Hey guys!

Welcome to chap 3 of this surprisingly successful fic xP

So looking at the responses it seems to be an overwhelmingly positive reaction for having Kami and Nail in Piccolo's head and a mostly positive reaction for a small Harem. Which is what im gonna do!

The harem will consist of a mighty three members (Sorry for those that didn't want a harem) and none of them will be OC's. The current lineup is:

1: Android 21
2: ?
3: ?

Now I already know the other two, and as a little game I want to see if any of you guys can guess who numbers 2 and 3 are, there's no real prize other than maybe a congratulations over PM or something XD

NOW ONTO REVIEW REPLIES!

RKF22: OMG THANK YOU! AND WILL DO!

Sandford9687: I can only hope that I have the skills to pull it off xP

777torn777: As seen above. No problems about that :3

Saulong8655: Thank you for this information, I genuinely did not know this. And then ended up watching that scene about 7 times just for the Gohan action XD

Demzerff1: So first off, I would like to thank you for your review. I think I ended up reading over it like 3 times XD And I did end up taking yours (and a lot of other people) advice with the Harem idea. Secondly, I really enjoyed your mini-breakdown and im glad you're enjoying it. As for if they'll get any love in Universe 6? Some may. Some won't (Example Mr. No-reproductive-organs-Piccolo) and it'll definitely change up a few dynamics.

Ayellowmouse: I only promise to try!

AND THAT'S IT FOR THE REVIEW REPLIES!

Anyway I don't have much else to say but before I proceed to the chapter I'd like to plug my discord real quick…..*Ahem*

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ONTO THE END OF THE CELL SAGA!

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Gohan grunted as his leg swung out wide, his heel slicing through the air at speeds untraceable by the human eye as he twisted with his momentum. Planting his foot down he lashed out with a flurry of kicks while balancing on one foot. The air picked up and cracked under his lightning fast flurry of blows, making trees sway and bend as he continued for a solid 40 seconds before lowering his foot again.

He stared at the leaves that began to slowly sway to the ground as the wind began to die down. The dim moonlight bathing the small clearing in light. For a moment all was calm, then suddenly the scene shifted to a similar location just a few days before the Cell games, his father and him messing around and goofing off. With a roar of power he let loose the hardest punch he could in his base form, the wind picking up once more.

Right as he was about to continue he felt a pulse of Trunks Ki. His energy signature beginning to rise and fluctuate wildly as if he was panicked. With a startled gasp Gohan shot off towards him as fast as possible his hair turning golden and his eyes turning a teal color as he flew faster and faster. Worry gnawing at his chest and anxiety clouding his mind.

Halfway through his flight his aura flared and his hair rose and lengthened slightly, a single bang hanging down over his forehead as the colour of his eyes deepened to a teal. Bio-electricity began to crackle around him and his speed suddenly doubled as he shot forward, a hard look in his eyes.

The walls surrounding capsule corp did nothing, nor did the worsening weather, caused by Trunks' flaring and pulsing Ki, to stop Gohan in his path to his friend. Smashing through the wall he slid down the hall, his feet tearing up the floor and tiling before coming to a stop perfectly in-front of Trunks' room. Gohan backhanded the door and he ran into the room, the door swinging wide and embedding itself into the wall with a thunderous crash.

Bulma turned around, looking at Gohan with wide, tear-filled eyes "Gohan! Thank god you're here! I-its Trunks! H-he's having a nightmare and i-I can't get close or wake him up!"

Trunks tossed and turned, screams being ripped from his throat as his hair flickered between lavender and yellow. His arms flinging around wildly, bashing holes into the walls and destroying his bedside table. All the while his aura flared like a sentient shield of fire around him, growing and changing as Trunks' form flickered.

Gohan walked forwards and grabbed both of Trunks' wrists, holding them still with his superior strength. This only caused Trunks' to try and fight back harder.

"Trunks! Trunks wake up! It's a nightmare!" Gohan yelled worriedly, unfortunately doing nothing.

The eleven year old looked over to Bulma and saw how afraid she was, the tears spilling down her cheeks and the frightened position of her body. With a shaky breath Gohan turned back to his newest friend and tugged both of his wrists back, slamming his head forward and meeting the older teens forehead with an echoing crack. The force of the headbutt making Bulma stumble back a bit but luckily managing to wake Trunks up without anymore trouble.

The older demi-saiyan began to calm down, looking around in dazed confusion as he began to properly wake up, tears building up in his eyes as he looked at Gohan. The boy who was years younger than him and so different yet so similar to his mentor. With a strangled cry he wrapped his arms around Gohan in a tight hug and began to bawl into his shoulder, the younger demi-saiyan looking between Trunks and Bulma in confusion and worry. The blue haired scientist urging him to hug back, which he did.

"I-I couldn't change anything! E-everyone's still gone! I-its just you and me all over again!" Trunks babbled as he held onto the pre-teen "I-I tried to save them so many times and I just- I just- I couldn't- i-"

"Trunks. Trunks it's not your fault. None of this is your fault. In fact because of you we're much better off than before. There's no Androids. No Cell. We're fine" Gohan soothed, flinching at the dark whisper in his mind telling him that this was all his fault.

