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The War On Namek is in full swing! The bystanders still left on the planet are in serious danger! Will they make it out in time? And what of our enraged Super Saiyans? How are they making out? Will they be able to defeat the terrible trio of Arcosian Emperors? Find out in this chapter of Dragon Ball: BtG!


Age: December 14, 762

Location: Earth, Kami's Lookout

Since Piccolo's last communication, Kami, Mr. Popo, Moori, Dende, Cargo, and the other namekians were all nervously awaiting what was going on. Kami expected at any time to disappear due to Piccolo's possible death, but it still hadn't come, and he was concerned.

"Piccolo? Is everything alright?"

He tried again, with no response. The dragon balls were prepared to be used for a final time before Shenron's destruction, but he didn't know what to help wish for!

"KAMI!"

"Aghh! Piccolo? Are you-?"

"No time Kami. A lot has happened since we spoke. I...Gohan and Tien are dead."

"Oh no! Dear child... And Tien as well? Is this the truth?" Kami was stunned! He remembered the young child when he came to the Lookout. So much like his father, and so much more. And Tien...

"I'm holding his body in my arms. It...Kami that's not all. Something...Something happened to Goku and the other Saiyans. They... I think they may have transformed into Super Saiyans."

"Super Saiyans?"

"Guru heard the Legend of the Super Saiyan centuries ago. Vegeta, Shepard, and Raditz also transformed. I'll explain more if we make it off of Namek. The planet is not going to last much longer. The power coming from all directions is nearly overwhelming my senses now."

"I can use the dragon balls now to bring you all here," Kami suggested.

"NO! If we do that, we lose Gohan, for MONTHS. I refuse to allow that Kami. We need that wish now. There's also a Saiyan woman that was killed. Her name is Sarada. She was Vegeta's younger sister."

"This is overwhelming...but I will do as you ask, Piccolo. I hope for your sake you can get off of the planet."

"For all our sakes, Kami."...


Piccolo was flying incredibly fast, Gohan cradled in his arms as he cut the connection off with Kami. He hoped he would have been able to get off of Namek already but they had to plan on the fly.

"Tell me you got some kind of plan Yamcha?" Krillin desperately asked as the planet quaked for the 8th time since they escaped. Yamcha suggested they head to the other side of the planet in hopes to avoid any lasting damage from the War currently taking place on the planet.

"Of course I do, Krillin. Come on come on come on Bulma where the heck are you?" Yamcha asked to himself, trying to feel for the bluenette's energy but the fights happening on the planet were throwing his senses off.

"How the heck is Bulma...wait a minute. Yamcha you're a genius!"

"I-I am?" Yamcha said, almost stunned. He looked down at the petite Saiyan woman he had in his arms. In another life, he might've found her beautiful, but time was of the essence as they continued flying further away from the chaos.

"Yes if we can signal her then we can escape! Her ship is-HOLY CRAP!" Piccolo had to stop at breakneck speed as a figure just appeared in front of him.

"What the-HEY GET OUTTA THE WAY WE'RE TRYING TO GET OFF THIS PLANET!" Yamcha yelled, allowing the hooded stranger to get a look at him. He noticed the man had greying, spiky hair and was wearing a hooded trench coat. The man held his hand out before pointing down towards the ground not saying a word as he flew down.

"Do we...do we trust him guys?" Krillin asked, but Piccolo's memory was working in overdrive.

"How could Guru...Of course!"

"Yes, we trust him." was all Piccolo said as he followed down, landing a handful of feet away. Yamcha and Krillin both landed a couple of seconds behind, each gawking as the stranger walked up to them, pulling his cover down.

"I knew it! It was you all along, wasn't it? WASN'T IT? GOHAN IS DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!" Piccolo roared in anger, putting Gohan in one arm and throwing a vicious punch at the man.

BAAAAM

Piccolo's fist didn't hurt, but he felt like he had punched a Katchin wall. The man barely twitched as he looked down, eyeing the dead child.

"You brought those other guys? Frieza's family? How could you do this to us? What was all that talk about training and growing stronger? It didn't do a damn thing!" Yamcha was also livid! All the training he had been doing did little for him on Namek. The only reason he survived was that Frieza was playing with him, and he knew it!

"Wait...you mean he's...but..you've gotten old buddy." Everyone collapsed around Krillin as he rubbed his bald head.

"Heh heh heh heh heh uhh I didn't mean anything by it. You're Shepard aren't you?" Krillin asked as the man stood up far too quickly, a look of annoyance plastered on his wrinkled face.

The planet shook once again, wiping the annoyance off of Old Shepard's face.

"Time is not on our side. Gohan was not supposed to die. Allow me." Old Shepard asked, holding his hand out for Gohan's body. Piccolo pulled him away, shaking his head angrily.

"NO! If you wouldn't have brought those monsters here he'd be alive!" Piccolo was adamant, refusing the man's advance.

"If you had paid attention, you would realize that he's not dead." Old Shepard said, stunning the living trio.

"We watched him die, and we were powerless to stop it! Krillin said, ready to defend Piccolo.

"You can't be serious! What kind of joke are you playing? Where's your compassion? Look at him!" Yamcha said, pointing to Gohan angrily.

Old Shepard wasn't fazed. He could sense something...off about the boy's aura. He reached out with his senses.

'Good. He's hopped up on the Super Saiyan.' Old Shepard thought as he reached out with his hand, reaching past the trio, who looked on confused before Piccolo heard a familiar whirring.

"DODGE!" Krillin and Yamcha didn't hesitate, moving their bodies just enough as the BanHammer came within a foot of the elder Saiyan, slowly making its way to his hand. The others gawked as they looked on.

"It is I, old friend. I require your assistance. I see that my younger self has made you quite strong, Banny. But he is also still untrained in how to use you fully."

The BanHammer closed the last 6 inches in less than a half second, and Old Shepard could tell right away that something was wrong.

"So he subconsciously did it. This explains it." Old Shepard said to himself, feeling the absolute frost from the weapon.

"Did what?" Piccolo asked.

"Shepard is...He still has a long way to go. But subconsciously, without real reflex anyway, he can make the BanHammer go beyond its limitations. For instance."

Old Shepard looked at the lifeless body of Gohan before the BanHammer started to glow white. It was soft, warm, and embracing, and the old Saiyan took a dive inside...


