was most surprising…no, what threw him off the loop was the sensation of what could only be described as fear, laced within the voice.
Just what do you think you're doing?!
I'm going to finish off Cell once and for all. I'm done playing…I'm done letting you play…
Awww Gohan, don't be like that…this is possibly the BEST game you will ever play! He can regenerate, which means that you could continue to blast him into piece over and over again! We can go on forever!
I'm afraid not. I'm not invincible…if I keep on obliterating Cell continuously, eventually I'll be completely drained. Then all hope is lost…the Earth will be gone and I'd have to live with that in the Otherworld for eternity.
Okay…but why not slap him around for a little longer?
Nope
Come on…you know you want to…think of all the blood that will be spilled, his screams, the tearing of muscles and cracking of bones-
Gohan tuned the voice out as he watched Cell struggle to regrow his arm. The look of astonishment was priceless and well, the half Saiyan couldn't help but crack a grin.
Are you even listening to me?!
…
Why is it that you could resist now? What has changed?!
...
Answer ME!
The voice now sounded desperate and if 'it' had a physical form, actually have the ability to manifest itself in front of him, Gohan was sure that he'd see it shaking in its boots.
I'm not really mad anymore…the rage I felt is gone…
No, you're lying! I can still feel the rage, the burning anger within you, flowing through your veins!"
Gohan lips twitched. Okay, you got me there…but it's different now…I'm only angry at Cell…for everything he has done…
But what about Goku, your father? Did you forget all the times he lied to you? And what of his bitch? Remember how he disregarded your mother and threw her away like trash for that whore!? He had just met her that day, on the day she arrived…heheh and just a tiny kiss and he was more than willing to-
Briefly, Gohan wondered just how he had learned such fifthly language…maybe it was from one of those mature movies he had been watching before his mother snatched the remote.
I've forgiven them both. And it was all thanks to you…
What?
Heh, while I let you take control during the fight with Cell, I took advantage of the time and did a little self-reflecting… the truth is, I had already forgiven them after the talk with Bra and didn't so much as bat an eye when negative thoughts of her or dad came to mind the entire time we were all here. That was until the memories returned, the ones that were locked away because of my coma. That had stunned me and that's how you were able to take control...
Suddenly the voice faded, receding to the back of his mind, becoming no more than a faint whisper as before.
But you're not even real…you're just an illusion, a mirage which came into manifestation from all this pent-up rage, anger and hate that I've had since the three years before the Androids attacked. During my first fight with Cell, when I had first released my hidden power in order to protect Piccolo, that anger had burst to the surface and because I had held all those hate filled emotions inside me for so long, it became polluted, dark and tainted; it had been converted into negative energy. With each time that I lost control of myself, the negative energy grew stronger, much more malicious and eventually, it became toxic, a poison that I let take control because well, it was just easier to surrender to the darkness than fight it.
I no longer hate my father, nor Bra. No, all my hate is directed at Cell!
As a tiny ghost of a smile graced the young half Saiyan's lips, the Bio-Android was finally able to regenerate his arm, the purple slime coating the newborn appendage dripping down onto the ground.
But while I had made amends with father and Bra, the left over negative energy is still inside me…and it's making me sick. I had to get rid of it. So that's when I decided to test something out. If the negative energy that I have is toxic, would transferring it into Cell harm him? Despite being evil, Cell's ki signature sure feels neutral, so it could possibly work….or fail and juice him up more than he already was.
Thank Kami it worked!
Turning Point
Yamcha blinked. "What the hell was that?!"
"H-he burned his arm off." Krillin said, equally shocked.
Piccolo narrowed his eyes at Gohan, trying to decipher his former student's thoughts.
"Goku, do you have any idea as to what Gohan just did there?"
The full Saiyan seemed to not have heard the Namek's question, his mind having traveled to the past, reliving an unpleasant memory.
"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 handprint began to actually burn right through his Saiyan armor.
Goku was rudely yanked from his memories, the smooth slender hand that belonged to the Saiyan Princess having been the anchor which had pinned him back to the present. Giving Bra a thankful smile, which she returned, Goku answered Piccolo's question.
