Book 4: The Dissonance of The Earthling Saiyan

by Espeon804

Book 4. Humanity has proved itself a threat. Their ultimate creation backfires and becomes their worst enemy. A Bio-Android goes by the name of Cell - an insect like organism who absorbs anyone it can get to... but for what purpose? Saiyan, Human, Namekian, and Android are forced to join forces. This is indeed a dissonance. It seems that Goku is struggling with himself.

15. Something worth protecting

Chapter 15 Plot:

Chapter 15: "Something worth protecting." The warriors find themselves backed against a wall when things spiral out of control. All that they can do at this point is shield the best way they can, but even that proves to be a challenge! When the situation turns bad, it seems it could be the end.

AND HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF…

As Vegeta allows his pride to blind him from what may just kill him, everyone puts in their best efforts to keep Android 17 out of Cell's and Vegeta's grasp. But the fate 18 had is drawing closer to him!

Things turn for the worst, and everyone has enough of it. Standing up against Vegeta leaves everyone feeling distraught on what to do. But what happens next may be the biggest step for anyone to take! Sticks and stones may break their bones, but words will certainly hurt!

---

A/N: Espeon804 here with another great chapter! YO, THIS WAS A TOUGH ONE TO WRITE!

WELCOME to OTES where in this alternate tinline, nearly every character is emo and edgy! Hooray!

I had to make the joke. I apologize.

Also, I had to take a HUGE chunk. Over 6,000 words from this chapter and put it in the next. It was kinda crowded… so what was planned to take place here, you will see in chapter 16.

---

PUBLISHED ON: MARCH 18, 2019!

WORDS: 21,537

---

Chapter Themes: Please DO listen to music when prompted in the story! It will make it even more epic!

Add to a YouTube URL and take a listen.

1) /watch?v=bKNHCOjQjAQ

2) /watch?v=IOMfnmsL7iw

3) /watch?v=oG2a0LG1Zmo

4) /watch?v=KemOsQ9UJAE

5) /watch?v=TerK-VPLvuc

Open that YouTube tab and get ready.

---

Story Codename: OTES

That is a legit name.

I'll let you have fun with that. Go to someone you know who loves Dragon Ball, and ask them; "Have you ever read OTES?" and tell me their response/reaction. XD

Then, show it to them if they ask.

Seriously. Dragon Ball Z OTES!

Okay. That was dumb.

(They won't be able to find it if they look up the story by those letters, though. They will have to find it by the actual meaning.)

PLEASE DO watch this video! Tarble fighting villains, yay! You will even know what he sounds like. (Add links to YouTube URL)

LINK: /watch?v=zk_0O0OHcFo

His voice really suits him perfectly.

Though with the way today's Funimation Dubbed Vegeta talks… he has a Posh (a mix of American and British… sort. Upper-class) accent. Ever since I introduced Tarble, I imagined him speaking the same way, only the accent is thicker.

Hm.

ALSO. I have a feeling the final battle against Cell will be a long one. I want all the characters to have a shine.

"Espeon! So far, the most this book had were interactions and little combat! Stop boring us! We want action! No more filler!"

That's what you call it? Well, at least this chapter is full of action.

"Espeon! You hardly gave Nappa or Vegeta any attention! What about Gohan? What good will the Z-Fighters be?!"

I have my ways.

"Espeon, stop saying that!"

Okay. Fine.

"Espeon!"

Dang it. The Pokémon Company may just get me. Espeon is a freakin' Pokémon. K?

"This isn't about Pokémon! If you want us to start calling you by your real name-"

Haha no. Okay. Fine. I'll give you a hint. It starts with an L. That's all you're gonna get.

---

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DB, DBZ, DBGT, DBZKAI, OR DBS! Akira Toriyama does!

---

Key:

"Talking"

"Foreign Language"

'Thoughts'

"Telepathy"

---

This chapter wasn't so easy. But at the same time… it was fun. I guess?

I have a small activity for you readers who are also artists. Feel free to draw your favorite scene from this chapter!

-Espeon804

---

- Chapter 15: Something worth protecting -

Darkness. Nothing else. Nothing can be seen, close by or afar. It's… nothing. He can feel it, he can smell it, he can hear it, maybe even taste it. But… he can't see it.

Only in his imaginations.

The pain… the blistering pain explodes through his spine, but he refused to move for the past few days since it started. Arms are crossed, eyes are shut. What's the point of opening them when they are no use anymore? But, keeping them close isn't easy unless he is asleep. The eyes are too used to being open for long hours at a time.

"Do it." He finally says. His voice irritable, meaning this isn't the first time he said it.

"This is the last batch. I've been holding on to it for years." Nappa responds, frowning at the younger prince, who is sitting on his own tail.

The void around them is nothing but white, with a strange mirror effect on the smooth floor. It is only them… and a strange mysterious building for them to occupy for food and resting. The air itself is not easy to breathe. The gravity is heavier than the Earth… and the temperatures would rise or drop drastically without warning.

And for the past few months in their eyes… enduring all of that was an accomplishment. But what Tarble wants to do now…

"Now." Tarble is more demanding. "I want to set a record straight."

Nappa frowns. He tosses a capsule in the air, and once it hits the ground, it explodes to a tall sand box full of rich earthy soil. Deep enough for a fully grown person to bury themselves in. Immediately, Nappa slips a hand under his chest armor, and he pulls out a small container holding ten black seeds. "These aren't regular Saibamen, you know. These are the Jinkouman variant, but even those are-"

"You've enchanted them as I asked, right?" Tarble cuts him off.

"This is dangerous. There's power in numbers."

"Plant them." Tarble ignores the warnings.

Nappa does as instructed, pushing ten individual holes with a finger before planting the seeds in each one. He drops the green liquid inside them all, and he steps away quickly.

Within seconds, the soil begins to stir. Black round heads begin to rise before the possessor of them jump out the soil and to the ground, crackling and screeching. They are Saibamen indeed, but their bodies are a dark grey instead of the usual green. They appear more feral, more dangerous…

Nappa steps away again. "The target is the one in front of you." He points at Tarble. "Don't hold anything back!"

In an instant, they all lunge for the younger prince, laughing.

Tarble's eyes open, and he jumps to his feet in an instant before thrusting both hands out at his sides. An unseen force blows all of them away. The creatures all tumble to the ground.

"Smart first move. The only other person I've seen do that is… Vegeta." Nappa frowns slightly, walking around the battling grounds for a full view of the combat.

The enemies come close again, and Tarble blasts one away, kicks another, and the rest are sent flying.

They are quick to come back.

Tarble moves quickly, leaning and stepping to avoiding any attack the creatures have to offer. One has their head split open, with bubbling hot acid being sprayed out. "Down to nine."

Tarble is quick to snatch one of the creatures from behind him, throwing it right at the flying acid. The Jinkouman screeches in agony as the acid oozes and melts through its skin in seconds until it is mere bone.

"What the…?" Nappa wasn't expecting that.

1) The one who sent the attack is stunned by what the Saiyan did, it failed to noticed he disappeared until the last second.

"Over here!" Tarble calls from behind it.

The creature turns around, only to be greeted with a blast that fires at its head. It disintegrates upon impact, and the creature falls to the ground without a head.

"Eight." Tarble performs a backflip to avoid an attack from two of the creatures. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he throws both of his hands forward, blasting a pair dead. "Seven and six…"

Nappa watches with interest. Most would try to go all-out, but here…

Tarble remains still where he stands as the creatures are still, not moving just yet, waiting for the right moment to attack.

One of them takes a step forward in effort to ambush him from behind.

Tarble's ears twitch slightly, and quickly, he turns around and fires. The creature is taken out. "Five. Half already? What a disappointment. We'll see how long this lasts."

The remaining five are quick to leave the ground, hovering in flight for a quick get-away. Tarble noticed their absence, unable to determine where they are on the ground.

"I can't hear their movements anymore. They are flying now, aren't they?" Tarble frowns at this. He taps his foot on the ground in thought.

The creatures notice they have a great advantage. As long as they aren't on the ground, he can't hear them. They are quick to descend towards him.

"I can still sense their energy." Tarble makes note. His feet leaves the ground in a powerful launch. He zips past them all, leaving them surprised. He turns around, and he soars straight down, kicking one foot forward. One of the creature are caught by their backside. It screams as it is forced to the ground, and the impact of the heavy landing crushed the scream out, and its body. The younger prince steps away, leaving the lifeless creature looking like it was ran over by a semi-truck. "Four."

Now the creatures appear less willing to keep going. But, they don't try to stop yet. They decide to scatter in hopes to confuse the Saiyan.

"Really? You think that would work?" Tarble fires a single blast in each direction, knocking them from flying. One they hit the ground, the closest one is the next target. Tarble finishes it with a quick blast. "Three. It's done." He sprints forward, towards his next target. The Jinkouman seems to have enough, lunging forward in attempt to grab him, but Tarble steps aside. The creature flies past, and the Saiyan snatches his wrist, keeping it from going any further.

The Jinkouman looks at the Saiyan as its red eyes widen. It appears nervous knowing it is caught in a death grip.

"Trying to blow yourself up? How cowardly."

The creature tries to pull away, but instead, it is pulled towards the prince. Its body is battered by a bullet of punches.

"Cowards do not survive in battle. There is no mercy!" Tarble knocks the creature down with a chop across the face. The second it hits the ground, he crushes its head under his foot. The mushy matter inside spills out. The loud crunch leaves Nappa a bit uneasy. Tarble steps away, hearing a hiss as the leaking acid begins to eat away its own possessor.

The remaining Jinkouman take a few steps back.

"Normally, Vegeta would had just killed them all now." Nappa frowns. "At the start when they all attacked him, Tarble had a window to kill them all with one shot, but he sent them flying instead. He's toying with them."

Toying with them, indeed. At the same time… he is cleverly beating them in ways most wouldn't think of...

"That leaves two." Tarble tugs on one of his gloves, stretching his fingers. The two creatures lunge at both sides. Tarble is quick to jump, and he kicks one harshly against their back, snapping their spine in the process. As it falls, Tarble turns around to face the one who is right in front of him now. Tarble jumps back and watches it land on the ground. He jumps forward, and the Jinkouman is surprised by his speed.

Tarble throws a heavy punch into the creature's stomach, his fist breaking through and burying inside the chest as he lifts it from the ground. Blue light glows from where the fist is buried. Next, bits of the light shoot out as streaks around the edges. More streaks shoot out as the creature's back swells. It bursts open, revealing a blue blast that was fired from the inside. The force blows the creature off like a rocket.

The Jinkouman is in midair with a giant hole in its chest. It's flight comes to an end as gravity forces it back to the ground. It falls near the Saiyan general, who steps back a bit. The warrior sees the life drain from its eyes before he turns to Tarble.

Tarble's glove is coated with the creature's blood. He lowers his hand slightly, taking in a deep breath. "One."

The Jinkouman, whose spine was snapped and is now broken, is trying to drag away from the danger zone using its arms. It's suffering already, and it will surely die by the end of the day.