Trunks looked up in confusion, no doubt feeling exactly how Gohan had been feeling for the past three days since the Cell Games. Blaming himself for everything and believing it to all be his fault.

"Bulma…I think we both need to let off some steam….you don't mind if we-?" Gohan asked, getting cut off by the scientist as she shook her head.

"Of course not….If it will help Trunks….If it will help both of you-" Gohan recoiled slightly, having thought he kept a better hold on his feelings "-Then go ahead…Just please don't stay out too long" She asked "And don't worry Gohan. I'll calm down Chi-Chi for you" She smiled weakly

Both demi-saiyan's nodded, and Gohan smiled thankfully, and began to float out the window, leaving Bulma to sigh and make her way out of her sons room to check on this timeline's Trunks. Blinking in shock at the destruction Gohan had caused on his way in but really unable to blame him for it.

"Goku…Vegeta…guys….they really need you" She whispered quietly, looking out into the sky as it lightly drizzled.

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Universe 6 (Sadala)

Goku and Vegeta grunted as they struggled against each other. Their fingers interlocked as they pushed against each other, the ground cracking slightly under the pressure the two of them put on it while pushing back. They both growled as they pushed against each other, their aura's flaring backwards almost like propulsion as they kept going. Piccolo stood to the side with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face as he watched the two Saiyan's push against each other in their base state.

"You think we should tell them about their little audience?" Nail asked from within the recesses of Piccolo's mind.

"Oh let them have their fun Nail. Piccolo is more than enough to protect them while the two of them stay in their base states" Kami responded warmly.

'Yeah and how long do you think the Saiyan's will stick to that rule?' Piccolo scoffed internally, his eyes moving to the left to look at the 'hidden' forms of two young girls, roughly around Gohan's age.

"Thinking of the runt again?~" Nail teased Piccolo, getting a low snarl and growl externally from the Namekian.

"Oh. It appears we have a third spectator" Kami noted, causing Piccolo to turn his head and stare down a somewhat skinny boy.

"Can I help you?" The Namekian asked gruffly.

"I heard from Captain Renso that I could watch two strong Saiyan's training here?" he asked, leaning to the side to look at Goku and Vegeta.

"You shouldn't bother. You're nowhere near strong enough to be able to keep up with them" Piccolo grunted, turning his attention back to the fight.

Vegeta had ended the deadlock with a vicious headbutt, stunning Goku and making his grip loosen for a moment as he stumbled back a step. The Prince of Saiyans not wasting any time and leaping forward, digging his fist deep into Goku's gut. The Earth-raised Saiyan bending over his 'rivals' fist as Vegeta kept moving his arm in an upward arc and launched him into the air with a small shockwave. Piccolo remaining stoic while all three of the spectators stumbled back a bit.

With a savage grin Vegeta shot after Goku into the air, the two of them disappearing behind a cloud and leaving the three Saiyan's and Piccolo on the ground. The Namekian looking over as the other two spectators finally left their hiding spot in some bushes. He raised an eyebrow as he noticed that one of them seemed to have a very Vegeta-like grin on her face as she looked up at the sky.

"That was awesome! They might actually be able to stand a chance against me. What do you think Kale?" one of the girls, the one with spiky hair with two bangs down the sides of her face, said excitedly.

"They might be able to….big sis Caulifla" Kale replied meekly, looking between the sky and her friend.

Piccolo audibly snorted and caught the attention of the two girls. Caulifla bristling in anger and glaring at the Namekian.

"I don't know what you're laughing at Green Man. I'm one of the strongest Saiyans on Sadala. The strongest of my generation!" She declared while taking a step forward challengingly.

"…..Perhaps you measure up to the standards of those around you. But you don't even come close to measuring up to mine" Piccolo grumbled, unafraid of the eleven year old girl.

"Not come up to your standards!? I have a power level of 350,000!" Caulifla growled in anger "Not even the king himself had such a high power level at the same age!"

"Should I tell her? Or would you like to do the honors?" Nail snickered within his head.

"Nail. Don't be rude. She knows no better" Kami admonished the younger Namekian.

"Like I said. Not impressed." Piccolo replied before snapping his head up just in time to follow a body cutting through the sky in a blurring pinwheel before striking the ground like a fallen meteor.

The three pre-teens all stumbled on the spot as the ground rumbled, looking up with wide eyes as the dust settled to see Vegeta sitting up with a groan. Shaking rocks and debris out of his hair as he growled and glared at the sky.

"Finally, my chance!" Caulifla cheered, "Hey you! Fight me!" She launched herself forward, intent on striking the elder Saiyan, only for her face to meet the back of Vegeta's hand. The girl was sent tumbling through the air and felling three trees before being stopped by the fourth.

"Now that the back of my hand is warmed up. GET BACK DOWN HERE KAKAROT!" Vegeta roared into the sky, Goku dropping to the ground mere moments later.

"Jeez Gete's. That wasn't very nice" Goku said admonishingly.

