Broly stared across the space between him and his newest challenger, angry at being interrupted and irritated that he had not sensed him approaching. How cute, he can hide his little energy signature. That meant he would have to fight him in order to get the measure of the other fighter. His eyes briefly fell upon Pikkon's halo before returning to the fighter himself. Broly decided to get the ball rolling and deigned to respond. "I can see you're not from around here. What brings you to Hell on this pleasant day, Green Bean?" The other didn't react to the casually hurled insult and replied, "Well you see, I'm one of the stronger people in Otherworld and the Kai's have become a little concerned about you stirring up trouble. I'm just here to say hello, knock a couple of heads together, beat your rear-end and then leave."

Pikkons' smirk never wavered as he and Broly continued their standoff. "Ah, so you think you can defeat me? Well you wouldn't be the first, nor the last I imagine. Look Green Bean, I'm in the middle of something right now and I'm in a very bad mood, so run along and play like a good little boy before I change my mind." Broly didn't care about this punk in front of him; he wanted to get back to beating the living crap out of his father for everything he had been subjected to. As Broly made to turn back to his punching bag, a ball of golden ki sailed right past his head and exploded in the distance. Broly turned back towards his antagonist with glacial slowness, and took in every detail about his opponent. He took note of his opponents stance and posture. Green Bean held himself with the confidence acquired from countless years of fighting experience and his stance was flawless. The ball of ki that the alien had fired past him had been substantial, not something to be ignored in his base form. He guessed he was facing a warrior similar in strength to Cell, maybe even stronger. He decided that he would skip the warm-up and go straight to his favorite part: breaking bones and shattering pride and dignity.

Pikkon was startled when Broly abruptly ascended to his Super Saiyan form, closing the gap between their power levels rather steeply, though he estimated the Broly was still weaker than him by a measurable amount. "So it's true after all. You're a saiyan, just like Goku." At the mention of his hated enemies' name Broly snapped. He crossed the distance between him and Pikkon instantly and made to cave in the other's face with a vicious right hook. Pikkon however had anticipated the move and ducked the blow, maneuvering inside Broly's defence and landed a solid knee strike into Broly's stomach.

Broly was doubled over as he felt real pain for the first time since his battle on Earth. He didn't try to fight the pain though, he welcomed, gloried in it; it gave him more motivation to thrash his opponent. As Pikkon attempted to retreat, Broly grabbed his head with both his hands and delivered a devastating head-butt, leaving Pikkon in a slight daze. The saiyan capitalized on this by delivering 4 more consecutive hits to Pikkons' mid-section and then raised his arms in preparation for a mighty overhead haymaker. With a grunt he brought his arms down…only for the alien warrior to vault himself around the attack and brought his left leg up into Broly's ribs with a resounding 'crack'. As Broly reeled from the blow, Pikkon formed a knifehand and delivered a painful hit on Broly's neck and then performed a backflip over Broly's head. In mid-flip, Pikkon felt an iron-handed grip latch onto his ankle and found himself hurtling towards the ruined landscape. Spreading his arms and legs out, he forced his energy ahead of him to act as an airbrake, bringing him to an abrupt halt. He turned back towards the Super Saiyan who now held two spheres of green energy.

Broly grinned triumphantly and said, "It's important to eat your greens!" He then proceeded to fire both blasts at Pikkon, following up with another two in quick succession. Pikkon deflected the first two to his left and his right, then chopped the third in half before backhanding the fourth towards its' source with one of his own blasts in tow. Broly caught his sphere with an outstretched hand and absorbed Pikkon blast into before adding some more energy of own and then sweeped his arm forward, unleashing a torrent of green fire. In reality, the wall of fire was made of hundreds of small, green discs each with the power of a megaton nuclear warhead. Pikkon countered with an energy shield; this was a mistake. Broly had intended to use this attack on a wide area, to ensure some would hit his target. However, once he saw his target had become stationary, he directed all the ki blasts to converge on Pikkons' shield. His shield quickly overwhelmed, Pikkon fell victim to the swarm of green devastation as he was engulfed in a cloud of smoke. Broly quickly prepared another Trap Shooter attack and fired it into the smoke, hoping to deal more damage. "Hyper Tornado!" A sudden buzzing whine filled the air as the smoke was blown away to reveal the Green Bean in the middle of a column of wind. As his Trap Shooter discs entered the winds grip, they were pulled around the tornado and shot back at Broly in a lethal swarm. Broly was now faced with the unenviable task of fighting himself as he tried to face the onslaught of blasts. While he deflected a majority of them, he couldn't stop them all, and he took a great many hits.