Tarble turns around halfway, with the palm of his hand faces the crippled target. He fires a blast that strikes the Saibamen through the back and out the chest. Spreading his fingers, the blast grows in size and tears through the creature's body, making it burst into pieces.

Nappa gawks at this, stepping back as an arm falls near his feet. He doesn't even yell, feeling disbelief more than annoyed about what Tarble did. "That one was already dying. Was that necessary?"

Tarble removes his stained gloves as he walks towards the general. "Does it matter? They are all dead." He drops the gloves in Nappa's hands.

Nappa looks at Tarble before looking at the charred and broken bodies of his victims. 'His performance improved very well…. but he got carried away. That alone isn't what concerns me.' He puts together what he witnessed, and he came to a conclusion. 'He made sure they felt pain before they died. But why?'

"Nappa."

"Yes?" Nappa is quick to pull out a pair of fresh gloves. He hands them over to Tarble.

Tarble slips them both on, appearing a bit bothered. "How much time left until we leave here?"

"A couple months at least. What is it?"

He slips into a fighting stance. "You say you've known Vegeta since he was an infant, yes? I'm curious… about just how much you know about him. Has he always been the prick he is?"

Nappa doesn't answer, mainly because he wasn't expecting the question. It is quiet between them as the air becomes harder to breath. He can feel himself sweating as it grows hotter by the second.

It's hard to tell if it is real or an illusion, but flames suddenly grow and spread like a wildfire. The heat would be unbearable for an average human.

"You heard me, did you not?"

Vegeta… he's truly made Tarble furious.

He's been asking these type of questions lately... personal ones occasionally. And the answers only angered him even more.

Tarble hates just how well Vegeta was treated in his childhood years. How Vegeta had, and still has all the glory.

He's envious.

If that's the case, Nappa begins to worry that Tarble may just be a great danger to his own brother.

"You hardly even talk to me as you would with him. We share the same bloodline, but I suppose I am nothing. After all, you did hurt me in that gravity chamber back then. So then, since you want to so bad… you come at me with everything you have to offer. I want you to try to kill me."

"What?" Nappa thinks the prince had gone mad.

"Isn't that the same type of training he went through? Those things you planted were hardly a challenge!" Tarble snarls. "I demand a more complex training session! Starting with you trying to kill me, right now!"

"I never tried that with Vegeta before-"

"I am not Vegeta! Nor will I ever try to be! I'll be a Saiyan prince in my own way, one far better than that bloody idiot!" Tarble snarls. "Have at you!"

Nappa clenches his fists, finding himself in no position to argue much longer.

Envy is dangerous.

- 0000 -

It's too much like an earthquake. A powerful gust forces everyone to stiffen in the air or keep themselves grounded to prevent being flown away. It settles after a moment passes… and it is quiet with the exception of falling gravel and dirt.

Kauli is impressed. "Not bad."

"Did we get him?" Krillin keeps his eyes on the deep crater. He has high hopes that their efforts were enough to stop him.

"A monster like that? I'm not sure." Tien says as he tries to catch his breath. His back-to-back attacks truly drained him. "What matters is we weakened him for sure. He won't be as effective on doing any damage as he would be at full strength."

Yamcha looks over to Tien in concern. "You think you can keep fighting?"

"I'm not... backing down.. just yet." Tien responds between breaths. He was careful not to overuse it as he did before. But even so, he won't be as strong as he was before he sent his attacks.

"Right. We just have to keep going." Krillin nods. "We may not be strong like these Saiyans, but we can still hold Cell off until the Androids get a good distance away from him."

"I'm surprised Vegeta didn't try to stop us yet." Yamcha notes.

"That's because one his own are doing a decent job of stalling." Tien says. "Even if it means being treated like a punching bag."

"DAH!" Raditz is pushed back by a powerful punch against his chest. He places on hand against it, only to be punched across the face. Seriously! Just how strong did Vegeta get training in there?!

"It appears you've fallen back to square one." The prince frowns. "You hardly lasted for a few minutes."

Raditz isn't taking the insults. He closes the small gap between them quickly, swinging his right arm with his hand pointed and flat in position to deliver a chop. He succeeds in knocking Vegeta's arms from being crossed. He jabs his other hand forward, but the prince avoids the attack.

Vegeta continues to float back and dodge each jab and chop the lower-class tries to land. "Seriously. You're embarrassing yourself. I know your fighting-style, Raditz. I've known it since we were children." He ducks in time to avoid a punch, and he leans to the right, avoiding a chop.

"Same can be said for you!" Raditz counters before he quickly throws one leg up in a straight angle. It misses hitting Vegeta's chin by an inch. Quickly, he rotates his body with a roundhouse kick, quick enough at last to land and knock Vegeta's head to the right.

"What the…?" Vegeta is a bit surprised. 'How did he manage to-'

Thoughts are interrupted as Raditz keeps a brutal combo. He swings his arm quickly, chopping Vegeta across the face before throwing a kick against his stomach. A boot strikes underneath the prince's chin just as he bends over.

Yamcha blinks. "I think he has him, guys!"

In fact, Raditz makes quick work of his feet, landing another roundhouse before an axe kick, which is followed by several more. It ends as he throws his leg down, kicking Vegeta on the head and sending him down. Quickly, Raditz forms a pair of pink energy spheres from the palm of his hands. He unleashes the attack quickly. "Take a Double Sunday off!"

Vegeta gains control of his fall, stopping and now floating in the air. He looks up, seeing the pair of blasts coming his way. He is quick to guard his face and he pulls his legs close to his body, taking the attack head on.

"How did he manage to land that?" Krillin wonders. He is uneasy, seeing Vegeta emerging from the smoke, unharmed by the attack. It seems to annoy Raditz.

"It looks like Raditz is a heavy-hitter." Tien notes.

"I've never seen anyone fight in that style before." Yamcha notes. "It looks brutal."

Vegeta rubs his chest irritably. "Tch. I've lowered my guard a bit. That won't happen again. He glares at Raditz before he disappears from thin air. In less than a second, he's right in front of Raditz. He doesn't allow the Saiyan to react. He throws a left hook, then right, and he knees Raditz against the stomach. Locking his hands together, he slams them against Raditz's head and sends him flying down.

"He didn't last at all!" Krillin isn't sure how to feel about this. Raditz is the only one present who can stall Vegeta to keep him far from Cell, but he can't stall for as long as they need him to!

"Whoa…" Yamcha gulps. "Just how strong did Vegeta get…?"

Within the other buildings, Gine watches the scene carefully. She and the three with her walk their way through the area carefully, trying to find the right time to attack. "Vegeta is a lot stronger now. Raditz may be backed into a corner, but he's cunning. He'll think of something."

"I hope so." Future Trunks says.

Kauli nods. "I'll trust your words. You know your sons."

"Yes. I may not be strong, but I taught him what I could before he was sent off with Vegeta long ago." Gine frowns. "It's not often most would expect an attack from below."

"You taught him how to fight?" Future Trunks asks.

"Saiyans are born knowing how. He simply learned my fighting style."

"Including those insane kicks he just displayed? Doing that on the ground requires a ton of balance. Damn." Kauli is impressed. She had known several people who can fight. Sending a kick in a 180 degree angle normally isn't done effortlessly. Most would have to learn back or they stagger. But Raditz just threw it up. "No wonder why his legs look so strong. I bet he uses them more than his hands."

"He likes to fight using his legs." Turles crosses his arms. "And he's a master with energy manipulation. But Vegeta knows how he fights. He knows how to counter it, no doubt. The only reason why Raditz got him just now was because Vegeta was overconfident and dropped his guard. Raditz won't be able to pull that off again. Damn it all…"

Clink!

Gine gasps, startled. She snaps her head towards the sound with the palm of her hand aimed for it. The others ready themselves for a fight, but the mother slowly lowers her hand. "What…? You were here the whole time…?"

Android 16 stands in front of Android 17, willing to keep him out of harm's way. The Saiyan relax their stances.

"Don't worry. We aren't here to throw you at Cell." Kauli promises. "But since we crossed paths, that means we'll have to make sure we don't lose you yet. Hopefully, Vegeta won't know we are here."

"He will find out since you all are here. He can sense your energy, not ours!" 17 frowns. "How about you move as far away from me as possible?"

Future Trunks looks towards the roof. "Wait…"

Android 16 is quick to step back. "17. Step away."

"What? Why-"

Raditz crashes through the roof of the building, taking most of it with him as he hits the concrete. He groans on the ground, his hands feeling the floor before they press against it. He pushes himself to his knees, rubbing his head as he grumbles something in his native tongue.

"Raditz! Language!" Gine scolds him.

Raditz growls. "I would had preferred if you asked if I was okay. But fine. Sorry."

Android 16 turns his attention back towards the sky. "Vegeta has grown exponentially stronger."

"Don't state the obvious." Raditz grumbles as he glares at the Androids, and the expression turns to surprise. "16 and 17? You were here the entire time?"

"Just trying not to get stung by a bug." 17 crosses his arms. "Nice landing."

"Thanks." Raditz took note of the sarcasm as he stands. He winches in pain, pressing a hand near his thigh. "Ouch… I landed in a bad spot…" He glances at the pile of rubble. "This hurts…"

Android 16 studies the Saiyan before his eyes land on his waist. "Your tail's been fractured."

"No shit!" Raditz growls as the limb falls free from around his waist. "Tell me something I don't know!"

BONK!

"OW! MOM!" Raditz glares at her as he rubs his head. "Okay, fine! I'm sorry for the language! Can you stop hitting me, now?!"

Gine lowers her fist. "Alright."

"Vegeta is heading towards our direction." Android 16 announces, which alarms the others. "We have to move."

"Go on without me. He can't sense your energy. I'll try to hold him off."

"Yeah… you aren't doing a good job." 17 frowns.

"I said I'll TRY!"

The ground bursts below his feet. Raditz nearly falls over as the concrete splits and pushes him to higher ground. He is forced to float back, and a pair of eyes stare right at him before the rest of the body jumps out, reaching right for his.

"Saturday Crush!" Raditz unleashes the attack, and the attacker is engulfed with the small bolts, its body jerking before it falls to the ground. "Nice try. I've seen that little trick already."

"Ouch…" Cell pushes himself from the ground as static jumps across his body. "This is annoying… I'm killing you, and I'm having the Android. No more holding back!" Cell throws his arms down, and his energy bursts and engulfs him as he sinks into the ground.

Raditz takes a few steps back. "What the hell…?"

"Cell has gotten exponentially stronger." Android 16 notes.

"Do you have a mute button?!" Raditz snaps at him. He springs from the ground in time to avoid being punched right through it. He soars up with Cell after him.

The Z-Fighters all look towards another direction. "He dug his way through? Oh, man! That's a lot of power!" Yamcha says. "It feels like Raditz is engaged!"

"Ah… So there you are." Vegeta chuckles as he looks at the same direction. "If Cell's going all-out, then the Android must be present. Good." He flies towards the source.

"This is bad! We have to go!" Krillin flies after him. The others follow suit.

"Father!" Future Trunks makes a running start before he launches from the ground. Gine is quick to follow, leaving Turles in the dust.