"Like I give a damn!" Vegeta snapped, looking up only to growl again as he noticed the position of the sun "Dammit. We have to go talk to the others now"

"Let's go then" Piccolo said, the three adults beginning to walk away.

As they walked past, Vegeta caught the eye of the young boy that stood besides Piccolo, the boy looking up to him with something familiar to awe and trepidation.

"You, boy. What's your name?"

"Cabba, sir" The pre-teen said as professionally as possible.

"I see…" The Prince said no more, turning away and continuing to follow Goku and Piccolo.

Eventually the three of them entered the tent that they had set up. Seeing the three humans already waiting there for them. Piccolo went and stood over by Tien, both of them leaning back against the wall with their arms crossed. Meanwhile the two Saiyan's ended up standing on opposite ends of the holo-table set up in the middle of the tent.

Clearing his throat and making himself known to the three new arrivals, the King of Sadala took a step forward and began speaking to all of them.

"So from what I have been told. The six of you are meant to apprehend six criminals from your own dimension?"

"That's correct" Tien replied stoically.

"Do you know how you're meant to apprehend them?" He asked, all six of them tensing up for a moment as they began to seriously think it over.

"No….I would assume just capturing and placing them in a prison cell?" Piccolo asked, looking around at his comrades and getting hesitant nods.

The tent was silent for a moment before Krillin began to snort and snicker, drawing everyone's attention as he began to turn red from trying to keep his laughter in.

"What's so funny midget?" Vegeta snapped with a mild glare.

"W-we're playing i-intergalactic cops and r-robbers!" Krillin exclaimed, snickering the whole time before eventually bursting out laughing as he finished.

"WHAT? No! We are apprehending criminals!" Vegeta growled, turning to fully face the rofl'ing martial artist.

"Well….if you stop to think about it…." Yamcha continued before yelping as Vegeta whirled around to glare at him.

"Alright Prince Vegeta. No need for hostilities" The king placated with a small chuckle "Though I do have to ask. Would you happen to know the criminals you'll be apprehending?"

"We only know about Freeza. And that he has five 'allies'. Nothing else really" Goku piped up, wondering who could be with him.

"The question is. Who would this 'Freeza' rope into his scheme?"

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Elsewhere in Universe 6

"Oh come now. After a week of travelling together surely you would understand the merits of- sit down, monkey" Freeza snapped, pressing his foot down on the back of the Goku-lookalike as they feebly struggled to get up, his gaze turned to the three-way standoff he found himself in "As I was saying~ Surely you would see the merits in working under me~"

Six balls of three differently coloured Ki floating in a haphazard triangle. Each member of the stand-off holding an attack aimed at the other two. While Freeza smirked arrogantly the other two just held confident smirks upon their faces.

"Come now brother. Why should I ever work under you? My empire was always far better after all" Cooler purred while staring down his brother, his gaze momentarily shifting to the third member of their stand-off.

"And you really believe I would settle for anything less than being an emperor myself? Haven't I already told you how sloppily yours was set up?" Slug growled with a confident grin.

"Oh come now~ you can both be my supreme generals. There's no need for violence." Pained groans came from the half buried forms of Raditz and Nappa, and Turles grunted in exertion underneath Freeza's foot.

"No violence? How ironic" Cooler drawled sarcastically.

The other two Emperor's could feel the shift in the thick tension, the subtle hum of their Ki balls changing as Freeza's expression changed from sadistic amusement to murderous annoyance. The poor form of Turles being partially submerged into the hard rock as his power began to swell.

"I can understand you being able to put up so much bravado, brother dearest. But seeing a Namekian crawling so far out of their status quo is a rare occasion. Tell me 'Slug'. Do you truly believe you can match up to me? The mighty Lord Freeza?!" The small emperor began to cackle madly, tilting his head back as he did so.

As he did this. He never noticed the change in Slug's grin as Cooler did. The elder brother of the Cold family began to prepare for a fight, trying to power up as close to his fifth form as possible without having to actually drop his attack or lower his guard.

Right as Freeza began to finish his mad cackling a ball of Ki met and exploded against his face, courtesy of Slug's elongated arm which immediately snapped back to him. The Namekian dispelled his other attack and roared as an aura of Ki began to surround him.

"Filthy Namekian dust mite!" Freeza roared while climbing back to his feet, his aura raging around him.

"And foregoing the pretenses it is. Well done brother." Cooler deadpanned before also beginning to flare his aura.

With a high pitched scream promising only murder the Tyrannical ruler and destroyer of worlds, Freeza, charged his opponents, who were only happy to respond in kind.

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AAAND DONE!

Hope you guys enjoyed chapter 3. Get a little bit of action from all three parties. Not to mention the villains are finally shown!?

In all seriousness though. I really hope you guys enjoyed how I decided to reveal the villains. I thought it would be fun to show them in the middle of this little squabble and it definitely was~

Anyways! If you guys have any questions or suggestions/ideas just message me on the discord server or leave a review! I love to respond to them and love outside opinions and views on my work (given they aren't flames or anything)

Regardless, see you guys next chapter!

Adios!