He woke up a while ago. He didn't know where he was, but he didn't sense any danger. He continued to walk until he made it to a massive clearing, where he could see as far as his eyes would allow. He sat on one of the cliff sides, looking at the blue sun above. It shined downward onto the...planet, or wherever he was.

Gohan didn't remember what happened before. He had dodged Frieza's wild, chaotic medley of explosive, unstable blasts. But he couldn't remember what happened next...

"Hello, Gohan." a deep, familiar timbre voice spoke, shocking Gohan out of his daydreaming. He stood so ramrod straight that the old man half smiled at the display.

"H-Hello sir. Wh-What happened? Am I...did I...die?" Gohan trembled as he asked. Old Shepard himself was quite surprised at the...the acceptance of death from one so young. It saddened his heart immensely. He got down to a knee where the little boy could see his face better.

"No. You're not dead, yet. Unless...you want to be?"

"But...I don't understand." Gohan said, looking lost.

"Shepard saw what happened to you. Through his rage, he desired more than anything for you to live. The only way that could have happened is if he were able to somehow...freeze your soul. Trap it in a time lock of sorts. Your body is damaged, and if it expires, then you would move on to Other World. But because you are so young, you would be reincarnated at a later point in time. You would cease to exist as you are now. Shepard knew this, and he subconsciously froze your soul in the event he could heal you."

Gohan absorbed the explanation, shocked that he had a choice between living or dying.

"C-Can he? I...I want to live. My Mom needs me, my Dad...Are they ok?" Old Shepard smiled at the innocent child. But it was short-lived.

"Your father and uncle will be fine. In their anger, they transformed into Super Saiyans, as well as Shepard and Vegeta. And no. I'm afraid he can't heal you. He can heal himself, he can heal others, but he can't cheat Death. Not for others. He doesn't have the experience. Not yet, anyway." Gohan looked down in sadness before Old Shepard placed a hand on the boy's shoulder.

"But I can. All I ask is that you try your best to conceal your power. It was your supposed death after all that made it possible for your father to transform. He's so strong now. He will get through this. But more importantly, I need you to believe, Gohan. You can be healed. You WILL...be healed. Just relax...Close your eyes, and think about living."

Gohan did as he was told, sitting Indian style on the ground, he got into a meditative position that Piccolo had taught him.

"The next time you wake up, you will see Piccolo, as well as the others. Just relax your mind. Be free, and remember, you can be the best in both worlds. Studying, training, it matters not. Balance is key. Find your balance in life, Gohan. You will be the best of all of us, if you put your mind to it, and lead, with love, and with your heart."

Gohan barely heard the words as he thought about home. His mother, his father, and his uncle whom he had slowly warmed up to despite the chaos that happened when he first arrived.

Old Shepard fully sat down across from him, holding his hand out.

"LAEH!"...


"Laeh!" Old Shepard said, confusing the others. Piccolo twitched at the lone word. It sounded...strange to him. But within a few moments as the planet quaked once again, Gohan's lifeless body began to glow. Soft, white electricity surrounded the boy. His body began to grow warm as Piccolo heard his heartbeat.

"Return where you were, Banny. Thank you, my old friend." Old Shepard held his hand out, sending the BanHammer off as it broke beyond the sound barrier.

WOOSH

Gohan's eyes began to stir for several more seconds before they opened. The first thing he saw was Piccolo's awestruck face.

"I-I can't believe it," Yamcha said in shock.

"He's..." Krillin was at a loss for words, jaw hanging.

"Go...Gohan your..." Piccolo's emotions nearly overcame him before he looked back up, no longer seeing the older man.

"Where did he go?" Piccolo heard the sound before, and it now confirmed that they were indeed one and the same.

"Gohan why you hiding your power buddy? We don't have much time!" Krillin asked, confused by how low Gohan's power was.

"He...He said that Dad...changed," Gohan's first words were puzzling, but Piccolo understood as he saw Gohan turn with wide eyes.

"Wh-Whats going on with Dad? Uncle Raditz, they...they feel stronger than ever!" Gohan said as another quake rumbled along the planet.

"Look it's great that your back Gohan, but we really, really need to get off this planet now!" Yamcha said as he flew up to the sky, channeling energy in his hands.

"Yamcha wait up!" Krillin said, following his fellow Turtle.

"I'm glad you're ok, Gohan. But they're right. We don't have much time!" Piccolo visibly relaxed, if only a fraction.

"R-Right!"

Yamcha fired a massive yellow blast into the sky, holding onto the energy. Krillin looked for a few moments before he caught on. It wasn't a blast but a beam!...


Bulma and Orange had both seen massive yellow light erupt on the far side of the planet earlier, but staying in the upper atmosphere of Namek was driving her crazy.

"Where are you guys? Anything Orange?"

"Nothing yet, Miss Bulma."

"Please, Bulma is fine. Dammit, I wish I knew what was going on but our sensors were overloaded. It has to be serious!" Bulma said at the controls before she narrowed her eyes, looking for any signs. Yamcha had told her earlier that he would find a way to signal to her when they needed to leave. And she was still...

"THERE! PORT SIDE!" Orange yelled out. Bulma followed his finger, her jaw opening and eyes widened in shock! Below, she could see a massive yellow B that had broken through the clouds.

"Punching it! Let's go!" Bulma wasted no time, hammering down on the controls and nearly sending Orange out of his seat in terror!...


"ARRGGGG!"

"HAAAAAA!" Yamcha and Krillin both fired yellow beams, making a massive B.

"You sure this'll work Yamcha?" Krillin said, exhaustion in his voice. He was tired, so very tired.

"It has to! I swore I felt her and that Orange dude's energy up there! This has to work!"

Piccolo held the lifeless Saiyan female as he and Gohan watched. His anxiety started to turn to relief when he felt Bulma's minuscule energy coming closer. But they didn't have long as Piccolo sensed what he feared would happen just staying there waiting!...


Minutes Ago

"YOU WON'T GET AWAY FROM ME NOW SAIYAN!" King Cold yelled in rage, charging down toward his Super Saiyan opponent at breakneck speed.

Shepard didn't have a way out, but he did have an idea. He knew King Cold was a little stronger than him right now, but that didn't matter in a fight to the death.

"Now! SOLAR FLARE!" Shepard yelled, putting his hands in front of his eyes and praying!