"I'm not sure…"
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Breathing heavily as he staring at his newly grown arm with wide eyes, Cell began to tremble with fury, fury that was so intense that his 'perfect' mind was starting to lose its grasp on reality.
"You rotten Saiyan…" Cell seethed, his icy spheres swirling with insanity.
A column of golden light swallowed the ivory Bio-Android whole, blue lightning sparking about as he tried with all his might to increase his maximum power.
With his eyes shut, the half Saiyan took in a deep breath, held it in briefly before releasing it in one slow gust of air. Opening his eyes, their emotionless crimson appearance was replaced with calm turquoise, Gohan's once tense muscles slackening as his face was now graced with a confident smile.
Falling into his father's fighting stance, a golden-reddish aura burst to life, encasing his form entirely. A prick against the back of his brain nearly caused him to black out, his blazing aura flickering like an on and off switch of a light bulb, a mouthful of warm blood flying from his lips. I have to hurry up or I'm as good as dead!
With a snap of his wrists, both Gohan's fist ignited with an eerie red glow.
"I don't know why you're trying to power up! You're at max strength!"
"You are right! However because I had absorbed Android Sixteen, I have gained one of his special abilities!"
Imagine Gohan's surprise when he felt Cell's power sharply skyrocket. It must have gone up by like 25 percent!
Noticing the half Saiyan's dumbfounded look, the Android gave a smug grin. "I can overclock my power beyond my maximum."
Scrutinizing the Bio-Android's aura thoroughly, he took note of the fact that he was well…huge; maybe 3 or 5 times his size.
That's when it hit him.
"Ah, I see. You overclocked your power…like overclocking the CPU of a computer…" Gohan smirked. "Which means you're 'running' on borrowed time! Even with your Namekian regenerating ability, you'll still burn out."
Cell laughed. "The same could be said about you. Don't think I have not noticed all those dizzy spells and blood-filled coughs that you've been having throughout our battle. Whatever power you are using, it is killing you boy."
"As long as you're dead, I don't care!"
"Likewise!"
With earth-quaking strength, two fists collided brutally, the larger one reeling back when a burning sensation stung his knuckle. Not wasting time, Gohan delivered two solid punches against Cell's chest, scorching his ivory skin with angry red marks, which were rapidly caving into holes. Following up with a kick that sent him dozens of feet backward, the son of Goku disappeared and reappeared from behind, giving the Bio-Android a few more punches to his spine, making him gasp with pain as Gohan's poisonous attacks were starting to close in on his bare spine.
A desperate yell escaped his throat as he brought forth a Perfect Barrier to the surface, successfully thrusting the half Saiyan from his person.
His feet touching the ground, Gohan watched Cell gasp, a shaky breath seeping from the Android's throat as he glared at the half Saiyan with pure hatred. From his view point, he could already tell that he was going to win. With just six punches Cell was virtually on his knees, struggling to keep himself together, a hand pressed against his chest as audible sizzling sound could be heard buzzing through his ears.
Gohan smirked.
Not liking the half Saiyan's cocky look, Cell broke into a run, wanting to wipe that gloating grin with a direct fist to the face, but Gohan rolled with the punch by bending backward, his right foot raising upwards until it connected with the Bio-Android's chin, causing his head to snap back roughly. Using the momentum of his kick to complete a full backward summersault, the half Saiyan crouched and dropped to the ground in one smooth motion with his foot extended, performing a neat leg sweep at his foe, finally forcing him to fall back. Observing the Android as he continued to fall towards the ground, Gohan sprung onto him, latching onto his chest. Upon skin contact, the ivory Android hissed in pain first before it escalated into an agonizing scream that even made the Z-Gang cringe.
Digging his hands inside the Bio-Android's decomposing chest as his back landed on the ground, Gohan grimaced when his fingers began to actually sink into his lungs, the flow of purple blood bathing his hands making his stomach turn. It also didn't help that Cell was screaming like he's never screamed before. Gohan slammed his eyes shut at the gruesome scene as Cell's insides began to decay, the once wet blood sizzling and evaporating into the air akin to water on a boiling pot.
To the half Saiyan's as amazement, Cell somehow still possessed the ability to speak!
"Urrgh-hhaa!"