He hears a small chirp.

Turles sighs before crossing his arms. "What, Zhanshitao?" He knew the spider from when he was in his homeworld. He has an idea of what the creature wants as he chirps again. "No. I'm not going after them."

Zhanshitao frowns and bounces up and down.

"You can't change my mind. I tried. You saw how that turned out. Not liking the idea of chasing after a giant bug."

"You really are something." Kauli walks to his side, frowning at his stubbornness. "Get your act together. It's shame that even the spider has to lecture you."

"He's a tarantula." Turles corrects her.

"Don't." Kauli narrows her eyes.

Turles was about to say something else, but his eyes catch movement. He sees his brother flying towards him, along with two others… wait. They aren't flying. They were blown back!

He jumps away in time, and Raditz tumbles on the ground, saving himself from skidding as he punches the ground. His fist leaves a dug path for only a few feet. Turles crosses his arms. "Well. It seems you are having fun."

"I don't see you trying anything!" Raditz snaps at him. He looks up and noticed Vegeta heading their way. "For the love of- agh! This is annoying! Look! If you aren't going to help, then at least go find Kakarot!" He rockets from the ground to face Cell again, hoping to deal with him before Vegeta catches up. But the odds are slim.

Turles blinks "Your idea is what now?"

"Go find your little brother." Kauli frowns at him.

"What?" Turles looks at her silly. "Are you telling me to leave so that you can face Cell?! What is this madness?!"

"Don't know. Maybe I have a backbone, unlike you."

"Are you insane?! Foolish actions like that will kill you! You'll just die trying!"

"That's the point. Better than dying as a coward."

Turles can't believe this.

"Kakarot needs his older brothers watching his back. We all know he is still suffering from what the military had done. That's why we need you alive." She turns her head halfway towards him. "It's a reason to stay alive."

Turles seems to be lost for words. Seeing her march towards the enemy snaps him back into it. "Hey! Dumbass! Get back here! Kakarot will hate me if I let you kill yourself! Are you even listening?!"

Kauli fires a quick blast that strikes the ground. A huge cloud of dirt flies.

Turles growls, and he swings his arm, blowing the dirt away. He notices how she vanished. "She's reckless like Kakarot. Is that an Earthling thing?!"

Cell approaches Raditz, who steadily adjusts his fighting stance. "You really think you stand a chance? You've caught me by surprise before. But this time, I'll make sure you stay down."

"That's fine. I'm merely trying to kill time." Raditz says. "Mock my power if you like. But don't go boasting when you only know a portion of what we Saiyans are capable of."

"I have your DNA. I have everything you do."

"Perhaps. But at the same time, know. You only know what you've seen."

"Of course. You know what they say about you Saiyans. Don't deny it now. As the saying goes; Monkey see, monkey do."

"You have Frieza's DNA alright." Raditz snarls. "Here's a warning for you. Don't go around calling a Saiyan a monkey."

"Why? You have the tail and the form." Cell chuckles. He looks towards the watching Androids.

"Don't try it." Raditz's eyes narrow, and he prepares to attack when a stray blast strikes the enemy. It didn't do anything but leave dust. Both Saiyan and Bio-Android are left confused.

"Hey! Roach freak!" Kauli shouts at the foe.

Cell looks away from the Androids, and he turns to see the woman walking towards him. "So, you came back? You must be begging to die."

"I am going to raid your ass." Kauli swings the chains free, and she pulls them apart as nunchucks.

"Oh-ho!" Cell laughs. He crosses his arms and his tail slams on the ground. "You think you can beat me? That's cute."

"Bitch, I'm adorable." Kauli spits hatefully.

Cell narrows his eyes. "This is becoming annoying." He springs forward, and Kauli is quick to jump out the way. Cell doesn't make it far as Raditz has a hold of his tail. "That's enough!"

Raditz is thrown to the ground harshly. He landed on his back, winching. Tilting his head back, he looks at the two nearby. "It's best you run while you have a window!'

Android 17 frowns. "Running away all day wasn't what I had in-"

"MAKE HASTE!" Raditz has no time to argue with him. His two words are enough to push the stubborn teenager to move away from the scene. What he senses now makes him remember another problem. He spins to his feet, glaring at Cell for a quick second before turning to the sky.

The arrogant prince is descending. And he's coming fast

"Damn it! He's after 17!" Raditz glances back at the fleeing Android. What he wasn't expecting was for a shadow to look over him quickly.

"Out of my way!" Vegeta is above Raditz. He kicks both feet down and sends the warrior crashing to the ground. Quickly, Vegeta turns his focus back to 17. What he didn't expect was for 16 to turn around and jump right in front of his target.

"You will not reach 17." 16 says calmly.

"You're a stubborn one. Move aside, or I'll dismantle you and turn your loose parts into a calculator."

"No." 16 stands his ground.

Vegeta unleashes a blast, and it strikes heavily against 16's right side. With a satisfied dark grin, Vegeta watches the now damaged Android fall to the ground. He lowers his hand, seeing how half of 16's body is dented or lose in several places. A hole was burned open at the abdomen, leaving wires exposed. "Oops. I think I overdid it a little."

The Z-Fighters all remain still as they hover in the air, shocked by how easily the Saiyan took 16 down. Not too long ago, they know Vegeta was being destroyed by 17 and 18. 16 is stronger than them both!

"16!" Android 17 can't believe the damage that was taken. If Vegeta can do that to 16 then…!

Vegeta turns to 17. He rockets from the ground, soaring towards him. "The tables have turned! This battle is nothing like the last!"

"He's after him!" Tien shouts.

Raditz turns back. "Not again!"

"Don't ignore me!" Cell kicks Raditz back down. He turns around and back slaps Kauli away easily. Reaching down, he picks up Raditz by his scarf, only to pause and turn around. "So. You decided to be brave again, Turles?"

Turles growls as Future Trunks and Gine land by his side. "Shut the hell up already. A waste of Saiyan cells. We don't borrow power from someone else. If that is the only way you can gain power, then you are no true warrior."

Cell laughs as he walks forward. The Saiyans all prepare themselves. Raditz himself is trying to find the right time to go after Vegeta, but with the temporary truce to two have…

… why did Vegeta even bother to help that monster? He'll kill himself for sure once Cell has what he wants! But he's far too arrogant to accept that.

Having no choice but to defend himself, 17 unleashes a blast, but it is easily avoided. He braces himself for Vegeta's upcoming attack, but the prince disappears from sight.

Future Trunks gasps. "He's much faster now!"

In fact, the elder Saiyan prince reappears behind him. 17 noticed the movement, so he turns around quickly. "What?! How did he get so fast all the sudden?!" 17 misses another attack and stumbles forward. He notices that the Saiyan prince had vanished once more. He is struck by a boot against his back, and he falls.

"Stay still." Vegeta says. "I want to see this show."

Android 17 struggles underneath. He grunts as he tries to do as much as get on his knees. "Damn you, Vegeta…! Is this what you did to my sister?!"

"Well, not exactly. But you do pay good attention. You should be pleased. You'll be reunited." Vegeta crosses his arms, knowing the Android has no chance of escaping him.

"Not like that… you…!"

Vegeta looks towards the Bio-Android now. "How long are you going to toy with them? I have what you want right here. Now, hurry it up! I'm done with waiting!"

As Cell appears pleased, the others look angry.

"This guy…!" Krillin grits his teeth.

"Vegeta! Have you gone mad?!" Raditz snaps.

"He's lost his damn head!" Kauli shouts.

Seeing the Android fall defeated on the ground… just like that…

Gine stiffens. She can only do so much due to her own power being no use against the threat. What can she possibly do against Vegeta?

Raditz stands still, knowing Vegeta is far stronger. Knowing that… he doesn't stand a chance. To think that Chille, Gero, and even Bulma were behind this… to know they are up against a treat much larger than ever imagined… created from the minds of humans!

Of course, Chille must had brought the idea up. The wicked scientist had a great interest in organisms of all kinds… more specifically, animals. Reptiles… mammals… insects… yes. Cell was built like a roach.

And the roach is known as the most resilient inscent, perhaps the most resilient animal.

Chille… even after death, all of his progress is still affecting them in the worst ways. Raditz finds himself still, staring at their prince who is about to make the most lethal decision of all time.

Has Vegeta not learned from the mistake of sending Kakarot away?

Kakarot… Raditz can still hear his voice from the clip. A voice full of despair.

"Please… anything but that….!"

"Please!"

And Chille would just mock him.

"You know, most siblings who have older siblings would call out for them when they are scared. Why won't you do that? Isn't Raditz willing to protect you? Maybe if you call him loud enough, he'll come in and make it stop. Go ahead. Call him!"

"Go ahead! Call him! Hahaha!"

Kakarot begged once.

"Make it stop…!"

And again.

"Make it all go away!"

Chille treated it like a game.

"I don't hear you calling him!"

And Kakarot...

"B… b-big brother…"

"HAHAHAHA! That's right! Beg for his presence!"

"Big brother! Please! Help me! Big brother! Big brother, please! BIG BROTHEEEEER!"

Raditz feels his heart sink. A terrible sensation full of dread for someone else, it's strong. His fingers dig into his hair as he takes in a shaking breath. "No! No, no, no…! If he gets to him… then we… and Kakarot…! And my son…! They'll all be…!"

Future Trunks isn't sure how to respond to his father's odd behavior. It's worrying him.

Vegeta grins as the distance between 17 and Cell decreases with each second.

Kauli is a bit confused as Gine plugs in what appears to be earplugs, into her ears. "Um… what are you…?"

Gine pushes in the earplugs a bit. She crosses her arms and closes her eyes. "I suggest you cover your ears. He's about to blow."

"Oh, great. This is going to hurt." Turles covers his ears quickly.

"What?" Future Trunks didn't quite catch that.

Raditz snarls heavily, feeling his frustration getting the best of him in every way. Taking in a deep breath fails to calm him down. "D… D-DAMN IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT! NO! NOOOOOOOO!" His angry scream rips through the air as powerful waves.

Future Trunks screams as he is blown off his feet.

"He still has it…!" Turles grunts.

Vegeta winches and covers his ears as the waves strike him as powerful shockwaves. His plan is interrupted as he is blown back. He spirals out of control.

Everyone else is forced to stop as the scream pierces their ears. They cover them in desperate effort to stop the pain. Their feet are firm on the ground as they fight against the gust in hopes to not be blown away.

Gine is the only one who isn't having an ear torture. However, she has her arms crossed over her face as the wind blows strong her way as well.

Cell loses his focus and crashes on the ground in the middle of his flight. He remains on his knees with his hands pressed against the sides of his head, feeling the gust blowing against his back.

Raditz doesn't relax at all. "CELL ABSORBS SEVENTEEN, AND WE ARE ALL DONE FOOOOOR! AS IF I WOULD ALLOW SUCH A THING TO HAPPEN! AS IF I WOULD LET YOU BRING PAIN TO US LIKE YOU'VE DONE TO KAKAROT, VEGETAAAAAA!"

