Out of all the voices and thoughts two stuck out from the crowd. They were both savage, primal even. Surprisingly enough, the smells he noticed earlier, two of them were near. He moved along the strange terrain and found two…beings having a fight. Sevrin stared at them. They were different in color and size but they each handled themselves well, and they moved with a speed that he could barely keep up with, but the longer he watched them, the more accustomed to their speed he became. He wanted to move like that. He used his advanced telepathy to gain insight. He could hear their thoughts across the plains. Hmm…they were evil…well, so am I, by all accounts, and they were slain by a father and son duo…Goku and Gohan…such strange names…but I can't get an accurate picture of them from their minds…maybe they're blocking that part out…I must see more. Sevrin walked up towards Cell and Freiza, spellbound by what he saw. Cell loomed over Frieza, his green and black body standing tall and muscular. Cell had wings, more like insect wings, and they touched just behind his knee caps. Sevrin also noticed what looked like the tip of a large tail inserted between the wings.

Sevrin cast an eye to Frieza. Frieza was short, really short, but had an impressive physique and a long tail. His white skin shone bright against the eerie sunlight of the strange world he now inhabited. Sevrin also noticed one more thing. They each had a halo over their heads. Sevrin walked up to them, his dark red eyes scanning them excitedly. Frieza looked him over. "Who are you?" Sevrin knelt down to look at him, running his hands over the halo. Frieza slapped his hands away. "What are you doing?"

Sevrin smiled and brushed off his muscle shirt. "What are you?"

Frieza looked at Cell and then looked at Sevrin. "I'm Frieza, Emperor of the Universe!"

Cell chuckled. "Well, you used to be. Before Goku killed you." Frieza shot him an intense look and Cell raised his hands in defeat. "Sorry, sorry, sorry. To answer your next question, I am Cell, the embodiment of Perfection."

Freiza looked at Sevrin and pointed his finger at him. "Who the hell are you to interrupt our sparring match?"

Sevrin smiled. "I'm Sevrin. And…where am I?"

Cell rolled his eyes. "We're in hell, my friend, hence the halos. Can't you see them?" Sevrin nodded. "And what are you, Sevrin?"

Sevrin crossed his arms over his massive chest. "I'm a vampire. I'm a little over one thousand years old. How old are you?"

Cell shrugged. "I'm not sure. Freiza, how old are you?"

"My age is irrelevant," he said. "What age are you from?"

Sevrin shrugged. "2016? What age do you mean?"

Frieza shook his head. "Go away. You're interrupting our match!" Sevrin shook his head, disgusted by Frieza's lack of interest.

Cell looked him over. "You seem strong, physically, that is. How about we test him Frieza? It would make for an interesting diversion."

Frieza shook his head. "He's not worth my time." Sevrin glared at him. Not worth his time? I'll show him. Sevrin vanished and Frieza looked around in shock, even Cell looked around. "Where did he go? I can't sense his ki at all…" Sevrin appeared and kneed Frieza as hard as he could in the gut. Frieza's eyes snapped open in shock and he gripped his gut, a sound of sheer pain and agony escaping his lips. Cell stared in equal shock; his superior abilities failed him in identifying Sevrin's location. Frieza dropped to his knees. "So…strong…" Sevrin moved away from him and looked to Cell, who towered over him.

"Am I worth your time now, little man?" Sevrin asked.

Cell merely nodded. A small smile creased his light purlple lips as he got into his stance. "Come on, Sevrin." Sevrin smiled and remained still. Cell shook with frustration and charged at him. Sevrin side stepped him easily and grabbed him by his wings, slamming him down on the ground and delivering a barrage of kicks and punches on him. Cell managed to spin around and block his face, but Sevrin would not stop, and the frenzied look in his eyes made Cell shutter. Even as another creature, Sevrin could hear his thoughts. His punches feel just like Goku's! How can someone be this strong! He just appeared out of nowhere and now he's beating me like a chump! Can a vampire be this strong? Sevrin noticed he hit him hard enough to draw blood. He stopped the assault and put his finger on the blood, and raised it to his lips, giving it a quick lick. Cell's blood sent a massive surge of power through his vampric veins, and he rolled off, being lost in the rapture of Cell's power. After a moment Sevrin shot up, the blood powering him up like nothing he'd ever felt before. He scanned the area and Frieza ran at him; he grabbed Frieza's fist and brought him to his knees. He grabbed Sevrin's hand. "What is this power?"

Sevrin grinned. "I've had some of Cell's power. And it's glorious. I can only imagine how you taste." Frieza shot a blast at Sevrin, but thanks to his new found speed he dodged the blast and tossed Frieza away. "That was clever Frieza. I'll give you that."