A massive flash of light pierced King Cold's eyes, making him shout out in blind pain. Shepard quickly flipped back and away, landing as King Cold hit the ground with such force that it shook the planet. It sent Shepard skidding back a few hundred feet before he smashed his foot into the ground, holding his place as golden fire flowed around him. His teal eyes surveyed the explosive cloud of dust. His eyes darted everywhere in the cloud before a piercing, pink beam of energy shot out toward him. He was forced to dodge as he looked on stunned. 'He...that bastard can sense energy!'

More beams came flying at him as King Cold busted through the smoke. His eyes were still in pain and were blurry but he was more than capable of finding Shepard.

"YOU THOUGHT THAT WOULD STOP ME THIEF?" He yelled in rage as he and Shepard made contact, exchanging fierce punches. Shepard was doing everything he could to manage without taking damage, blocking another errant punch away. King Cold whipped his massive tail around, just missing Shepard's head as he ducked below, heading toward the ground. He landed first, with enough time to leave a present behind. He dropped it and stalled just enough to allow King Cold to hit the ground again, but this time a titanic explosion followed.

"WHYYY YOUUUU!" King Cold was unfazed, bursting through the smoke and attempting to grab Shepard but he missed. Shepard phased away but King Cold was relentless, phasing in front of the Super Saiyan and kicking him in the stomach. Shepard hit a cliffside but moved quickly as King Cold phased in, punching through where Shepard's head had been. Shepard kicked off the cliff, holding both hands out, yellow energy pulsing at his fingers.

"AHHHHHHH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH AHH HAH HAH HAH HAH!" Shepard watched his blasts get overtaken as King Cold plowed through them. Shepard flipped back, landing on the ground and sliding back as King Cold slammed his tail into the ground just a split second after Shepard moved. King Cold was swift for his massive size, nearly taking off Shepard's head with a punch but the newly transformed Super Saiyan dodged it, uppercutting King Cold in the stomach. He felt the giant wheeze before he flew up, smashing King Cold in the jaw with a knee. King Cold took a few steps back before bringing his head back down, snarling and firing beams from his eyes. Shepard ducked beneath them as they impacted the ground a short distance away.

"Your petty resistance is quite tiresome, Saiyan. You have impressed me quite so, but if that is the absolute best you can do, then you're finished."

He said it with absolute certainty, making Shepard pause. There was something...chilling about the way King Cold delivered that statement. It made Shepard feel King Cold out. Deeper than the surface.

'Oh...Oh fuck...'

Shepard was frightened, even with the newly acquired Super Saiyan energy burning throughout his body, he knew that if he went against the King at his fullest strength, he would lose.

"Don't think like that!"

"Marc you can't feel that? We're fubar here!"

"Hey now...King Cold may be strong, but he's got nothing on-"

"If you say family, I'm coming in there and punting you!"

"Heh heh heh...Well no we sure as hell don't got family with us now, but, we got the next best thing! So listen to me very carefully, Shep. Thank you for coming to your senses. Do exactly as I say and even if he powers up to his fullest, WE WILL WIN!"

That whole conversation took place in Shepard's head in the span of only a few seconds.

"I got plenty to give, Cold." Shepard held his hand out, the BanHammer coming to him in a moment. It felt warm once again. Vibrant, and it made Shepard happy. He smiled as it started to grow in weight, as well as power.

"We will see just how much you have, Saiyan!"...


A battle of attrition, unlike any the duo had fought before was ravaging its way across Namek. The Super Saiyan brothers were doubling up on Cooler, who was holding himself well. Fiercely fighting the relentless attacks of Goku and Raditz, Cooler flew back, firing Death Beams at the pair.

"Your fighting spirit is respectable monkeys but if you think you can win you're delusional hahahahahahaha!" Cooler stopped immediately as the Super Saiyan brothers rushed him. Moving his head back from an errant kick from Goku, Cooler dodged a kick from Raditz, moving around the Saiyan with deftness. He grabbed a punch from Goku but was elbowed in the gut by Raditz, who pulled his arm back and charged with Goku. Cooler slid across the ground before being pressured by the duo, moving his body and limbs fast enough to block their attempts to do damage. The three were blitzing along the battlefield as the pair of Super Saiyans stayed on the offensive, pushing the Warlord back. Cooler grunted when a punch hit him in the chest. Grabbing the fist, he whirled Goku around, making the Saiyan corkscrew as he landed on the ground, picking up the ground with his feet. Cooler and Raditz continued the fight with the long-haired Super Saiyan blocking one of Cooler's blows, he grabbed the other fist that came for him, leaving the pair in a stalemate as power erupted from both their auras.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh...Raditz The Runt! I've heard of you. The utter weakling that you are. Tell me monkey, why do you care about that pitiful, worthless child that I killed? Huh? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE A RUTHLESS SAVAGE BUT YOU MEANDER TO A CHILD!" Cooler kneed Raditz in the gut, making the Super Saiyan fall forward, but he refused to let go of Cooler's fist.

"I...care...because he's BLOOD!" Raditz pulled Cooler in, head-butting him hard in the faceplate. "And I refuse to let the Planet Trade kill those who matter to me any longer!" Raditz pulled Cooler in again, smashing an elbow into Cooler's neck, making Cooler hack spit as he was launched downward, where Goku flew up, cracking Cooler in the back with both his feet. It sounded brutal and Cooler hacked in pain before Goku phased over him, corkscrewing and landing a beautiful kick on Cooler's jaw, blowing him away into a rock formation.

The brothers dropped to the ground, watching as Cooler tossed a big rock aside, shaking his head as his eyes zeroed in on the two.

"Soooo...the two monkeys change their hair color and think they are in control?" Cooler snickered at the two. He was angry. So very angry.

"Oh, we are in control asshole! You messed with the wrong Saiyans today, Cooler!" Raditz said as he held his hands out.

"You took my son from me, Cooler. You don't get to have control any longer!" Goku said, his golden aura flexing in his anger.

"Your pathetic son was fodder! JUST LIKE THE BOTH OF YOU WILL BE!" Cooler yelled, blowing the rocks away with his malicious aura as he rushed the pair. They both moved to the side as Cooler lashed out with his tail, connecting with Raditz's jaw as Cooler punched Goku in his face, sending both in opposite directions. Both immediately recovered, pushing back towards Cooler and engaging on the ground. Goku ducked below an errant punch, grabbing Cooler's arm as Raditz palmed Cooler in the face, blowing him backward with a ball of Ki that exploded against Cooler's faceplate. He landed on his feet, shaking his head and yelling in rage, putting the brothers on the defensive. Cooler's tail flashed by Goku's face, just missing taking his eye out but leaving a gash that oozed blood just below. Raditz came in with a kick but it was blocked by Cooler's massive forearm as Raditz went to push against him but Goku ended that with a punch to Cooler's jaw, pushing him back several feet. Cooler threw his hand out, sending pink blasts of energy in the brother's direction. They whizzed by as Goku and Raditz dodged them, getting closer to Cooler and unleashing punches to Cooler's face, throwing him backward once again. He landed on the ground, destroying it with his feet as he slid back.