"Daaah…!" Vegeta is crouched as the screaming continues to pound against his ears. "Damn…! If he would just shut up! I can't stand him when he does that! It's even worse than when he was a kid…!"

"RRRRAAAAAAAH!" Raditz doesn't stop. He probably won't until he has to breathe.

Seeing everyone distracted, Krillin staggers towards Yamcha with one hand covering the ear exposed towards the racket. "Hey…! This is our chance!"

"Can you speak up?" Yamcha shouts. "I can hardly hear you!"

"I think there is a way to kill Cell after all…!"

"You think so…?" Yancha grunts.

"Yeah… just like Chille and his closest pals… I think their abilities was sorta a prototype. Cell must be the final product. All we have to do is destroy his chest or head, and he can't regenerate. He's as good as dead!"

"Not bad…!" Yamcha laughs. "This may just work!" He uses his arm to keep the wind from his face as looks to where 17 is. "I have an idea to add on top of this!"

The wind dies down as Raditz stops shouting. He breathes hard, trying to catch his breath.

"Looks like we are already out of time!" Krillin notes.

"Not yet, we aren't! They are still a bit distracted! Let's go!" Yamcha runs off quickly. Krillin is quick to follow, leaving Tien completely confused since he was left out of the plan.

Android 17 rises irritably. He looks up, seeing the pair of Z-Fighters running his way. Before he could say a word, his arm is snatched by Yamcha and he is pulled from his feet and dragged behind a building.

The damaged Android 16 lifts his sparking head, a bit confused.

Once hidden, 17 yanks his arm free as he glares at them, but the pair have their fingers pressed against their mouths to keep him from yelling. He sighs, and he speaks quietly. "What?"

"I have a plan, but we only have one shot at this." Krillin says. "And Yamcha has something to add to it to increase the good odds. Uh…" He looks at his friend "What is it?"

"I know they couldn't have gone far. Knowing my buddy, he wouldn't distance himself so much unless I need him to." Yamcha glances around before he steps forward. "Puar! Puar! Are you there? It's me! Yamcha!"

Within a few seconds, the flying feline rises from behind some rubble. Next to him is the pig. They both see the Android, and they duck quickly.

"Come, on guys! I need your help!" Yamcha calls them. "Just for five minutes! That's all we need!"

Oolong pokes his head out with a grumble. "This better be worth it, Yamcha. I'm no miracle worker."

Paur floats out to join his friends. "What is it, Yamcha?"

"Yeah. What's this about?" Krillin asks.

"I need one of you to turn into 17 here." Yamcha instructs.

"Huh?" 17 blinks.

"Whoa, there! There is no way I am doing that!" Oolong steps back. "You can count me out, Buster. I plan on keeping my bacon on me! Do you not see how crazy those guys are just to get that Android?!"

"I'm right here." 17 reminds them.

"We just need to throw them off." Krillin now understands. "This is very risky, I know."

"Risky?! You saw what Cell did! We'll be done for!" Oolong protests.

"And he's scary!" Puar agrees.

"You two can do something the others can't! Well… I think Goku picked up on that… but you two can do great! I'm sure. If we do this right, this will only take a minute! We are going to need something to hold Cell down, too!"

Oolong takes in a deep breath. "Okay, pal. But only because I want him gone! Don't expect anymore favors from me!" He tenses himself up, and he jumps into the air as he throws a fist in the air. "Transformation! Pah!"

Poof!

A puff of smoke engulfs him in an instant. It clears away as he drops to the ground, no longer a pig… but a…

Android 17 blinks before he grows angry. "Is this a joke?! That hardly even looks like me!" He glares at the two foot tall and fat version of himself who trembles in fear.

"J-just give me a second! I was never good with copying people, you know!" Oolong jumps again. "One more!"

Poof!

He drops down again, now standing as a perfect replica of the Android. He stands tall with his arms stiff. "How's this?"

"Not bad." Android 17 nods. "So… this is live bait, I take it?"

"Live bait… I dread those words…" Oolong mutters.

"Hey. I hope you know you can't act like that when you go out there." 17 isn't sure if the plan would work, but it's better than nothing. "You have to act like me. That means don't piss your pants! Got it?!"

"Easy for you to say…" Oolong mutters. "But alright."

Paur nods. "Okay! Here goes!" He stiffens, and smoke engulfs him as well.

Poof!

Oolong catches Puar, who fell as a long chain. "You sure this is a good idea? That Cell guy is stronger than the Saiyans, except Vegeta. Paur may just be torn in half."

"Don't worry. It won't happen." Yamcha assures as he takes the transformed Puar from Oolong. "As crazy as this idea is… it may just work."

"But it's not so convincing." Krillin frowns. "Oolong can't fly."

"I can arrange that." The voice of Tien was unexpected. He walks towards the crowd with Chiaotzu floating behind him. "You say we only have one shot at this, right?"

Cell is more irritated than he was before. He stands as he glares at the Saiyan who could had made him deaf. "Are you finished, yet?"

"Do that again, Raditz, and you won't have a voice by the time you are done." Vegeta threatens him as he stands. "What's with his damn family with their lungs? It's like it takes forever for them to run out of air… ah. Great. Just great. Now the Android is gone. He must had hid while that idiot was throwing his tantrum."

Raditz growls as his feet slowly leave the ground. He floats upwards as he keeps his eye on Cell. 'It seems I managed to slow things down. But it's not enough to completely throw Vegeta off. He's far too determined!'

The older prince makes eye contact with him. The way he is looking at him confirms one thing.

'This is going to hurt.' Raditz slips into a defensive stance as Vegeta pushes himself from the ground, soaring towards him.

"Hey! Vegeta! You're wide open!" The distant voice makes both Raditz and Vegeta forget about their personal problem with each other for a second.

Vegeta spins around, and a powerful blue blast slams against him and pushes him away from Raditz, and to the ground. The attack dies off, and smoke rises from a crater in the street.

Raditz looks above him, not expecting his youngest brother to appear. "Kakarot?! What are you-"

"I've been wanting to do that for a while." Kakarot says, as he floats down to his brother's side. "After all he put me through, that felt pretty good."

Raditz can only chuckle, but it's a nervous one. "Well, I can't blame you. But now he's going to be pissed."

"I know. But it was worth it."

Raditz looks down to where Vegeta crashed. "Did you find your son?"

"No. He must know we are looking for him. I sensed his energy rise just for a split second. After that, he hid it again. I don't know what he's doing, but I know he'll come back soon enough. He won't wander for too long."

"You know your son, so I'll trust your words." Raditz says. "So then, you're here and you've asked to get your ass kicked by the angry Vegeta?"

"You're fighting him knowing you don't stand a chance."

"True. You have a point." Raditz nods.

"But…" Kakarot isn't finished. He chuckles small. "It's not like we've never been in this position before. You remember Zarbon?"

"Oh, yeah. I remember that flamboyant monster." Raditz chuckles. "We were at the brink of death against him… but we still put up a good fight. Ouch… I still remember it."

Kakarot nods. "And Frieza?"

"Eww." Raditz growls. "That was an ugly one. I don't even want to remember. He was brutal, but we dealt a good number against that bastard. Though I hardly remember what I did while I was a Oozaru… and then you wanted to be an idiot, and I had to die saving you."

"You're the one who jumped." Kakarot reminds him. "You could had left me to die."

"Let's not talk about that." Raditz grumbles.

Kakarot nods. "Okay. What about Cold?"

"Oh, hell. That one. Mother told me he ruled over our planet before he handed it over to Frieza. Even so, he would had been easy to deal with if he wasn't given any assistance by-"

"By…?" Kakarot knows, but he's trying to push the answer out of his brother.

"Whatever. But I get what you mean." Raditz says. "I'm ready when you are."

"Don't leave us out of this, father!" Future Trunks floats to his father's side. Turles, Gine, and Kauli are close behind. "We are all going to need to work together to keep Vegeta and Cell away from 17. I haven't seen where he ran off too, but we'll have to make sure it stays that way."

"Not sure how effective we will be… but there are power in numbers." Gine notes. "16 is in bad shape. To think long ago he was a threat. Truthfully, he still is a threat, but not against our two problems here."

"I never imagined you would be so willing to get back into combat." Turles notes his mother's past performances.

"I'm not fond of it. I came here to help Kakarot. But it seems I was pulled into this mess, too. But since Cell was created by the same people who harmed Kakarot, it's not like I'll sit this one down. Even if I'm not so strong like the rest of you."

Kakarot looks at her in strangely. "Wait. How are you able to stay much longer than a day anyway? Isn't that against the rules?"

"I made arrangements." Gine says.

Raditz isn't sure if he wants to know. He meet the judge before.

"Y'all." Kauli grabs their attention. "The Prince of All Assholes is on his feet again."

Kakarot looks down, seeing the prince standing and looking right at him now. Even if Vegeta does have a problem with him, Kakarot knows allowing Vegeta to have his way is foolish. It's an uneasy thought… that even if they try, they may fail. Kakarot has that feeling… that they may just fail. Vegeta will have what he wants, but it won't be rewarding.

If nothing will change his mind, regret will hit him like a truck.

"I know how it feels… when you really want something to go your way. I once wanted to beat Cell down at his best to teach those Humans a lesson about messing with me… but it was a foolish idea. I realized that." Kakarot reaches for his back. "And I'm not gonna let you make that mistake. Trust me. I made far too many to count… so much that it hurt everyone around me. I won't let it happen to anyone else."

"Save your boring speeches for later, Kakarot." Vegeta frowns. "You dare to defy me once more. This time, I'll make sure you never see the day to try that stunt again."

Raditz's eyes narrow. "I don't think so. You've harmed my little brother enough, Vegeta."

"This is for your own good, prince. The price you will pay if this goes on will be a hefty one." Turles adds.

"Even if all of you do come charging to me, it won't do a thing. I am a super elite! All of you are just low-class bottom-feeders! Nothing more than mere peasants! You only got lucky, but my royal blood guarantees power you fools can only dream off! Your glory is short lived! I'm far beyond your league! I am the combination of everything superior in the Saiyan race!"

"Everything superiorly stupid." Kauli grumbles.

"I'm going to shut you up!" Vegeta shouts. "Observe as you see my true power! All of you will kneel before me once you see me take down Cell at his peak!"

"Goodness. He's worse than his father." Gine notes.

Vegeta shoots from the ground and towards them in seconds. His fist strikes a red staff Kakarot had drawn. It only succeeded in bending it back instead of breaking it as he hoped. "You really think that primitive weapon will hold me back?!"

"It's not primitive! It's important!" Kakarot grunts as the force of the attack pushes him back. He swings his staff away and flips over quickly, avoiding the punch that would had made a painful contact. Vegeta is close to him, not allowing the distance to break between them. Kakarot is upside down as the next punch lands on his face. Another follows, and he sees a glow as an energy blast is ready to fire at him directly.

A hand slaps the blast away, and it grabs Vegeta's wrist.

Vegeta growls as he pulls Gine towards him, but another hand grabs his other wrist. Glancing at his right, Vegeta sees Turles. The pair are holding him right as Kakarot floats back.