Well…sort of…
Unable to take the stench of decaying flesh any longer, Gohan broke his hold on Cell and hopped back a few feet. Seeing the Bio-Android's disfigured form, he was now certain that the Android was done for.
"Looks like you glorified your overclocking ability for nothing! It's over Cell!"
"Think again!"
Gohan's turquoise orbs rounded when a sudden kick to the small of his back sent him ricocheting forwards. With his half lidded eyes, he was able to make out the small body of Junior, who had been awfully quiet up to this point.
Junior's malicious grin contorted into a frown when his second attack missed the half Saiyan, as he had after-imaged. The pint-sized Android's face screwed up when a harsh roundhouse kick caused him to sail skywards, Junior performing a quick recovery by using his ki to halt above his father.
Gohan eyeballed Junior as he touched the ground and checked on his father.
"Dad? Are you okay?" The small Android asked, worriedly.
"Aerrguuhh!"
"What?"
"Arrrhhuuggg!"
Junior's head tilted to the side, obviously having a hard time understanding his father. Then his expression brightened.
"Da-d-dad? Are you trying to say you want a hug?"
"Gug?" Cell was clearly confused too, but that's a given seeing as how his body was slowly being consumed by Gohan's poisonous ki, causing his mind to become a jumbled and distorted mess.
Somehow, Junior took his response as a confirmation that his father indeed wanted a hug from him! This was amazing! Since the day he was born, his father had always treated him like a soldier. Yeah, that was why he was created for, but for some reason, he wanted more. He wanted his father to care about him…wanted his love. He doesn't understand why he felt that way, but he knew that he would do whatever is necessary to get his father's approval. But he was wrong. He didn't need to win his love! He has had his love all along! And here he was, not giving his father the hug he asked for! What was wrong with him?
Just as he took a step towards his father, Junior whipped around full circle, his sights locking with the half Saiyan...the monster that had hurt his dad!
"Wait dad! I'll take care of this Saiyan first!" Junior growled as he prepared to battle Gohan.
The son of Goku smiled with amusement, knowing that the small Android was hardly a threat.
But Cell wasn't having that.
"Guhhhg!"
"After dad! I gotta take care of this asshat!"
"Ugghhhugg-nooww!"
"Fine!"
Sighing, Junior dropped his guard, turned and fell on his knees. Leaning forwards with delight, the small Android closed his eyes, eagerly awaited the fatherly hug he so desperately wanted.
"You have no idea how-UUghh!"
Releasing a pained gasp, Junior's eyes widened with disbelief, not able to comprehend why his father's hand was wrapped around his throat. His world then became a blur when his body began to gleam a brilliant bluish-white hue. The look of betrayal was the last thing seen before he turned into energy, becoming once more a part of Cell.
Rising back onto his feet, Cell took deep breaths as his wounds melded together, the feeling of his flesh and bones rebuilding bring some sort of soothing sensation.
"Father of the year ehh Cell?" Gohan jeered, slightly angered by the Bio-Android's heartlessness. He might not have cared about the small Android and quite frankly wanted him dead, but to have your own father kill you…
Gohan! Are you really going to kill me, your own father?!
I'm one to talk… he scoffed, berating himself.
While Cell clutched his ivory fists angrily at his sides, Gohan flared his reddish-gold aura, the gold actually more potent and vivid than earlier.
"I did what was necessary to survive." Was his reply, his golden aura igniting.
Gohan crouched, spreading his legs apart. "But that was a one-time deal right? The next time I destroy your insides, you're finished."
Exploding from the ground with rage, Cell closed the distance, resuming the dance to the death once more.
Much too engrossed with their battle, they both failed to see that the night sky seemed much darker than usual.
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A thunderous clap of lightning ripped through the sky, zig-zagging somewhere far in the horizon. Unfortunately, no one seemed to notice how odd and unique its appearance was, much less acknowledge that they were suddenly two people short.
"I think this is it, you guys!" Yamcha said, pumping his fist into the air. "With that new move that Gohan acquired, Cell doesn't stand a chance!"