"ARROGANT GNATS!" He yelled as he flew up, making the brothers chase him.

"GET BACK HERE!" Goku yelled as they caught up to Cooler, clashing as they flew across the air. The sounds and echoes of their exchanges sent sonic booms in all directions. The brothers moved in sync with each other despite the earlier arguments, pushing Cooler back on the defensive as he did all he could to keep them from gaining the advantage. They spiraled down toward the ground, disappearing and reappearing in flashes.

"DOUBLE SUNDAY!" Raditz backed away, firing his signature beams, making Cooler scatter as Goku followed after him. Goku ducked under one of the beams as the other traced after Cooler, making the Warlord clasp his hands together and bash it away, but he got distracted as Goku caught up to him, phasing behind him and double axe handling Cooler toward the ground.

Cooler hit the ground frighteningly hard, throwing up an avalanche of rock.

"That had to do something," Goku said to himself as Raditz phased down next to him, breathing a bit heavily.

"OH MONKEYS!" Cooler yelled as he blitzed out of the rock cloud.

"SHIT!" Raditz pushed Goku hard out of the way as Cooler barrelled in, taking the long-haired Super Saiyan away. Cooler ran with Raditz in hand, slamming him into the ground and picking him up, throwing him in front and hitting him with a knee to the stomach, followed by a series of punches that shook Raditz to his core. Raditz was thrown haphazardly across the ground as he picked himself up, moving his body to the side when Cooler phased in, stomping where his body once was.

"COOLER!" Goku caught up, throwing a punch but Cooler tilted his head to the side, grabbing Goku's arm and hurling the Saiyan over his body. Goku smacked the ground hard but put his hands up to block Cooler's foot. Raditz grabbed Cooler's tail, getting behind him and lifting the bigger Arcosian off the ground, slamming him before spinning and sending Cooler off in the other direction. Goku kicked himself up, cratering the ground as he and Raditz continued their titanic battle against the fearsome Cooler!...


On the other side of the planet...

Play: Vegeta's Super Saiyan Theme( Faulconer Version!)

"BIG BANG ATTACK!" Vegeta howled, firing the incredibly dense blue ball of energy at Frieza, whose eyes went wide as it made a beeline for him. With the entirety of his energy, he extended his hands out, feeling the extreme weight of the attack push through the barrier he hastily put in front of him.

"I will not let this be the end of me! I WON'T BE BEATEN BY THIS! AGHHHHHHHH!" The newly named Big Bang Attack continued to push Frieza into the rock.

"Oh I wouldn't do that if I were you Frieza hm hm hm hm hm hm hm..." Vegeta smugly held his hands out, smirking as Frieza struggled to hold off the energy ball.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN VEGETA?" Frieza yelled as the rocks started to dig into his back.

Vegeta simply held one hand out toward the Big Bang Attack, closing his hand.

"WHAT IS-!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

The explosion nearly blinded Vegeta. It turned the mountain Frieza was buried in into absolute particles of dust as it reached the skies. It was a brand new attack and he didn't quite have all the kinks worked out, but telling by Frieza's slowly diminishing energy, he could tell it was effective. He hovered over ground zero, looking at the crater left behind. A geyser of lava blew threw the rock next to the crater. Vegeta cocked an eyebrow, realizing that his attack might have had too much power put into it.

He noticed a silhouette in the dissipating cloud. Dropping down slowly, he smirked as he saw the damage on Frieza's body. There were burns all throughout, and his tail was half gone. He had blood on his face as he shook in agony and rage.

"Vege-Vegeta...VEGETA! What have you...What...are you?" Frieza shook as Vegeta landed softly, his powerful Super Saiyan aura shining strong.

"Who am I? Oh, but I thought you knew already, Frieza. I am a lost Prince who had his planet taken from him, his people taken from him, and his life taken from him. I am a Prince who served a Space Pirate in fear for so long until he finally took the last thing I had left on this plane. I was very aware of my sister, fool. And you took that too. So now I am a Prince of Vengeance, who will take BACK what is rightfully mine!" Vegeta slowly walked towards Frieza, smiling maniacally as his childhood Tyrant backed away, fear evident on his face.

"Remember my name, Frieza. Remember it well, for you will suffer the greatest kind of defeat!" Vegeta blitzed forward, busting Frieza in the jaw, sending him bouncing away.

"The true defeat of self! Heh heh heh heh you taught me that very well, Frieza. As you broke my body, shattered my mind. You took just about everything I could possibly have. So what was left but my existence?"

Vegeta phased over next to Frieza who slowly was making his way back to his feet, face seared in a heated rage. He threw a punch, but Vegeta was already gone, phasing around Frieza and backhanding him, knocking Frieza wonky.

"At least, that's what I thought. But my father instilled something wonderful in me long ago Frieza!"

"That no matter what you take from a Saiyan, you will never take HIS PRIDE!" Vegeta roared as his golden aura raged around him. He came in with a sidekick to Frieza's face, sending the Tyrant spinning away as blood flew out of his mouth. Frieza flipped over landing on his feet, charging back. They met in the sky in a tangle of struggling limbs. Vegeta and Frieza both stared into each other's eyes, teal meeting crimson as they fought for dominance. Their battle glided across the air, each trying to gain an advantage. Frieza ripped his arm free, straightening it and bashing it into Vegeta's face, forcing the Prince to release him. He then planted a knee into Vegeta's stomach, making the Prince spit out a wad of blood. Frieza charged a pink energy blast, smashing it into Vegeta's face. Vegeta was sent flailing away out of control, slamming into the ground with force. He gritted his teeth, feeling his face stinging from that blast.