Chains wrap around his legs just as he prepares to send a kick. Kauli holds him well, but time is running out. He will flex his way out.

Small pink bolts travel through Raditz's fingers and gather to his palm. He crushes it as he balls his hand, making them merge into a cluster of dangerous pink energy. He throws it towards Vegeta and fires. "It's over!"

The Saturday Crush strikes Vegeta directly, and the bolts travel through Vegeta's body. It didn't seem to hurt as much as they hoped, but he is left stunned and surprised. His body won't move as freely as he wants it to.

"Now, Trunks!" Raditz directs the teen.

Future Trunks throws his hands out in front of him, and they move quickly in a particular pattern until they remain still with his index fingers and thumbs connecting to form a diamond. "Burning Attack! Take it!"

The others free the prince to get out the way.

Vegeta finally breaks free from the small stun, only to see his next obstacle. A huge, orange, and burning blast is flying his way. He throws a single hand out with a growl.

A massive explosion blows the opposing Saiyans back. They flip several times as they shield their faces once more.

"Whoa! That's some crazy power!" Kakarot notes. "I remember this one!"

"It would had been stronger if I had more time to set it up." Future Trunks isn't entirely pleased with his send off, but it's better than nothing. He won't be bothered by it so much as long as it did something decent.

As long as it did.

Their short break ends as the smoke suddenly clears due to Vegeta swinging his arm. One of his gloves are smoked. "Good job. You actually managed to burn my hand."

"H-how did he…?" Future Trunks floats back.

"But, I'm afraid if that is your best efforts… then you only wasted your energy." Vegeta chuckles.

"Don't let his words slow you down!" Kauli shouts at the others.

Cell watches the conflict with some interest, but he turns his attention away from it with a frown. "Once again, he hides. I hardly have time for this…"

From the corner of his eye, he catches movement.

"What?" He turns to that direction, and he chuckles at the sight of Android 17 flying, unaware that he is close to danger. "I guess fortune is on my side! You're mine!" He begins the chase.

Android 17 - truly, Oolong in disguise - gawks at how fast Cell closed the distance. He nearly shouts as he is suddenly flung straight up by a force, making Cell miss grabbing him. "H-hey! Take it easy!"

"I'm not taking it easy!" Cell goes for him again, and Oolong shoots straight down this time. "Stay still!"

Yamcha watches behind the cover of the building. "We don't have much time until he either gets him, or he figures this out. We just need the perfect opening." He glances behind him. "How well are you holding?"

Chiaotzu struggles as his eyes focus. He moves his hands around, guiding Oolong from Cell's reach. "He's so fast! I don't know how long I can keep this up!"

"You're doing good, Chiaotzu." Tien praises him before he looks down at Krillin, who nods once. "Okay. Let's hope King Kai's training proves to be very effective. We just need to get his head or chest, right?"

"Right." Krillin says. "He's coming closer."

"And how long did you say Oolong can hold his form?" Tien asks.

"Five minutes at least. I am hoping he practiced over time, but then again…" Yamcha frowns. His hands hold the chains carefully.

Android 17 is somewhat impressed. "It appears to be working so far."

"Yeah. Oolong isn't strong like we are. His energy won't be detected unless Cell relaxes enough, but that won't be happening anytime soon." Yamcha says.

"We better be quick." Tien frowns.

Vegeta dodges another one of Kauli's attacks, and he catches sight of what is below. "So. It seems the Android came out from… what the…?"

Now he sees the Z-Fighters.

"Why are there two 17s? Am I missing something?" Vegeta turns his attention away in time to duck, avoiding a kick from Raditz. He snatches Raditz's arm and throws him at Turles quickly. "What game are you fools playing down there?! Why am I seeing double?!"

2) "Oh, crap!" Krillin was sure Vegeta was well distracted.

"Double?" Cell is a bit lost. He throws a punch and misses Oolong by an inch. He fist pierces through a wall. The transformed pig squeals below him.

Wait. Squeals?

"Time's up!" Oolong shouts out as the smoke puffs. He returns to his normal form, trembling as Cell looks him over.

Cell finally pieces it together. "A duplicate. Impressive. He turns around and fires a quick blast that demolishes the building there. It falls apart, and through the dust, he sees the Z-Fighters standing in front of the real Android. "The original."

Yancha growls, and he throws the chains forward.

"I've seen this trick before!" Cell jumps out the way. The chains stop spinning and float in the air. That spooks him a bit. "It's enchanted or what?"

Poof!

Cell didn't think he would see an exact copy of himself staring right at him. "What the…? Did the weapon just change into me, or am I looking at a mirror?!"

The transformed Puar copies his movements.

"Dah! What's even happening?!"

"This is getting ridiculous." Vegeta flies away from the Saiyans quickly as he dives towards the odd scene. Both Cells looks at him now, not exactly expecting him.

"Oh, crap. I forgot to add Vegeta into this!" Yamcha shouts. "How do we stop a Saiyan?!"

"Just carry it out!" Krillin clenches his fists. "We are going all out, even if the odds are so great. We have those other guys to slow him down. That's all we need, just a little time!"

Vegeta glances back, and he makes a sharp turn to avoid a blast that was fired at him. He turns around, flying backwards now. He crosses his arms over his face, blocking a punch that was aimed there. His eyes are angrily locked on Raditz, who is constantly on his tail, it seems. The prince knocks Raditz back, and he looks to his right and ducks in time to avoid an attack from Turles. However, he fails to look up. A red staff slams on the top of his head and sends him down.

Kakarot watches Vegeta recover quickly. "Whatever it is that you guys are trying to do, you better do it quick!"

"He's talking to us?" Yamcha blinks.

"Who else?!" Krillin spreads his feet apart as Cell remains creeped out by the duplicate mocking him.

"We have to be quick!" Chiaotzu gasps. "If Cell has him…!"

"This playing around has gone on long enough!" Yamcha clenches his fists. "No more holding back! We still have this one shot! Take it!"

Krillin clenches his teeth as he spreads his feet apart. "Alright! Here goes! Power up!"

The three Humans let lose their energy. It engulfs them and flows upwards as an intense gust that sends dirt and dust swirling in the air around them.

Android 17 slips into a defensive stance as Cell comes closer. The Saiyans all swirl around each other like a swarm, Vegeta constantly dodging as the others try to attack him.

Future Trunks pauses as the others continue their efforts to slow Vegeta down. He looks down at the Z-Fighters. "Their energy is rising quickly. Whatever it is they are trying… I hope it's enough. But what can they do… when they aren't as strong as my father? Then again… raw power doesn't always win."

Krillin grunts and shuts his eyes tight as the gust begins to build up more. After several seconds, his eyes lock on the target. "KAIO KEN!"

Kakarot stops flying in an instant as red aura engulfs the Z-Fighters below. "Whoa!"

"What the hell?!" Vegeta didn't think their energy would skyrocket like this.

Cell turns around. "What?"

The three rocket forward in intense speed, catching Cell by surprise. Yamcha lands the first hit against Cell's side. Krillin kicks the enemy under his chin, and Tien sends him flying with a heavy punch. The three take turns landing powerful blows against Cell, looking like red rockets in the distance that constantly fly past and strike him.

Cell is struck several more times, and he has enough. He swing a his tail, knocking them all away. He attacks with energy blasts that the tree dodge.

Vegeta growls. "These Humans had been holding back?! Their techniques make up for their lack of strength! But it won't save them from me!"

"How about you pay attention?!" Raditz cries out from above.

Vegeta spins around and looks up, growling at the sight of Kakarot and Raditz hovering above. "These two are the most annoying!"

Cell is starting to block the trio's attacks now. He knocks Krillin down, and he prepares to stomp him down.

"KAIO KEN… TIMES TWO!"

Cell is knocked back by a powerful headbutt again at his chest. Krillin continues to attack him with a frenzy of punches. Even if they don't hurt him too much, pushing him away is part of the plan that is in action.

Tien attacks him from behind, and Krillin flies out the way quickly to avoid being knocked over. Krillin joins Yamcha's side as they cup their hands to the side.

"KAAA… MEEE…" Krillin begins.

"HAAA… MEEE…!" Yamcha joins the chant.

Both fighters have the attack ready to fire. Tien knocks Cell to the ground.

"HAAAAAAA!" Krillin and Yamcha fire, and the blasts strike Cell head on, piercing through him.

Kauli watches the ground being destroyed even more. The wind is intense once again. "I'm going to need a shower after this. All this damn dirt…"

The red aura fades from the three. Krillin rubs his head as he keeps his eyes below. Soon enough, they can see him, and his determined expression switches to fear as Cell stands, shaking in pain as smoke rises from his charred arms.

He took the attack and blocked it. His arms look terribly burned… what did he do? That blast did nothing?

They hear laughter. The Z-Fighters look up, seeing Vegeta.

"Did you really think all of that would kill him? I'll be honest. What you pulled off was impressive, but if Cell can go against our own attacks, what good will your own do? I can easily kill him here, but that's no fun. It's time we stop playing around! Hand over the Android!"

Android 17 glares at the Saiyan. It didn't work!

Krillin growls, and he looks at the Android. "17! You need to run outta here!"

"Your plan is failing." Android 17 frowns. "Even if I did run, you won't be able to hold him off."

"17… just do aa they say." Android 16 lies on the ground, with damages sparking. "Cell is only after you. As long as you are out of his reach, we all have a chance of stopping him."

"What about you? You're broken bad." 17 frowns. "Can't exactly leave you looking like that."

"You go on without me. I am nothing of Cell's concern. I will retaliate when the time is right. You focus on getting as far as possible, starting now."

Android 17 is a bit hesitant, but he nods. "Alright. You take care." He begins to run.

Cell and Vegeta catch him moving. Immediately, they both push their interferences away by knocking them off. Cell is flying after the Android.

"Curses!" Raditz and the others fly after them. "We might just not reach them this time!"

Kakarot spins his weapon in his hands before aiming one end towards the flying threat. "Power Pole, EXTEND!"

The weapon grows as the warrior swings it towards Cell. It is snatched by a pair of hands belonging to Vegeta. Kakarot finds himself being pulled forward. He spins himself around Vegeta to avoid being struck by any upcoming attack.

Cell laughs at this as he reaches for the Android, who wasn't expecting him to catch up for fast. "Now I have you!"

"Not if I can help it!" Raditz soars down, but Vegeta shoots past him. "Why you little…!"

Gine keeps going. She fires a blast, but Vegeta slaps it aside easily. She's trying, but her efforts prove to do nothing. "Come on! We can't let it happen!"

Raditz, Future Trunks, Kauli, Kakarot, and Turles are all chasing Vegeta down. Vegeta already landed behind 17, keeping him from going anywhere else. Raditz flies faster, and his eyes are focused on Cell as he prepares to attack him.

Cell simply knock him away with an arm swing before he proceeds.

Raditz crashes to the ground, and he is quick to his knees before punching right through the asphalt. "Damn it! No!"

Cell touches ground within a few seconds of excited flight. He walks towards the gift he is being offered. His tail lifts from dragging on the ground, and the needle portion hovers over his shoulder before it opens, like the mouth of a snake ready to swallow its meal.