Piccolo had a pensive look, his attention solely fixated on the half Saiyan, who was going all out against Cell. Due to his enhanced hearing and sight, he was the only one that knew that this battle wasn't as one sided as the others thought. Yes, Gohan had the better advantage, the malicious ki that he was tapping into giving him the ability to reduce the Bio-Android into ashes, but his former student was weakening with every second that passed. This fight has dragged on longer than it ought to have; the negative energy obviously wasn't helping as much as it was hurting him. Just what is he-
Like a tsunami slamming onto the shore, Piccolo's eyes widened. That it! I get it! He's trying to expel the negative ki that has been making him ill and use it against Cell!
Almost as if to confirm his theory, Gohan's aura now blazed its original yellow hue, the red tint fading, being carried away by the powerful gust of winds. Firing a Super Masenko at one of the four Cells that all of sudden appeared, the copy was instantly wiped out, he's pain filled cries following in its death. The Bio-Android must have used the multiform technique to evade Gohan's killing blows, sacrificing them like dummies. Piccolo's worry only intensified when, for just a split second, Gohan's hair flickered black, his heavy breathing signifying that he was at his end.
The Namek was tempted to rush to aid him, but he quickly shook that thought aside, as he knew that he'd just make the situation worse. Damn it!
"Hey…is it normal for a dragon to randomly appear out of nowhere?" the voice of Eighteen had caused the whole gang to whirl around.
"Whoa! What is that?" Trunks asked, having never seen the eternal dragon personally.
"It's-it's Shenron!" Yamcha exclaimed.
Trunks mouth dropped. "What?! Shenron?! As in the Dragon Balls Shenron?!" Now that he thought about it, the dragon looks exactly like the model on the Lookout.
"Yes, that Shenron!"
Krillin's voice brought everyone to silence.
"Guys, where did Goku and Bra go?"
The Earth seemed to tremble as a loud explosion illumined the dark sky, bathing it in wild sparks of yellow, blue, and red fireworks.
The Z-Gang whipped their heads back to the fight to witness its conclusion.
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With his mind a foggy mess, Gohan felt gravity do its job; pull him down to earth.
The half Saiyan let out a raspy moan when his plummeting came to a halt, his back crashing onto the ground, forming a crater the shape of his size.
Landing roughly on his hands and knees, Cell stood erect, his breaths coming out short as the half Saiyan had connected quite a few blows into his tender chest. Sluggishly rising to his feet, Cell grinned victoriously when he saw that the nuisance of a child was no longer transformed.
"You lose boy." The Bio-Android declared, one of his white fist glowing a yellow orb of energy.
Gohan averted the Android's gaze, wholeheartedly accepting not only his death but that of Earth's. He tried his best, didn't he? And in the end, that's all that mattered because he knew his father would understand. Deep down inside though, there was a small voice telling him that he was lying to himself, that his father was most likely thinking how much of a disappointment he was. What about Piccolo? He took him under his wing, though reluctantly at first, and trained him to be a strong martial artist like himself. I bet he now regrets wasting his time on me… Falling more into his despair, he secretly hoped that King Yama would not grant him a body or maybe at least send him to hell for letting himself become a slave to negative energy.
He was always destined to be a failure.
I'm too weak…
Yeah right kid, taking on the strongest threat that we have ever faced and nearly taking him down is weak…
Piccolo?
Listen kid, I can never be disappointed in you. I have no idea where you got this notion that you are useless and weak, but you have to get that out of your head. You are anything but that.
You once said I was useless…
Back then, I wanted to kill your father and now he is a close friend of mine. Things change. Besides, that was in the beginning of your training…you were such a cry baby… it was disgusting…
You're not making me feel better…
Yeah, you probably want me to get into this speech about how proud of you I am, right?
Uhhhh…
Not gonna happen kid! Listen, you can beat him still…
How? I don't have any power left…
Nor does he…
Huh?!
Look in front of you kid…
Gohan looked ahead.
"Damn it! No! I'm so close"
If the situation wasn't so dire, he would have laughed at the sight of Cell shaking his hand like a bottle of spray paint, hoping to get the paint to come out.
See?
But Piccolo, how am I supposed to beat him! I got no more ki!
Your dark ki kid, you haven't used up all of it
My dark ki…you know about it?
Gohan finish him off before he gets anymore idea!