Frieza yelled, flying into Vegeta and throwing up rocks as the Prince was hammered deeper into the ground. Frieza had his hand wrapped around Vegeta's neck, trying to squeeze the life out of him. But this didn't happen the same way it did last time. Vegeta didn't feel the pressure nearly as badly as a Super Saiyan, grabbing Frieza's hand and squeezing hard. Frieza grimaced as he felt his wrist bones slowly caving inward. He threw a punch at Vegeta but the Prince grabbed that too, forcing another struggle between the two.

"I commend you Vegeta. You may have gotten more powerful but it still pales in comparison to me!"

Vegeta strained as he forced more pressure on Frieza's wrist, making the Arcosian wince.

"Th-then allow me to remind you why you messed with the wrong Saiyan!" Vegeta ripped Frieza's hand from his neck, nearly smashing Frieza's nose in with a headbutt before igniting a purple Ki blade. Frieza forced Vegeta's grip off of his other hand, desperately flinging his head back to save it from being taken off by Vegeta's swipe.

Vegeta dissipated the Ki blade, turning a roundhouse kick into Frieza's stomach, shooting him away. He chased after the Tyrant, attacking with near uncontainable ferocity, punching Frieza in the chest and making him hack out blood.

Frieza came back a moment later, attacking Vegeta as the Super Saiyan held his ground, moving his head as one punch flew by, moving his left hand to block a kick away, followed by blocking Frieza's turning kick, which he grabbed the leg of, turning and hurling Frieza away before charging towards the landing Tyrant. Frieza went to swipe at Vegeta but was caught off guard by the Afterimage, turning his head as Vegeta came in from the side, punching Frieza in the face and driving him back.

Frieza recovered, looking up, but not fast enough to notice Vegeta already behind him. He turned into a bone-jarring punch to his face again, making him flip away before landing and shaking it off.

"Y-You...How...How dare you...HOW DARE YOU!" Frieza frothed at the mouth, enraged at the Saiyan's resilience.

Frieza's eyes widened as he shot his hand out, catching Vegeta in a telekinetic grip, hurling him up into the sky. Holding out his other hand, he summoned rocks. Some were as big as a pebble while others were weighing more than several tons.

"Heh heh heh heh heh TAKE THIS MONKEY!" Frieza pulled Vegeta towards the rocks, also pulling the rocks towards Vegeta as he could barely guard himself. He went through the first several rocks, his body being rag-dolled through the air as he was hurled into another set of rocks.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Frieza was gleefully enjoying this, sending the Super Saiyan into another massive stone he had pulled up.

'I-I have to get out of this!' Vegeta thought as he was embedded in the rock, which Frieza held in the air before he brought his hand down.

"AGHH!" Vegeta struggled to break free as the rock was sent hurtling toward the ground at breakneck speed.

BOOOOOOOOM

It landed with such a thud that the ground shook for miles. A massive dust cloud billowed out as Frieza looked on.

He didn't see any movement for several moments. The ground quaked from an explosion somewhere on the planet but Frieza was laser-focused.

"And you...messed with the wrong emperor heh heh heh heh...hahahahahahahaha HOW'S THAT VEGETA? HAHAHAHAHAHA! WHAT?"

Frieza thought his eyes were playing tricks on him but he started to see a golden light grow bigger in the cloud.

"Nooo...NOOOO!"

Vegeta's silhouette started to come through the cloud, his aura pulsing powerfully. Walking slowly, he could see Frieza trembling. He liked it.

"Were you trying to kill me with that, Frieza? Because all you've done...IS PISS ME OFF!..."

Vegeta charged forward, looking to put an end to his longing nightmare!...


Piccolo handed the lifeless body of Sarada back to Yamcha, readying to defend the others if necessary. Before he could process, a pair of auras flashed by him, followed by the destruction of a rock formation a short distance away.

"HAAAAAAAAAA!" Shepard and King Cold flew out of the destroyed rock, continuing to battle. Shepard swung his BanHammer up, just missing King Cold's face. King Cold threw a massive roundhouse kick in retaliation, forcing Shepard to block with his weapon. He was shot backward before stopping and rushing forward, dodging King Cold's attempted grab and jabbing the BanHammer in King Cold's stomach, making the giant gasp in pain as Shepard flipped forward, axe kicking King Cold away. Shepard was about to fly forward but his senses made him turn around.

"Go...Gohan...You're alive?" Shepard saw the little boy, healthier than ever looking on in fright. He saw the boy die. He felt the boy die...

"Sh-Sh-Shepard?" Gohan trembled under the Saiyan's golden power.

"It's so...unreal." Yamcha couldn't believe it! Even now he could feel the power just oozing off of Shepard's form.

Shepard was battered, and bloodied, but was relishing the absolute rush of the newfound Super Saiyan power. He still couldn't believe Gohan was alive and well. But he had no time to soak in the feeling of elation as King Cold burst out of the ground he was planted in. Shepard took a quick peak up at the sky, noticing a ship coming in fast.

'Bulma!'

And someone else, but he had no more time.

"Get going! It's..It's good to see you again kid. See you guys!"

"THEY'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!" King Cold yelled with hate, firing a massive blast toward the ship.

"YES, THEY ARE!" Shepard flew up fast, getting in between the blast and the ship, spinning his BanHammer and slamming it full force into the blast, absorbing a trace of it and sending it back towards the giant.

King Cold shot his hand out, forcing the blast to self-destruct before it got to him, but Shepard burst through the explosive cloud, slamming into King Cold and sending both away for miles.

"That was..."

"Yeah..yeah too-"

"AHHH!" A blast erupted into Yamcha's face out of nowhere, making him cough up smoke and release the woman he had in his arms. But she didn't fall like expected, floating in the air as her now alive eyes were wide, terrified, and flashing everywhere.

"What the-!" Krillin immediately went on guard but stopped almost immediately, seeing the terrified, small, and frail woman not defending herself properly.

"Yamcha!" Gohan looked at the woman momentarily but a grunt from Piccolo held him back.

"Listen to me very carefully. You are alive. If you want to stay that way, then you need to get on that ship with us now." Piccolo pointed at the now descended ship that was hovering thousands of feet in the air, the door on the side opening.

"Was-Was she brought back with the dragon balls?" Yamcha asked, causing the frail Saiyan Princess to look at him.

"Look uh, Sarada. Right? Yeah ok, well we're getting off this planet, here and now. That Cooler guy doesn't own you anymore ok? Uhh.. I'll help keep you safe until Vegeta comes back for you... What you say?" Yamcha was speaking out of every orifice possible, as fast as possible but as clearly as he could. He held his hand out for the woman, who looked at it quizzically for a few moments before the planet quaked, causing her to tremble. They heard a loud explosion not too far away, followed by a pair of auras, one golden and the other violet clash. Yamcha slowed his breathing down, looking at the Saiyan woman with seriousness.