Gine pulls Raditz to his feet at the same time she witnesses this horrid act happening before them. However, Kauli and Future Trunks act quickly, firing a blast on hopes to knock Cell away, but the bio-android swats them away like flies. The blasts change direction and crash through buildings instead.

Vegeta jumps back with a chuckle. 17 is quick to his feet, stepping away from Cell who is too close now.

Desperate to stay alive, 17 fires a frenzy of blasts, but they all do absolutely nothing to the threat who dodges them all while still approaching. Now Cell is right in front of him. He is quick to grab the tail as it tries to swallow him, but he is being pushed down, easily overpowered. He hears the prince's amused laugh, and he can only send him a hated look before a blast strikes his back, forcing him to fall to his knees. The tail swallows him.

Vegeta lowers his hand with a grin. "Stay down, Android."

It's horrifying for the others to witness. 17 is lifted by the tail that begins to swallow more of his body away. He kicks his legs helplessly, but they remain still once his waist is swallowed. And within seconds, his entire body is gone.

"NO!" Gine screams.

Cell laughs as the body travels through his tail to his backside. He looks at his hands and the expression on his face is pure amazement. "This power! It's surging! Such raw energy! It's all mine! Ahahahaaa!"

His entire body glows, and a blast of blinding light bursts from his body.

The warriors watch the light dim, and Cell has indeed changed form at last.

The bio-android still has his bug-like look. His wings are the same but are folded neatly against his back. In fact, he looks more humanoid. His face body, and hands look almost Human. He appears to have on boots, and the side of his face looks similar to Frieza's. His tail is tucked under his wings… meaning he most likely doesn't need it anymore.

It's completely quiet as all eyes stare at him.

It turns out it really is enough.

Cell smirks. "Well, am I handsome? Hahaha!" Even his voice changed again. It sounds like a man with a deep tone. he certainly looks approachable for some, but his power…

Krillin gulps as he steps back. They had the chance, and they couldn't do anything. The monk is speechless. The power he feels from the threat is so intense…

Oolong and Puar step away, staring at the enemy, not knowing if escape is even possible.

Future Trunks feels his tail twitch. "Damn him…! Doesn't he feel that power…? He's far beyond our league now…! That Vegeta…!"

Cell looks at his hands carefully, taking in how much he changed from the inside out. He begins to laugh again, pleased to obtain the level of power he had been seeking for so long. "Finally… I am finally, perfect. I must say, I appreciate your offer, Vegeta."

"Don't thank me." Vegeta chuckles. "I just want a better challenge. It's no fun to fight when your opponent is kicked around like a ragdoll, is it? Nice look. But you won't enjoy it long."

"You're convinced that you can beat me?" Cell asks.

"I made you a joke before. I can surely beat you down again. It'll just be more interesting." Vegeta grins. "But if you really want to spend your last hour crying, that's perfectly fine."

"You have no idea what you walked into, Vegeta." Cell laughs. "People like you amuse me."

"This guy is nuts…" Krillin grumbles. He isn't sure on what to do, but he notices Raditz and how angry he appears to be.

Gine looks at her oldest son. "Now, Raditz. You need to stay calm-"

"Stay calm?! Now?! This is a death trap!" Raditz's power explodes, gathering everyone's attention. "I won't let this carry on for much longer!" He flies forward, and he throws a powerful kick. His boot strikes Cell directly on the head.

The enemy doesn't move. Not even an inch. He didn't even winch. It didn't hurt him at all.

"Wha…?" Raditz jumps back and lands on the ground. He fires a Saturday Crush, but even trying to stun the enemy doesn't happen. Now he steps back. All of his attacks are nothing now?

Cell throws his own punch, and it connects to Raditz's face. The Saiyan is sent flying back as the enemy lowers his hand, looking at it carefully.

"Raditz!" Turles and Kakarot are quick to reach him. Gine drops to his side.

Raditz covers his nose, which is obviously broken. "He… he didn't even put effort into that punch…! D-damn!"

Gine looks at Cell, and then back at her son. "This isn't good… if your attacks didn't even scratch him… then…!"

Tien shakes his head as his anger rises. "Vegeta just made a huge mistake…!"

"It's a mistake for any of you to try to challenge him. If you stood no chance against him before, what good would fighting him he for you now?" Vegeta chuckles. "As for myself, I have a greater challenge. I'll show the true strength that all of you have been denied! So then, I hope you are ready."

Cell crosses his arms. "I am very interested, Vegeta. But I would hate to fight you without all of your audience. Where is the one who had been with you for so long? And your brother?"

"Leaving me alone." Vegeta answers. "But I suppose I can wait. I can't wait to see the look on Tarble's face once he realizes just how victorious I will be. Then he'll understand just how much of a fool he's been! Paranoid! That's always him! Hah!"

"Ooh. Now I'm truly interested. Alright." Cell nods. "Then we will meet back here…"

"Tomorrow." Vegeta says. "That's enough time for you to cry yourself to sleep tonight."

"Those words suit someone else." Cell begins to walk away. "Hah. Saiyans are truly something! I appreciate your assistance, but you will be kicking yourself soon enough!"

"What does that mean…?" Future Trunks growls.

"You heard him." Raditz grumbles. "He'll be back."

"Oh, no." Yamcha says. "It's going downhill from here."

"For you." Vegeta says. "You'll regret doubting me. All of you. I am the strongest warrior there is. A simple upgrade won't be enough to defeat me."

- 0000 -

Soon enough, the next day does arrive. Everyone is silent, outside the ship after finishing breakfast. It was a quiet and awkward one for the Saiyans. Mainly because of Vegeta… but it was a bit empty with the two others out training. Those two have no idea.

They are oblivious to what happened.

Vegeta would laugh, knowing his brother would lose his mind. He hardly cares, stating how weaklings fear things like this.

The prince watches his surroundings, now with his own change of attire. The style is similar to his brother's, only the body armor piece is black instead of grey, with the abdomen portion gold along with the tips of his white boots. White gloves match along with it. Underneath the armor and covering the rest of his body is a blue 'jumpsuit'. A royal red cape tops it off.

According to Vegeta, no one has the right to wear a cape unless it is him. Not even Tarble.

His ways of thinking led them to a bad spot. No one feels good at all.

Singing birds isn't enough to ease the tension. Kakarot sirs on the grass, trying to think of what to do when he has his turn to train. Knowing Cell is much stronger now, he'll have to push himself even harder.

ChiChi has grown terribly worried after hearing the news. She's constantly worried about Karot's whereabouts. What if Cell found the child out there? She wishes to return to the lookout in hopes to ask Kami, but ChiChi and the others returned to the ship first-hand in hopes that Karot was there.

He could be in the woods, at least?

Baby Trunks isn't as noisy as usual. In fact, he sits near his father and his future counterpart, quiet this time.

It's been quiet for so long, since nobody is in the mood to talk. A loud gunshot does jolt them all from whatever thoughts they could be having.

Launch lowers her gun as she pulls a toothpick she had been chewing on from her mouth. "All of you are just gonna sit around? That monster is out there while all of you look like a bunch of lost puppies!"

"There isn't much we can do in our current position." Tien frowns. "We just need to think of some way to deal with Cell without killing ourselves in the process."

"Oh sure. We tried our previous plans, and they didn't do much of anything while we had a chance!" Kauli growls as she stands from sitting. "We had the coordination. We had the right moves. He was just too strong. But now, he's even stronger and even more resilient! And if Raditz can't even scratch him, what are our odds now?!"

"We tried our best…" Oolong grumbles as Puar seems to not know how to respond.

"Can you stop screaming over there, woman?" Vegeta grows annoyed with her already.

Kauli steps close to him. "You know what? I hope Cell whoops your stubborn tail, to the next year. I can't stand looking at you! You're too proud to realize what you did!"

"Yes. Of course." Vegeta crosses his arms. "What's next? You want a damn postcard? Boy, am I-"

He is cut off as Kauli slaps him across the face. Vegeta hits the ground in an instant.

"DAAAH!" The other Saiyan's eyes bulge out their sockets. Raditz looks the most shocked. Perhaps… no, it must be the very first time anyone has ever done that…

3) Vegeta pushes himself to one knee. He rubs the side of his face as he places one foot down to stand. He staggers and regains his footing as he looks at her with a mixed expression of disbelief and anger.

"Are you even aware of the hell that happened out there?! You don't even care! Of course you don't!" Kauli is in his face with bared teeth. "You've just sentenced us all to death! We tried to warn you, but stubborn idiots like you just won't listen! Not until it's too late! So, guess what?! Now we're all going to-"

Vegeta sends a quick chop to her throat. Kauli gasps and grips her neck instantly, stepping away.

Now, everyone gasps.

"Whoa! Hold on!" Turles shouts. "What are you-"

"People like you would normally die for doing something like that." Vegeta pulls his fist back and sends a powerful punch against her stomach, enough to lift her from the ground.

"VEGETA!" Kakarot cries out.

Baby Trunks covers his eyes.

Kauli falls to her knees, and she coughs out a mouthful of fluids, possibly from her stomach. She struggles to stay off the ground as her entire body shakes in pain.

"Oh, no!" Puar shrieks.

"That wasn't necessary!" Kakarot gawks. "That's too far!"

"Who are you to talk? You would treat any human the same way despite how weak they are." Vegeta responds as he lifts his foot. He kicks Kauli under her chin, and she falls on her back.

Kakarot growls, knowing the prince made a point, but he wouldn't do it to anyone he knows well, right? Or maybe he would had if the demon was still around…

But to watch this? No. He can't. No one can. They all want to do something to stop it but, no one is making a move. Vegeta is aware of this, and he's taking advantage of it.

"You talk tough, but in reality, you're just another weakling." Vegeta walks towards her, and he reaches down once he's close enough. He grabs her hair, pulling her to her feet. "And now you say nothing. What's wrong? Finally realized your place?"

Kauli can't seem to talk, but the anger is clear in her eyes.

She growls and spits on his face.

"AAAAH!" Now everyone screams.

Vegeta simply rubs it off. He growls heavily before slamming her to the ground, hard enough for her to bounce. He rises a leg and slams his foot down against her tail. A loud snap followed by a silent scream is enough to tell two things.

The fall knocked the wind out of her. She can't breathe.

And her tail is broken.

Launch growls. "That bastard…!"

"He just beats them down like some bully!" Krillin clenches his fists. To stand by and watch is a horrible feeling.

Raditz was about to say something, but he catches light movement from Turles. Looking at him, he is surprised to see his tail fur starting to rise. So even he agrees this is taken too far…

Vegeta begins to walk away. "That's a lesson for all of you. Now help her before she dies. I'll need her alive."

In an instant, Future Trunks jumps from where he stands and lands next to her. "Kauli… are you alright? Can you speak?" He asks softly, afraid that she may just be dying as Vegeta claims.

The woman opens her mouth. She tries to speak, but instead she struggles to breathe again. She lowers her head, grunting and gasping.

"Stay down." Raditz instructs her. "Kid."