Right!
Coming back into focus, Gohan flared his white aura, a brief reddish hue coating his eyes as he vanished from view.
Sensing a spark of ki that he was all too familiar with at this point, Cell did a double take when he saw Gohan coming in from the air with his left fist cocked back, a war cry erupting from his lungs as he connected his first blow against the left side of Cell's face, the dark ki burning his ivory skin. Another fist collided, this time to his right cheek, sending charred pieces of flesh sprinkling into the air. A third punch to the left cheek made his head raddle, dizziness settling in as the half Saiyan followed up with a crushing blow to the stomach, causing him to double over and cough breathlessly. Taking a step back, he threw his hand back and then thrust it at his chest, performing a palm strike that sent the Android skidding backward.
Cell couldn't breathe; he felt and saw his skin breaking from his body like puzzle pieces. No! This isn't supposed to happen!
Within a blink of an eye, he was on him again, delivering two punches on each rib, following up with an uppercut to the chin. I'm Perfect! I can't be defeated by a child!
Crouching low with his eyes narrowed to slits, Gohan sprung forwards, releasing a mighty roar as his right fist slammed right into Cell's stomach, the Android's back protruding unnaturally. Feeling resistance, Gohan gritted his teeth as he pushed in harder, burning Cell's skin inch by inch, determined to tear-
SHIIICKKK-SPLOOSHH-SPLAT
Gohan reached his goal, his arm appearing on the other side of Cell, the purple blood spilling from his foe's gaping wound slithering down his arm. Retracting his arm back, he almost gagged when he felt chunks of Cell's guts stuck to him. Shaking it off comically by waving his arm rapidly, he looked back at Cell.
The Bio-Android staggered backward, utterly stunned at what was happening to him as he tried to hold his insides….well if there were any seeing as how his body was slowly started to disintegrate.
"But how…? How can I be defeated by the likes of you!" Cell rasped out, an empty hollow cough puffed from his lips.
Gohan said nothing, content with watching his foe decompose, crumbling into mere dust.
The Bio-Android gave a weak grin, his body now thin akin to leafless twigs. "I'll just come back and when I do-"
"I doubt that. If you could, you would have regenerated already. Back when we first met you, you stated that you could always come back as long as one cell remained. Well, guess what? If you can't pull yourself together now, chances are that when you are reduced into a single cell, you won't be able to then."
Cell would have responded…that is if his lips were still intact.
"I don't understand why I got this power…and maybe I never will. But I guess I can say that it was bestowed on me in order to defeat you. I was destined to kill you Cell and you're just going to have to 'live' with that knowledge in Hell, for eternity!"
The last thing Gohan saw was a pair of icy blue eyes burning with hate before it became one with the wind.
Krillin was the first to cheer joyfully as he broke into a slow jog, taken by surprise when upon reaching Gohan's side, the half Saiyan began to crumble down. The former monk did break his fall, however.
With an arm wrapped around Krillin's shoulder, Gohan blushed bashfully as Yamcha boasted about how much of a badass he was. Looking at Piccolo, who had a proud smirk across his face, he gave him a thumbs up, which surprisedly his former mentor returned.
Gohan's face then fell. "Hey where's dad?"
That's when it dawned on everyone that the battle with Cell had caused them to forget about-
"Look! Shenron is gone!" Trunks pointed out.
"Uhhh what's going on? What do you mean Shenron?" Gohan was truly lost. When had the Dragon been summoned? Was that where his dad went? But why would he just do that without telling them? Wait…
"And Bra? Where is she?"
Then Yamcha happened.
"You know guys…I think I know what happened…"
Everyone, of course, knew he really didn't
"Please don't…" Krillin begged.
"Now-Now, listen, just hear me out. Maybe…just maybe Goku knew that his son had this battle in the bag right? So to celebrate, he took his Saiyan Princess to Capsule Corp or perhaps a hotel and-"
The former bandit yelped when a strong hand was all of a sudden wrapped around his neck.
"You best keep your mouth shut and never speak about my daughter in such a manner again. In fact, don't even mention her name at all or I'll rip your throat, kill you, wish you back and then kill you again."
Vegeta turned to Krillin.