"Sarada...Vegeta will be fine. But we won't be if we don't get off of this planet. Now that ship right there can get us away, and get you to a safe place so you can be looked over. Are you with us?" Yamcha held his hand out again, making the woman gulp before she scoffed, grabbing his hand and letting him lead her to the hovering ship. They made it inside the vessel as Krillin was a second behind them.

"Will my Dad be alright, Mister Piccolo? He-He feels so angry. I've never felt him like this before?" Gohan asked.

"It's up to him now, Gohan. I can't explain exactly what happened to him. I'm not a Saiyan. But my best guess is that his emotions became too much for him to bear with you...at you dying. We need to get going. Ready kid?"

The planet rumbled, making their decision all the more clear as they got onboard.

"IS THAT EVERYONE?" Bulma yelled, making the Saiyan woman's eyes widen before she unknowingly dug herself into Yamcha, who was used to Bulma's antics.

"Ye-Yeah we gotta go now Bulma!"

"Orange close the hatch, we're going!" Bulma's order was acted on immediately as the orange alien hit the button, closing the door behind the others.

She turned the ship around and made to blast away but the ship didn't move, jarring everyone forward.

"What the hell?" Bulma tapped a few controls and pulled up on the yoke. The ship moved only a couple of feet before it jarred up again. The material of the ship strained as Bulma didn't let up. She nearly shouted out when a pair of purple energy blasts flew by the ship, missing by feet.

"Come on come on come on! I'm too beautiful to die on this planet in this container of a ship NOW MOOOOOOOOVE!" She yelled, pulling as hard as she could on the yoke before they were let go by the invisible force that kept them there. Bulma didn't realize she was holding her breath. She didn't release it until she saw the black void.

"Oh boy...that was too close," Orange spoke the exact words she was thinking. Bulma took another deep breath before unstrapping herself from her seat. She walked through the small corridor until she saw Krillin sitting in the entryway, breathing heavily.

"Yo Krillin, did everybody make it?" She asked.

"Those who were still alive, yeah. The Saiyans are still on Namek."

"WHAT? What gives cueball I thought we had everyone?"

"The Saiyans stayed behind. We ran into a lot of unexpected trouble. Frieza's older brother and father unexpectedly showed up. Tien was killed. Which is odd. Kami said he tried to use the wish for Gohan, Tien, and Sarada to live. But it didn't work for Gohan, or Tien for that matter."

"What didn't work for Gohan or Tien?" Piccolo grimaced at the slip. He had said that last part more to himself. His heart was still racing from previous events. But he calmly looked at the bluenette.

"You say one word to Chi-Chi and she'll kill us all." He said, making Bulma gasp.

"No...he...please tell me he didn't die. That's...No..." Piccolo grabbed Bulma by the arm gently, walking her over to a small alcove for privacy.

"Unfortunately, he did. But Shepard's hammer. It somehow...brought him back to life. I can't explain it. But we're not telling Chi-Chi for several reasons."

"Well yeah, she'll lose her shit and lock Gohan in their house. But how did this happen? What about Goku and the others?"

"When Gohan was...when he was killed, Goku snapped. I hope that whatever that power is doesn't make him lose all sense of control. Raditz and Shepard did the same. Vegeta even transformed." Piccolo stated.

"That angry little pointy-haired brute did as well?" Bulma was shocked as Piccolo explained what happened in stark detail. Afterward, she agreed to keep silent on the matter. They walked back into the small living area where Gohan and Krillin were both sitting down, preparing to have a mental battle.

"Not now, Gohan. Pull out your books and get some work done. When we get home, you better be done with whatever your mother gave you, is that understood?" Piccolo sternly suggested, making the boy freeze up for a second before nodding, getting up, and going to his compartment where he stored his studies.

Bulma giggled before her eyes fell on Yamcha. A tinge of jealousy erupted within her seeing the man so close to the fragile Saiyan woman, but it vanished almost instantly upon seeing that he wasn't making any moves on her.

Yamcha was watching Sarada like a hawk. Since Vegeta had given her to him to care for, he felt it was his duty to stand guard.

"Hey, Bulma...can you uhh, kind of look her over? She hasn't said a word since she was revived. I would think she was more like Vegeta, but it's hard to tell heh heh heh." Yamcha rubbed his head for a few moments snickering before the Saiyan woman looked at him. The way she looked at the earthling, it felt soul-piercing. Her deep, violet-colored eyes searched him up and down before the bluenette came into her field of vision.

She reacted furiously, making Yamcha react quicker than the Princess anticipated, grabbing her wrist and stopping the purple blast Sarada was about to pulverize Bulma with.

"NO!" Yamcha yelled with anger, making the Princess reel in on herself. She grimaced in pain as Yamcha's grip was about to break it. He let go, staring at her with a livid rage.

"Don't. Do that. Again! She is a friend. She is good. She's going to look you over. To make sure you're alright. She has no intention to hurt you. There is no need to harm her. I don't want to hurt you, but next time, I will. I don't care if you're Vegeta's sister!" Yamcha snapped, stepping back, allowing a trembling Bulma to pull out a small device.

"Ok... So you're Sarada huh? Well if you'll calm down for a minute I can take a look at you. Now say ahh." Bulma asked, making the Saiyan woman shake her head vigorously.

"Please...I need to know what's going on." Bulma tried coaxing the princess with a smile, but the woman continued to shake her head.

"Quit being such a baby! Look up at me!" Bulma requested. Sarada looked up with anger, still refusing to open her mouth.

"It's something... Psychological. She isn't going to because she really can't." Piccolo said, walking up to the woman. Her eyes widened at his massive size, making her look down almost immediately.

"Eyes up, woman!" Piccolo snapped, making her instantly comply.

"Yeah, I thought so...Cooler trained her to silence," Piccolo smirked, making the Saiyan woman's face scrunch up in anger.

"Oh, that's not it? You can't tell us what it is, so perhaps you can show us." The namekian suggested.

Sarada's eyes widened, slowly shaking her head. Piccolo snarled, before putting his hand on top of Sarada's head. Within seconds, he reeled back, sweating profusely and breathing very heavily.

"Piccolo!"