Pikkon stopped spinning and allowed his Hyper Tornado to dissipate to he could survey his work. His opponent emerged from the smoke looking the worse for wear, covered in scorch marks, bruises, and a few small rivulets of blood. "If this is all you can do, then I'm disappointed. Goku made it seem as though you would be trouble, but this is laughable," Pikkon said with a scowl on his face.

Broly seethed at the stinging words but slowly brought his anger under control. He would use it, but he would not allow his anger to use him. "They say that those from Otherworld can die again and fade from existence." Broly clenched his hands into fists. "Shall we test that theory?" Before Pikkon could respond Broly gave a monstrous roar before being enveloped by a great flash of green. Pikkon wasn't about to wait for his opponent to finish, he began forming his hand signs for his signature move. Just as the sphere of light began to fade, Pikkon brought his hands together and cried, "Thunder Flash!" A pillar of flame leapt forth from his fists and enveloped his target in a column of fire and smoke. He stood, waiting to see what had become of Broly, only the slight heaving of his chest betrayed the energy he had put into that last attack. At last the smoke faded, and Pikkon was stunned to see that where Broly had been last, a hulking mass of muscle had replaced him. Not only had he changed his appearance, he had greatly increased in power and strength; the Thunder Flash hadn't done more than singe his clothes slightly. He scowled and weaved the hands signs again. He brought his fists together and summoned forth the energy required for the technique. "Thunder Flash!" Another stream of fire erupted from his fists and sped towards Broly. The Legendary Super Saiyan, for his part, raised a hand and fired a green, soccer ball-sized blast directly at the Thunder Flash, which met it's counterpart with a flare of golden light as the two attacks struggled against each other.

With a slight huff, Broly poured an ounce of more energy into his attack; this turned the trick and blasted through Pikkon's Thunder Flash and soared straight towards Pikkon. The blue-clad aliens' eyes widened as he caught the blast with outstretched hands. He growled as he grappled with the blast, barely able to keep the energy from slipping between his hands and running him through. Broly, deciding he was done watching Green Bean struggle, clenched his still-open hand into a fist. The blast flared for but a moment before exploding in a brilliant detonation. Pikkon was sent sprawling heads over heels for almost a mile before sliding to a halt face down in the gritty soil. He was slow to recover but he eventually regained his senses before hesitantly rising from the dirt. Broly was already in front of him leering down at him, the epitome of impending doom. As Pikkon dropped into another combat stance Broly phased behind him and grabbed him by the top of his head and lifted him up. As the green alien struggled to free himself, Broly gave him a light squeeze to his head. It was enough to make Pikkon gasp in pain and cease his movements. Broly scoffed softly and said, "You're nothing," before lightly tossing Pikkon up into the air. He methodically aimed and fired an energy blast to eviscerate the offending fighter. As the blast soared straight at him, Pikkon felt something grab him and pull him out of harm's way, just in time for Broly's Eraser Cannon to sail harmlessly by and detonate in the distance. Someone set him down softly on the ground and said, "Rest easy. You did well Pikkon."

The newest arrival turned to Broly and said, "You haven't changed a bit." Broly remained impassive as his blank white eyes stared at his tormentor, the bane of his very existence, the one whose cries still haunted him to this day. "Kakarot…I've waited so long for this moment. You will fight me now!" Goku faced Broly resolutely and said "You've gotten even stronger." Broly's impassive façade broke as he grinned sadistically. "How very observant of you Kakarot, but flattery will get you nowhere." His grin faded as anger overcame his features. "No more Kakarot! No more will you haunt my waking dreams! You will not see the end of this day! I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE!"