"Uh… right." The teen knows what to do. He drops down by Kauli and carefully scoops her from the ground. He glances at Vegeta, who watches without protest, or a word. Since the coast seems clear, he moves away, heading towards Raditz who is already snatching the healing substance his futuristic son had to offer.

"What? It's empty?!" Raditz stares at the empty container. "You've got to be shitting me!"

"We used it all up!" Future Trunks reasons. "I don't have anymore! I'll have to make some more with the Senzu Beans-"

"Damn it. We have to risk using the ship to heal her." Raditz grumbles.

"But what if Cell knows where we are? He may just blow it up to keep us from having any advantages. He did say he knows more about us than we think!" Future Trunks reminds his father.

Turles seems to be in heavy thought now. From the look on his face, he may have an idea on mind, but it seems to be tossed aside as a bad one.

Upon observing the conflicts in the situation, Kakarot slowly rises, and he turns towards the prince with bared teeth. "All you ever did was hurt people…"

Vegeta stops walking, and he looks at the Saiyan. "Be grateful that she's a female. I decided to be nicer. She would had been dead, if a certain few didn't care about her so much."

"What?" Kakarot blinks.

Turles' facial expression changes to slight surprise, before being overtaken by anger again.

Vegeta notices this. "I figured teaching her a lesson would keep her, and anyone else in their place. I got tired of her smart mouth, so I decided to shut her up for the time being. Judging from his rattled she is, she will think twice next time."

Gine growls. "Your tactics are wrong. The way you think is reckless! Just as she said, you're killing us off! How dare you bring harm to someone, all because they correct what you did wrong!"

"And what are you going to do about it?" Vegeta snorts. "Correct me too? You are one of the weakest among us. Spare your breath. For bearing three annoying brats… especially one who is a great burden…" The palm of his hand spreads open, facing her. "Well…"

Gine's eyes widen. Is this really what things lead to? "So. That's it. Prince Vegeta, promised king, has brought even more pain, and he doesn't know it. This is what the future that King Vegeta the Third promised us?"

"You question things so much. I see where you sons get that from." Vegeta's attack is ready to fire. Gine doesn't even move. "But you don't go down a coward. I'll praise you for that."

A blast is unleashed, soaring towards Gine. Quickly, Raditz springs forward as he charges his own attack in attempt to deflect the one Vegeta sent. However, a random and much faster blast strikes Vegeta's, and destroys it along with itself. It kicks up dirt and dust, covering their clothes with more stains to fight later on.

Vegeta growls as he waves the cloud away. "You really are a fool, aren't you?"

"To call those who oppose you is one thing. To call those pointing out your flaws just shows how idiotic you can be."

Kakarot looks around quickly, and the others have the same idea. That voice without a doubt belongs to Tarble. He arrived at the right or wrong time. Hard to tell.

Vegeta growls. "So. You decided to come out? What did you do yesterday? Conflict your problems?" His eyes lock on one spot, and for a second, he looks a bit taken back.

-OOOOOOOOOOO-

I DON'T do this unless I feel I need too. You aren't required to listen to all the chapter themes, but stop what you are doing and play this theme right here now! It's number 4! Trust me. Add the below link to a YouTube URL;

/watch?v=KemOsQ9UJAE

I know it's not Dragon Ball, but just listen.

-OOOOOOOOOOO-

4) With his feet firm against the grass, and the dust clearing away once more, Tarble stands tall as his cape flows elegantly behind him. The air around him flows upwards along with the glowing yellow light. His hair stands tall and golden as his fogged turquoise eyes seem to harden.

"Pardon the intrusion. I did arrive later than I hoped." Tarble says. "But perhaps it was for the best."

Kauli struggles to move an inch in Future Trunks' arms. She can breathe again, but the pain she is in is intense. But it doesn't stop her from seeing what she believes is an illusion at first.

Future Trunks stares at his teacher-counterpart in awe. Once again, he is able to see the Saiyan who taught him in such a powerful form. When did he obtain this? No one had to die for him to reach it like in his timeline.

Kakarot chuckles in excitement, mixed with disbelief. "No way…! He's a Super Saiyan, guys!"

"I'm going to change yours and 16's name to Sherlock." Raditz grumbles. But, he can't deny just how surprised he is. The underdog of the royal family has done what his brother denied. It's incredible. And somewhat, it leaves him a bit nervous. What could this mean for them? For Vegeta?

"I was going to be next in line…" Turles isn't too pleased.

Vegeta regains his calm look. After a few seconds, he snickers. "So. You're a Super Saiyan. Suddenly this legend has been downgraded to some hand-me-down. How disappointing. Though, it won't save you."

"It won't?" Tarble seems to notice a change. "Her energy fell like a rock."

"Oh. You mean that one?" Vegeta glances at Kauli. "She kept running her mouth, so I decided to shut her up. My ears needed a break from her constant nagging."

"You can't handle criticism. Shame on you." Tarble crosses his arms. He seems angered by not just seeing Kauli hurt, but knowing what else his brother did. "But what you just did… I felt it on my way here. You bloody idiot."

Vegeta chuckles at his brother's insult. "I can easily send that freak back to where he came from. No big deal."

"You are incredibly stubborn, it's unfathomable. Is death going to be the only way you will realize how absurd you have been?"

"Death won't come to me anytime soon, I'm afraid. It suits you far better." Vegeta turns around as he hears feet touching the ground. "Nappa. What the hell did you do?"

Nappa frowns. "He was demanding. He wanted me to go all-out against him. Thought he was crazy. But… it makes sense… when he showed me his power again at those Saibamen, I had the feeling he was close. It wasn't until he faced my ultimate attack he was reminded of all the bad things, and he snapped. I have to say, Vegeta. You really motivated him."

"He was just jealous." Vegeta chuckles. "He knows he will never reach me. Even as a Super Saiyan."

"Arrogant as always." Tarble is unable to bear Vegeta's mockery for much longer. "Someone ought to bring pain to you when you least expect it."

"Are you saying you would challenge me to full fight?" Vegeta asks, as if Tarble is a fool. "Oh, please. We both know what the outcome will be."

"Allow me to remind you how you would had been six feet under if the others didn't save your tail."

"You only got lucky before because you had your sneaky tricks. It's different now. You are without your cheating gadgets this time. Allow me to remind you that true Saiyan warriors uses no such things."

"I don't need them." Tarble narrows his eyes. "I have my wits."

"Then come." Vegeta chuckles. "But it's not like you would win. You will never win."

"Neither will you once Cell comes around again." Tarble snarls. "You've brought enough pain! And just when we had a chance to beat him, you screwed it up! Now we are done for! The fault is all yours…!"

"That's right. Get angry. Though it won't do any good. Rant all you like. This time, I won't be so merciful. I'll kill you where you stand."

"You've stolen my words… but I'm making it a promise!"

"It's a promise you can't keep?" Vegeta clenches his fists and releases a powerful shout as golden light bursts from his body. His glowing blonde hair flows with his aura as he stares down his brother.

Tarble stiffens.

Kakarot turns to ChiChi quickly. "Grab Trunks and run inside."

ChiChi doesn't argue. She picks up the baby to take shelter inside the ship. Launch steps back a bit, grumbling about something.

"What's wrong?" Vegeta takes notice of his brother's hesitation. "Aren't you going to try to attack me?"

"Don't push yourself so hard!" Tarble lunges forward as he throws a punch. A shockwave bursts from the impact.

Vegeta's arm shakes somewhat as Tarble tries to overpower him. "You're hardly even trying to look any less pathetic!"

"SHUT UP!"

Tarble lands a heavy punch on with his free hand, but against his brother's arm. Vegeta releases him willingly, and the two part away a few yards.

Kakarot frowns. "Hold on. Don't tell me they are-"

Nappa holds his hand out in front of Kakarot. "Don't. Let them handle it. You didn't see us jumping it when you and Raditz fought, right?"

Raditz and Kakarot both blink. For a few seconds, they recall the grudge fight they had back then, only ending because they were about to kill each other in the process.

"Yeah but…" Raditz isn't so confident about it. "The only difference is… Tarble won't last a minute against Vegeta, even as a Super Saiyan! Not as strong as he is now!"

The mentioned Vegeta crosses his arms.

"I don't know. Vegeta's been reading Tarble since he crashed on Planet Namek. I have a feeling we are about to see what he had been hiding."

"What Vegeta's been hiding?" Turles is interested. "I don't get it."

"I am completely lost by whatever they are talking about." Yamcha mutters before looking back to the upcoming fight. "But this isn't a good time for them to fight each other. Don't they remember what just happened? I'm not fond of Saiyans, but we need as many as we can get. Losing one means Cell has a higher chance of completely wiping us out!"

Tien shakes his head. "We are talking about aliens who enjoy combat more than anything. Though I am a bit lost myself. We should be planning right now…"

Tarble sneers as his tail moves restlessly. He has had enough of Vegeta's abusive words and treatment. He knows all eyes are on him. This is embarrassing. "I am no longer afraid of you. In fact, I'm regretting listening to everyone when they asked me not to kill you. I had you. I was so close. But, oh well. It won't hurt to at least try again."

"Hm. So you're not afraid to bring pain. Yes. I noticed that when you did try to take my life." Vegeta notes. "It seems father's lesson took a long time to take affect on you."

"What?" Tarble frowns.

"He was hoping sending you away would shape you to do better. It did have some effect, but I'm afraid it's not enough. Even though you managed to become a Super Saiyan, all of that power will just go to waste."

"You keep talking like that. I'll make you wish you never mocked me all those years!"

"Oh? Are you? Well then, I'll be nice."

Nice?"

The older prince returns to his normal form, confusing a few. "I won't be a Super Saiyan. I can defeat you as I am right now! Perhaps fighting using half of even that is too much for you."

Tarble snarls heavily. "Damn you…"

Raditz would say something about how reckless it is to allow their energy to spike like this. Anyone would find them, but… the amount of energy he is feeling…

Why would Vegeta fight a Super Saiyan Tarble in his normal form?

Vegeta smirks. "Is that all? Do you want to die a pathetic death again, crying like a baby?!"

Tarble's eyes widen as he recalls being struck down by Frieza's finger blast. The last thing he remembers after that was seeing Kakarot through his tears…

Again? Not again!

He feels his heart pounding, and he hears the blood rushing in his ears. A strange sensation rushes through his spine, spreading through his body. He feels so hot…

Vegeta seems to catch this. He crosses his arms, appearing interested. "You can feel it, don't you? The power flowing through you, and the blood rushing through your veins. Hold on to that sensation. That is the rush of battle, what it means to be a Saiyan! You're not a gentle maintenance man! You are a Saiyan warrior, a prince on top of that! Embrace the feeling and don't let go! The power of a Super Saiyan is nothing to you with!"

Don't let go? But for Tarble, it feels so overwhelming, he's afraid that…

No. He can't be afraid. He's no longer afraid.

Tarble clenches his fists as his power seems to rise. "I've had it with you…!"

"Then show it to me!"

Tarble lunges from the ground with a roar. The force of the launch sends dirt flying and forming a cloud. Despite how fast Tarble is coming for the first hit, Vegeta lifts his arm over his face in time to block the punch.