"Mister Piccolo!" Gohan was quickly by his mentor's side, holding his arm.

"Cooler is...Cooler is...He's sick. Absolutely horrible..."

Sarada shook her head, growling at the intrusion but still refusing to speak.

"What did he do Piccolo?" Yamcha asked as he looked at Sarada, horrified at the possible answer.

"If she speaks, we're dead." Everyone gasped.

"Wait are you saying-?"

"She has some kind of...bomb in her throat. It was surgically done to her. Cooler did it in the event that if she ever escaped, he could detonate it." Piccolo interrupted Bulma with that bombshell. Sarada crossed her arms, looking at the namekian with acidity.

"Don't look at me like that woman. It's not like you can tell us what we need to know." Piccolo didn't move his gaze from her as she crossed her arms and looked away.

"A-A bomb? You mean she can-"

"Yes, Krillin. She could say one word and we'll likely all die in this ship."

"Th-that's..."

"Sounds like something those jerks would do," Yamcha said. He was angry at the whole thing. Sarada looked at him again, eyes narrowed.

"Can you remove it, Bulma?" Yamcha asked.

"Wh-Wha...Me? Are you kidding? I'm not touching that-"

"BULMA...Please. Are you able to?"

"I...I'm not sure... WHAT?" She yelled at everyone looking at her shocked.

"Hmph. For someone always so confident in their abilities, your lack of it shocks me." Piccolo said.

"Can't you help her Miss Bulma?" Gohan asked, making the Saiyan woman look at the boy in curiosity.

"Ok one, screw you, Piccolo. I'm very confident in my abilities, as a mechanical doctor! Whip me up a blowtorch, bring up some blueprints with equations and diagrams, and find me some usable material and I can make you just about anything. Ergo the shell of this ship! Two, I'm not a surgeon. What you're asking is well beyond my capabilities. I've never even held a surgical scalpel before!" Bulma threw her hands up in frustration.

The arguing began as Krillin, Piccolo, Bulma, and Yamcha were in each other's faces about how to proceed. Sarada looked on angrily as she heard the words knocked out and anesthesia. The voices reached a crescendo. However, one saw a solution to the problem. He was looking up at the adults back and forth arguing and decided to take action. Ignoring the rest of the arguments, Gohan phased over behind Sarada. Quicker than she could process, Gohan chopped the back of her neck. The light went out in her eyes as quickly as it came.

"Whoa!" Yamcha caught a glimpse of speed as he saw Gohan go behind Sarada. He caught the small woman as she fell forward unconscious.

"GOHAN!" Bulma yelled, making the boy land and put his head down.

"Dude you didn't have to knock her out like that!" Yamcha angrily said.

"I-I'm sorry I-"

"You don't have to apologize, Gohan. You used the right amount of power, and you hit the exact pressure point you needed to hit. Good work." Piccolo said, making the bashful boy beam with happiness.

"Mommy says I should never hit girls, but she looked so angry. I...I didn't want her to talk and blow us up." Gohan explained as he rubbed his hands, a nervous tick he had developed.

"Exactly. You should NEVER hit girls Gohan. But, now we can figure out what to do with her."

"Heh heh heh heh uhh-"

"SAY IT AND I OPEN THE DOCK DOOR AND KICK YOU OFF THIS SHIP!" Bulma's head grew large as she looked down at the terrified monk.

Bulma watched as Yamcha laid the woman across the bed softly. She looked very ragged, Bulma thought. Sarada had not had any kind of life being enslaved to the Planet Trade. Bulma wasn't well versed in surgical medicine and procedures, but she didn't prepare this ship for everything and not at least try.

"Alright guys, it's a good thing I had an x-ray machine put on this ship. Let's get to work!" The excited bluenette said, sending the others out of the room. The only one who stayed inside was Yamcha.

"I need space Yamcha, which means get out and let me work!" She said, making the Bandit look at her with determination.

"I...I just want to make sure she sees a friendly face when she wakes up Bulma. Promise I'll stay out of your way." Yamcha half smiled at the Heiress of Capsule Corp.

"Well alright. You better not try anything, mister." She said in a playful voice as she strapped on a pair of medical gloves...


Earlier...

The ship had taken off, almost making it into the atmosphere before King Cold backhanded Shepard away, stopping his charge cold. He threw a hand out, catching the faraway ship and attempting to pull it in. He could feel it tugging against his power but he had complete control... Until Shepard smashed his hand down with the BanHammer, turning and swinging hard. King Cold caught the weapon's base with his other hand, pulling Shepard in and kneeling him in the solar plexus, making the Super Saiyan hack up spit. He caught the ship again as it attempted to get into the atmosphere.

"You will not escape the punishment you are due!" King Cold held his other hand out, gathering energy. Shepard recovered quick enough, eyes widening.

"NO!" Shepard phased over, landing on King Cold's massive shoulder, flipping the BanHammer and putting it under the giant's arm, forcing King Cold to lose his telekinetic grip on the ship. He fired the blasts from his free hand, but the ship had already broken free, missing it by mere feet.

"YOU LOUSY-!"

THONK

Shepard slammed the BanHammer right into King Cold's jaw as he turned, sending the giant forcefully into the ground. He landed, causing incredible damage to the surroundings as he hit the ground in a continued tumble before Shepard phased ahead of him, slamming a knee into the out-of-control king's back, shooting him skyward. King Cold gasped in pain as Shepard phased above, then hit him in the back again with a sidekick. King Cold turned over in the air, landing hard on his feet.

"One of my friends is already dead because of you asshole. You don't get to have another. Not today NOT EVER AGAIN!" Shepard yelled as he flew down, his golden aura raging across his body!...


"AUGH!" Vegeta slammed into an old namekian hut, crumbling it upon impact.

"AHHHHHH!" Frieza yelled, blowing through the crumbled mess, but Vegeta had already sped away, charging into him with a knee, making Frieza hack as Vegeta turned and threw a vicious kick into the Tyrant's side. The Super Saiyan put both hands together, uppercutting Frieza in the jaw with killing intent. Frieza was sent into the air where Vegeta waited, taking both hands and slamming them into Frieza's back, sending him into the ground hard. Vegeta sped down, firing blasts into the ground where Frieza was. Wasting no time, Vegeta landed hard into the ground, where Frieza was...gone?"