Frieza scurried across the ground to Cell, helping him up and whispering attack plans. Cell listened with interest, for he wanted to make Sevrin pay for embarrassing him so. Sevrin smiled, baring his fangs and beckoning them to attack. Cell looked at Frieza, nodded, and split off in opposite directions, shooting blasts at Sevrin. Thanks to the memories of Cell's blood, Sevrin was able to anticpate the attack, and he used his mental powers to slow the blasts to a halt. Cell and Frieza stared in shock as Sevrin stepped in between the blasts and scolded them with a wag of his finger. "That's quite clever how you do that," he began, "However, I am a fast learner, and I've learned quite a few things from you already, Cell."

Cell pointed his finger at him. "How dare you wag your pathetic little finger at me! I'll crush you where you stand!" Cell charged at him with an assault of knees, kicks, and punches. Sevrin blocked them easily and returned the attacks with equal fervor, but he used his own style to attack. Cell was shoved back and Sevrin vanished again, but this time he appeared behind Cell and gave him the fierce knee to his back. Cell stumbled forward and his eyes bulged with surprise. He lay on the ground, ravaged by searing pain. Sevrin propped his foot on Cell's back, striking a pose for Frieza. "Come little man, don't bore me now!"

Frieza's eyes narrowed and he nodded. "If you want my full power so be it." Frieza got into a stance and belted out a fierce scream. Sevrin watched in awe as a purple flame engulfed Frieza. His muscles grew larger and small veins grew from them. After a few moments Frieza was fully sculpted and dark purple sparks ran through the purple flame that surrounded him. Frieza laughed. "Now it's time to end this!" He vanished and Sevrin closed his eyes. There was something familiar about what Frieza was doing. He replayed a memory in his mind. Cell had used this tactic against a young boy named Gohan as a means of defeating him, but Gohan was smart, and evaded it. Sevrin couldn't believe how great the memories were, but there was something else that caught his attention. Sevrin could feel something rising from deep within him, a strange cooling sensation. It started from his gut and worked through to his arms and hands. The cool sensation manifested into a blue energy fizzle.

Sevrin looked down at his hands with shock. He could feel Frieza getting near; he turned to meet him and raised his hands, the cool sensation branching out like bolts of lightning as it hit Frieza dead on. He was slowed, but kept coming. Sevrin bared his fangs in anger and the lightning bolt like sparks turned into a solid beam, and it Frieza flying back. Sevrin's mouth dropped. What did I just do? I raised my hand to him and that blue blast shot out and sent him flying...

Frieza gritted his teeth and pushed himself off the ground. "What are you!" he screamed. "How do you possess so much power?"

Sevrin grinned and looked down to Cell, who still had the wind knocked out of him. "Now…let me see if this improved too…" He focused on Cell's body and he lifted up.

Cell shook his head and snapped out of it. "Wha…what is this? Release me!" Sevrin tightened the grip and Cell grunted in pain. "I said release me!"

Sevrin chuckled. "I will do much better than that, my friend. I'm going to use my favorite move on you." He pointed his finger at Frieza. "Cell, attack him for me." He released the hold and Cell landed on his feet. He laughed at first, but something happened.

Cell's body reacted faster than his mind and charged at Frieza. Sevrin watched with pure joy as Cell beat Frieza like a chump, all the while Cell had no control over his actions. "Do you like it Cell? I call it blood play. Since I have your blood I can control you. We're bonded now. Looks like your perfect form of yours isn't all that perfect, is it?" Bored with the display Sevrin released Cell and vanished. They both looked for him, but both were physically too weak to continue on. Sevrin materialized before them and gave them each several devastating knees to the gut and they collapsed before him. Sevrin tossed his long blonde hair back and his dark red eyes scanned them anxiously. "I suggest you yield," Sevrin warned. Cell and Frieza looked at each other and nodded. "Now…tell me…who is this Goku? You say I hit like him? He vanquished you didn't he?" They looked at each other again, shock playing their faces. Sevrin's eyes narrowed and he bared his fangs. "Answer me!"

Cell nodded. "Yes…he defeated Frieza and then he defeated me some seven years later, well, his son defeated me. I was programmed to kill him, and the rest of the world of course."

Sevrin ran the events of Cell's life through his mind. "Yes…I can see that. So this is Hell...but I can still sense…" He stopped, sensing a powerful energy. He looked around yet saw nothing. "That's him…it has to be…I must have that power…"

Cell nodded. "If you kill him, you'd be the strongest warrior in the universe."

"Universe?" Sevrin asked. "The universe?" Cell nodded. "Thank you for your information. Now I must go…I hunger…and you can't sate my appetite." He focused on the energy spike and found it to be closer than he thought. He smiled and vanished in a puff of smoke. Frieza and Cell stared at the spot where Sevrin was, wondering how such a newcomer could vanquish them so easily, and how Sevrin learned how to do so much in so short a time. Could he be the one to finally vanquish their arch nemesis? They could only hope.