While Kohlra was gone, Rayne was awoken by Keytar, who had some grim news. "Hey! Rayne! Check this out!" Keytar shut the door behind him, and sat at the foot of his bed. "So, Cell is apparently planning a martial arts tournament for anyone to come and fight in. Me and the others were talking, and we want to join in. We're confident we can beat him." Rayne was somewhat disappointed by this news, only because he knew that they wouldn't be able to defeat him. "And I'm assuming you all want me to come?" Keytar shrugged and responded. "Well, they're all indifferent about it, really. All of us have enough power to win." Rayne rolled over onto his other side, and waved Keytar off. "If you want to do it, go ahead. Just know I won't be there to save you, since your power is not good enough." Keytar stood, now angry at his father figure. "Listen here punk. I've had enough of your arrogance. Either you lose this unbridled angst, or else we're both going to have a problem." Rayne scowled, but kept it to himself, and didn't say a word. Keytar took this silence as defeat, and walked to the door. He opened it and prepared to leave. "And to think I saw you as a father." With that, Keytar shut the door, leaving Rayne to his thoughts.

Days later, Rayne's meditation was interrupted by Kohlra. "Hey, have you considered my offer?" Rayne gave a small ounce of attention to her, before returning to his meditation. "O-of course, I apologise. We're off to the Cell games, we'd appreciate if you would at least spectate the fights?" Rayne continued to stay silent, as him responding would break his concentration, therefore making him dip deep into his rage. Kohlra nodded and left the room, shutting the door. Rayne slipped out of his meditative state, falling onto his back, a sharp groan leaving his mouth. He angrily punched the floor, making some of the ceiling below fall down. Luckily, nobody was hurt, but everyone in the room had a fear that struck their hearts to the core. The rest of the Shinzo clan left the house, leaving Rayne and master Roshi alone in the house.

Roshi walked up to the room Rayne was in and opened the door. "What on Earth are you doing child? This house cost me a life's fortune!" Rayne stood immediately and cooked up an extremely powerful ki blast in his hand, the energy being black this time, instead of it's usual white. Raynes eyes had also turned black. This made Roshi stepped back, but not of fear, but to give him a little room. Before he was able to make the island a new part of the water, he managed to stop himself and not destroy everything in his vicinity. "I-I apologise, I'm still attempting to control myself..." He immediately dashed out of the room and outside where the sand was. He stopped and stared out to the sky, Roshi soon following. "What's wrong with me? Why can I destroy everything, but I choose not to? What's malfunctioning inside of me?" Roshi chuckled, also looking out to the skyline. "Well son, I don't have a clue what you, or that energy of yours is about, but I do know one thing. You have emotions like the rest of us, maybe amplified, or maybe it's just your rage. Who knows? I'm just some old coot who teaches martial arts to people. But you..." Roshi paused for a moment, then smiled. "You're a special one." He immediately walked back into the house, leaving Rayne alone.

Kohlra and the others arrive at the ring, Cell standing virtually motionless in the centre while they look on. Vanilla, obviously scared, holds onto Kohlra's arm. "M-mom? I-I'm scared. What's he going to do to us?" Kohlra placed her hand onto Vanilla's. "Don't worry dear, the worst that'll happen is that we'll die again. But I'm sure Rayne will bring us back whenever he gets the chance." Frostbyte looked up at Keytar. "Hey, do you honestly think that we'll be able to defeat him?" Keytar responded without hesitation. "No, I don't. But I do think that Rayne will show up. Knowing him, he's not going to let us die like this. He cares for us much more than to let us throw away our lives." Frostbyte looked down to Cell, a fearful look on his face. There were two more people, one named Hercule Satan, and the other was Vegeta. The rest of the gang arrived promptly, standing next to The Shinzo clan. Soon after, The games began, and Hercule stood up to Cell, only to be smacked away with ease. Goku stepped onto the arena, while everyone watched in suspense.

Rayne was outside on the beach, staring into the ocean, a sense of calm and peace flowing throughout him. "Oh, how I miss you all. I wish that you could've stayed home with me. We could be a family again, and live life..." Rayne closed his eyes as his sentence trailed off, and soon after he woke up in a familiar place.

He stood up and looked around, seeing dead bodies everywhere, and a shadowy figure standing above a pile of bodies. Rayne walked towards it, before it turned to him. It wasn't a shadowy figure, but it was himself. The only part of this figure that was not a pitch black shadow was the face, which was a very pale white. Rayne stopped moving, and stared at this figure. Both the figure and Rayne began to speak simultaneously, the phrases being identical, but the meaning being subjective to who Is speaking. "What am I? Is this who I'm destined to be? I look around and see what others are, and who I want to be becomes more clear to me. What's wrong with me? Why can't I just be in control of myself?" Rayne noticed the bodies around the figure, and they were the bodies of his clan. He was in awe, before the figure began walking towards him. He put his hand onto Rayne's shoulder, and stared into his eyes. They began speaking simultaneously again.

"There's a fire of sin burning inside you, and the only way to truly be yourself is to forgive yourself." Suddenly, the figure fused with Rayne, leaving him standing there, alone. "When Rayne comes, it's going to flood the planet." Rayne had a smile on his face, and began laughing, before he woke up on the beach. He looked around and saw Roshi staring from the house, before turning around and entering the house. Rayne then turned back to the ocean, before nodding to himself, and flying off to where his clan is.