"What? AUGH!" Frieza barrelled into his back shoulder first, pushing the Prince into a rock face. He pushed himself off just in time as Frieza put his hand through the rock where his head was. Vegeta grabbed what was left of Frieza's burnt, half-gone tail, slamming him back into the village, where he then sent a kick into Frieza's side, pushing the Tyrant away. Frieza turned in the air, landing on the ground.

"You...I loathe you monkey. I HATE YOU!" Frieza yelled, spittle flying from his mouth. His body was racked with pain in many places. One of his eyes was shut closed. He had blood running down his mouth and he had cuts on many areas, some gashing and deep, others long and thin. He shook with rage as Vegeta smirked. A smirk he wanted to rip off the Prince's face.

"I plan on going to that pathetic planet. Earth it was called, hm. Oh yes. I plan on going there as soon as I destroy you and this worthless planet. I will take everything Vegeta. EVERYTHING!"

Vegeta said nothing, the smirk not leaving his face, but his aura started growing, destroying the ground beneath him slowly.

"I don't care about that shithole of a planet, Frieza. Not one bit hm hm hm hm hm hm hm."

Frieza growled at Vegeta's sinister chuckling, before full-blown yelling in rage. They both charged at each other, grabbing each other's hands to stop the other. They pushed as hard as they could. Golden fire pressed against violet as both pressed back and forth.

"GRRRRRR...AHHHHHHHHH!" Vegeta slowly won out, pushing Frieza on the back step, making the Tyrant gasp as Vegeta stopped pushing, pulling Frieza in with a gut-churning knee to the stomach. Frieza spat blood as he was then turned over Vegeta's shoulder and slammed to the ground. Vegeta threw the Tyrant away, making Frieza smash into a small namekian hut before he burst back out, reaching for Vegeta, but the Prince dodged to the side. Vegeta hit Frieza with a sharp 2 piece to his chest before slamming an uppercut into Frieza's jaw, snapping his head back and making Frieza stumble back. Vegeta rushed in, feinting a straight kick. Frieza instinctively went to block before he was stunned by the hook kick Vegeta planted into his jaw with the other leg. He smashed into a house, blowing through it and another 3 before sliding into the ground.

"Wha-?" Vegeta was already behind him, kicking him in the side, forcing Frieza up at eye level before roundhouse kicking the Tyrant into a rock formation. Frieza broke out, frothing at the mouth and looking to rip through Vegeta's head. He went to impale Vegeta's face, but the Prince dodged it, unleashing a stomach-shattering punch to Frieza.

His eyes widened in agony before he spat out a pint of blood. Frieza fell to one knee in agony, trying to catch his breath. Continuing to hack, he was upended when Vegeta smashed an uppercut into the side of his head. Frieza was sent cartwheeling away, finally making it back to his feet before spitting out more blood. He landed a short distance away, angrily looking at the smug Prince.

"I would say this fight is just. About. Over." Vegeta phased in, landing behind Frieza with his back to him.

"Have you accepted defeat yet, lizard? Make no mistake about it Frieza. I've already broken your body. And now, I break your soul. After you are gone, I plan to take over your precious Trade hm hm hm hm hm I will remake it with the greatest of warriors! Personally trained by me! And if they can't survive that training then they will die. We will take every single one of your planets hm hm hm hm hm hm perhaps I will recruit Raditz and Kakarot. After I submit them to my will of course! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

As Vegeta spoke, Frieza's face contorted into bewilderment, then absolute rage. His body was pumping fiercely, the muscles and veins throughout throbbing. The veins in his head nearly exploded through his skull as he howled in rage, turning and swiping backward as Vegeta laughed.

"You're getting quite slow Frieza," Vegeta said from behind him after zipping around far too fast for his nemesis to see.

"Wha-" A punch to the jaw shut Frieza up. Vegeta unloaded a barrage of fists and kicks into Frieza, bustling his body up even more before a knee nearly broke his jaw. Frieza was nearly sent skyward but the Prince caught his tail, twisting and throwing Frieza, making him slide along the ground.

Lightning streaked across the sky as the waves in the oceans built up.

'Hmph...The other fights are growing in more intensity. As much as I don't want to, I still need them alive, at least until Cooler and Cold are dead.'

The planet was feeling the War on Namek. But Vegeta put it to the back of his mind. He slowly landed as Frieza picked himself up, trembling in absolute rage. He had never suffered such pain before. He could feel his body wanting to shut down, but he wouldn't let it, not until he saw Vegeta dead at his feet.

"Y...You... If it's the last thing I do Vegeta...You will die. I will see to it. Your death is certain! Even if I may die on this planet, I refuse to allow it to be by your hand, FILTHY MONKEY!" Frieza yelled, holding up both hands and firing a mass of magenta-colored energy blasts at Vegeta. The area around Vegeta went up in destruction and smoke, destroying the rest of what remained of the village.

"HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH! DIE SAIYAN! DIIIIIII-"

BAM

"AUGGGHH!" Vegeta blitzed in, smashing both fists into Frieza's face, clobbering him away as the blood left his mouth. The ground came up as Frieza's body hit, coming up as his body carved through the landscape. Frieza went to get up before he saw a pair of feet materialize in front of him. Looking up in shock, he was smashed back into the ground by a hammer fist from the Prince before Vegeta kicked him back up, finishing with a palm to Frieza's stomach. Frieza smashed into the ground once again. Slowly, he made his way to his feet, wiping the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, he trembled in rage as Vegeta looked on, smirk never leaving his face.

"I think you are finally starting to realize that a monkey is going to kill you today, Frieza!...


Wow! This has gotten serious but on a more lighthearted note, I brought our favorite half Saiyan back! You had to know that I may be cruel but I always try to redeem everyone when I can. I'm not going to do power levels this time. They are all about the same as they were last chapter. Except Gohan got a big Zenkai boost. I will put his power level around 2,800,000 Max Base. On another note, I will try to get out another chapter by the end of this month as a thank you to everyone who has stuck with me. What did you think of Old Shepard's actions? Do you feel that he did the right thing in bringing the Arcosians to Namek? Maybe he did the wrong thing for the right reasons perhaps? We will find out on our journey. And a final note, I want everyone who is reading this to just take a few minutes out of their day to assess their mental health. It is a very important aspect of humanity and it keeps us more human to know we are willing to take care of and love ourselves first. You are the most important person in your life!

I think next time I will dedicate a full chapter to one of these fights. Let me know which one in the reviews you are rooting for it to be and why. Until next time guys! Thank you and see you soon!!