"Hey baldy, can the Dragon Balls here revive people more than once?"
"Uhhh yeah, thanks to Dende."
"Excellent! Now I won't have to travel to Namek so I can kill him again." Knowing that he got his message across, as Yamcha was trembling with fear, the Prince tossed him aside.
Feeling better, Gohan stood without Krillin's help. "Come on guys, this is weird! I don't even feel their ki-!"
Gohan turned paled, his body freezing in place as he began shaking with dread. "No…it can't be….
"Gohan…what is it?" Piccolo paused. "Wait its Goku! I feel his energy!"
"Yeah, it is!" Krillin said
"And it looks like he's at full power!"
Trunks eyes narrowed, feeling that something wasn't right. "and…Tien…"
"Alright! Looks like Goku revived Tien! We should go and join them!"
"And Trunks…"
The whisper came from the Saiyan Prince and the tone of his voice didn't settle well with any of them.
Krillin cocked his head. "But Trunks is righ-ohh…"
"B-but it can't be!" Yamcha said, finally catching on.
"This is impossible! We saw Gohan kill him!" Piccolo barked out.
"Guys…what if it isn't the one I killed…"
Krillin scoffed. "Are you talking about the green one that the Cell you killed killed?" Ugh…that sounded weird. "And even if it is, why would he hide for so long?!"
"And why would he be taking so long to-"
Yamcha was silence when a bellowing gust of wind slammed into them, knocking some of them off their feet. Brown clouds of dust obscured their vision, but from the outline in the shadows, they all were now certain that the green monster was back.
Back in his Perfect glory, Cell stood tall, his body bathed in a brilliant gold aura with electric blue bolts dancing about. But that's not what terrified them the most.
"No! Goku!" Krillin and Yamcha said in unison.
"Dad!"
Cell grinned nastily as he held Goku high in the air with his left hand wrapped around his throat. From the looks of it, the Saiyan was either unconscious or dead since his body seemed lifeless.
"L-let go of me you bastard!" a female voice sneered, thrashing wildly as she tried to break Cell's hold on her left arm.
"Hey, it's Bra!"
Trunks broke into a run, but Vegeta quickly intercepted him. "Father?"
"Just wait." The fact that his father's emotionless mask was breaking scared Trunks shitless.
"Hello there! Nice to see you all on this marvelous night!" Cell expressed, applying pressure to the full Saiyan's throat, causing him to regain consciousness. "And look I brought gifts!"
The Bio-Android threw the Saiyan Princess across the ground, the half Saiyan wincing when her kneecaps scrapped against the terrain.
"Let him go Cell!" Bra cried out, her aqua orbs filled to the brim with tears. "Please…"
Cell's gleeful expression warped into a frown, which intensifying when he saw her glistening eyes, practically begged for him to drop this…Saiyan trash!
He would do no such thing.
"How dare you beg me after what you did?! You ruined everything!" Cell snapped, his rage rising up to the surface. "And now, since you took something from me-"
"NO!"
"I'm going to take something from you!"
In one swift movement, Cell speared Son Goku through the heart.
Gohan froze.
Yamcha dropped to his knees.
Krillin took a step back and fell.
Eighteen was startled and caught Krillin.
Trunks' eyes widened.
Vegeta's mouth dropped.
Videl's hand flew to her lips.
Erasa and Sharpner hugged each other tightly.
The camera man and the announcer were nowhere to be found.
And Bra's heart was crushed.
A/N: You shouldn't have given up on your theory Luke, but I'm sure many of you already assumed that the Green Cell wasn't dead.
As for the whole negative ki crap with Gohan? I really don't know lol That idea kinda snuck up on me, so I know it sounds silly. Just as silly as the manner in which Gohan defeated Ivory Cell. I was merely trying to show how Gohan rids himself of the darkness in his heart...and somehow use it to kill Cell...talk about major asspull! Take that DBS! ^_^;
Oh and the reason why Cell's ki doesn't 'feel' evil/dark is obvious, right? He has the cells of both good and bad guys, so that sort of creates a balance, making his ki feel neutral. He's still an evil bastard though.
And lastly, Goku died.
(Posted: 8/29/17)
~Gater~