Vegeta swing a his arm back, pushing Tarble away. He captures Tarble's next punch, keeping a firm grip this time. Sending his own, his own hand is caught. 'What?!'

Feet form on the ground, they struggle against each other, grunting. Both sides push in efforts to overpower the other. Their energy flows powerfully, and the ground begins to shake. Cracks burst around their feet, and within seconds, they sink into the ground.

Vegeta growls now. Why is he putting in so much effort to keep Tarble from pushing him back? At the same time, he finds himself pushing harder, only for his brother to do the same. Tarble's power… it keeps growing.

Just what kind of training did he do?

The force of their clashing power causes the ground underneath them to be churned into a crater as they sink a good foot in.

'How the hell is he keeping up?!' Vegeta can only think.

Turles takes a step back. "No way! I didn't think he had this much power in him!"

"Not surprising. Vegeta knew this all along." Nappa notes.

"What?" Turles and Raditz looks at the general.

"Raditz. You weren't there, but I am sure you felt it. Back when we were on Namek." Nappa begins to point out. "His energy went crazy after Vegeta got impaled by Frieza. He gave that creep a surprise, that's for sure. He even managed to push him back."

"That's right…" Raditz blinks. "His power did spike up crazy. I didn't believe it was him at first… but thinking about it again, this happened again. It was against King Cold's army."

For a few seconds, he pictures the scene. How Tarble was creating a energy ball full of destruction. It wiped out those soldiers in an instant, when before, he hardly hurt them.

"Vegeta must had figured it out, how King Vegeta lied to him."

"Lied?" Turles is lost.

"The reason why Tarble was sent away was not because of his weak power-level. King Vegeta only said that so that Prince Vegeta would focus more on himself." Nappa explains.

"Wait… so he sent him away for no reason?" Raditz blinks.

"No. Tarble is truly in the elite class. But due to his gentle nature and non-violent behavior, he couldn't put good use into his power. He cried when he was sent to fight a pack of Saibaman in a training session. He just lacked the Saiyan instinct he needed to fight. To look less of a joke, the king sent him away to a low-power planet, and he never spoke of his existence."

"Just like mother?" Kakarot wonders if the two compare.

Gine looks at her youngest son strangely.

"Gine?" Nappa knows the Saiyan is out looking for clues. "In a way. Unlike Tarble, she was part of the Saiyan army. Just like your father - and any other Saiyan - she did her part in the world trade organization."

Kakarot's eyes widen. He can't imagine his mother possibly going into other planets and killing the natives. "But… she's too nice."

"She's gentle." Raditz corrects him. "But I ran into her in Hell. Trust me. She did a fair number of Frieza's dirty work like the rest of us. She had to quit when it became too difficult. She wasn't engaging as well as the others. In fact, she was only her best when there was a full moon around."

"She was never a fan of that." Turles adds.

"I can speak for myself." Gine sighs. "But thank you. Though I would like to not remember those days."

Nappa nods. "Right. There are a few rare cases in which Saiyans are born with little to no violent nature we naturally have. Since Tarble was one of those cases, the king saw no use of him."

Kakarot can't believe it. "You're kidding. So basically-"

"Yeah. No one knew the king had a second son. Only the few that knew Prince Vegeta very well."

The two princes jump back, and remain still.

"Not bad." Vegeta notes. "But… not good enough."

Tarble lowers his head with a heavy snarl, and he rockets from the ground, zipping past and around Vegeta before landing a kick against his back.

Vegeta falls flat and rolls around in time to block a foot from slamming against his leg, but the other knocks his arm free. He rolls away again to avoid another stomping. Springing to his feet, he uses on arm to block a frenzy of punches before sending his own that strike against Tarble's face. It ends with a kick against the chest.

Tarble staggers back and throws his head around before lunging forward with a scream. He cuts around Vegeta again and swings his arm, chopping the back of his neck and spins quickly with a kick against his back. Vegeta is sent forward, and he assaults his back with several more punches until Vegeta spins around and knocks him back.

"I still don't understand." Raditz frowns. "All this time, he had potential?"

"He was born in the elite class. The King lied about his power level. Tarble had no idea he could fight better."

Future Trunks is in awe. "Right! Teacher had always been strong in my time. So when I came back here… I was confused on why he was so… weak. The Tarble I know was a Super Saiyan!"

"A what?!" The three brothers look at the teenager now.

"I can believe it." Nappa nods. "Unlike any of you, and the kid, who has to tap into that power by breaking limits countless times, Tarble had it for some time. He couldn't bring it in his heart to use it. He was oblivious that he was stronger. Sure, he's not as strong as Vegeta, or even me… but he's not weak, either. Not when he's determined. Vegeta and I have been trying to pull it out but… he's been stubborn."

"Just like Vegeta for sure." Future Trunks sighs.

"He's not as strong as Vegeta, but, he's not weak either. And even now… Tarble may be blind, but that reason alone is why he became an even greater warrior."

"Huh?" Future Trunks is confused.

Nappa goes on. "Every creature adapts this way. Lose one sense, the others are enhanced. Because he lost his sight, his body had to adapt to make up for what he lacks. You can see it all right now."

The picture forms in their minds as he explains.

"His ears are far more sensitive than the average Saiyan's. He can hear even the quietest of movement. In combat, for someone to take a step, or throw a punch, he can hear it, locate it, and detect it all at once."

Tarble jumps back and lands in a crouch. He avoids two punches and tilts his head down to avoid a kick.

"His sense of touch is much more accurate. He can feel the shift in the air when there is movement. His balance is far greater than it was before, and he uses the ground as a guide."

Vegeta attempts to stomp his brother down, but Tarble slides between his legs and kicks his own two back while supporting his weight with his hands. Vegeta is kicked on the back, and Tarble spins and knocks Vegeta on his left side.

"Errah! Yaa! RAAAAAH!" His punches are violent. Vegeta finds himself putting a bit more effort to block them. He sends a few kicks, and he is struck a few times in return.

Vegeta throws another punch, but his brother appears to disappear out of thin air. "He's gotten faster, hm? Not bad…" He turns around, but Tarble is still not seen.

"Over here!"

Vegeta spins around and snatches Tarble's ankle, saving himself from being kicked. "Nice try."

Tarble aims the palm of his hand towards his brother, turning his hand upside-down and unleashing a blast that strikes Vegeta head on. His ankle is free, and he soars forward to attack. Two of his punches are thrown, but captured.

Vegeta grins darkly. "As I was saying."

Tarble begins to scream out in pain as his fingers are crushed under the pressure. The pain seems motivate him to try to free himself. He steps back as he is pushed back while the painful crushing carries on. Finally, he throws his head forward and headbutts his brother, freeing his hands. He lands a powerful punch on the side of his head, only to be struck by an elbow against his neck in return. He lands another blow before grabbing Vegeta and throwing him over his head, slamming him to the ground.

Vegeta kicks his legs, knocking Tarble back. He springs to his feet and kicks him down, throwing his foot down towards his chest, but it is captured and held on to. Next thing he knows, he is pulled to the ground. Cleverly, he swings his feet and knocks Tarble down before kicking his sides several times. The final one knocks Tarble away several feet. "Seriously? If that is all you have to offer, then I am disappointed. You've gotten better, but it won't save you from dying."

Tarble gasps as his brother is suddenly in front of him. He is punched on the left side of his face, then his right. The cycle carries on for several seconds. His face is being abused by the attacks. Despite being pushed back, it doesn't stop. One blow hits him on the nose. He covers it in pain, and a pair of fists slam against his head and sends him crashing. He is on his knees in an instant, and he forces himself to his feet, only to be attacked again.

Vegeta keeps going, ignoring the cries of pain. "Come on, Tarble! I've seen it before! You had used it against Frieza, Cold's army… so why not me?! Where is that Saiyan I've caught a glimpse of! Show it to me! You're truly are boring me!" He throws a punch and watches his brother fall. He throws a kick against his left rib cage, and he does it again, and again, and again. "You're not living up to standards! How do you expect to live on like this? You're a Super Saiyan, damn it! Stop playing around! Are you scared of its power?! Is that it?!"

Tarble screams out with each strike. He is truly suffering at this point. The terrible flames swirling within him begin to grow even more.

"He's not doing so well anymore." Raditz frowns. "We should end this."

"No. We can't interfere. Vegeta is a tough teacher for sure. This is a survival lesson for Tarble, possibly his final test." Nappa says.

"Huh?"

"I'll step in when it gets too violent."

Each strike… it's too much to bear. Within seconds, those sensations wash over him, swallowing him. His breathing becomes quicker and heavier as he snarls. It engulfs him fully now. A powerful urge begins to take over.

Tarble captures the foot this time, and he shoves it back before he rolls to his knees, feeling sharp pain stabbing where he was struck. He throws his fist into the ground with an angry scream, causing cracks to burst across the surface.

Future Trunks can't watch it anymore. He steps forward. "Vegeta! That's enou-"

"Don't get in the way!" Tarble snaps at him, startling the teen and surprising the others. "This is my fight! Stay out of it!" He lowers his head, breathing heavier than he was before. In fact, he can feel his entire body shaking… like remaining still is going to kill him.

He never felt this way before.

Nappa pushes the teen back. "Let him. It's about to get interesting."

"Huh…?" Future Trunks is confused.

Once again, Tarble is on his feet, growling long and heavy. His lips pull back further as he hears his brother laugh. This sensation… he gives into it completely. The urges are impossible to control.

He wants to fight.

No… he craves for this fight.

Tarble throws his head back, screaming at the sky at full force. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

His energy explodes, flowing as a powerful gust, stronger than it has ever been. His screaming carries out as his power seems to rise.

"Oh, boy." Kakarot and Raditz say. They know that sensation. The power of a Super Saiyan is intense. The rush they feel is near impossible to control. They are far too violent...

"Ha…" Future Trunks steps back as the ground begins to shake. "He sounds like an animal…"

"And you sound like a human." Raditz frowns. "They assume the same thing. Seriously. Do we really sound like some animal?"

"Um…"

"Don't answer that."

Vegeta raises an eyebrow. The battle cry he is hearing from Tarble is almost alien to hear. "There it is. That's exactly what I'm looking for. That's the power you are supposed to be feeling! Now then!" He swings a single arm out to the side.

Tarble lowers his head with his teeth clenched tight. His power continues to flow violently as his feet sinks into the ground. His mouth opens again as he is forced to breathe, and he locks on to his brother. "GHHH-AAAAAAAAH!" He rockets forward faster than anyone had took off before, and he throws a punch that connects to his brother's jaw.

"Daaah…?" Vegeta is shocked by how effortlessly the attack landed.

5) Tarble swings both arms quickly, delivering several punches on the side of Vegeta's face before he sends a roundhouse kick. He kicks his legs forward several times, landing each blow.

He spins quickly and lands a kick. He does this again, and again, making quick work of his feet.

Wham-wham-wham-wham-WHAM!

"Guh!" Vegeta is kicked back. He uses his forearm to block another attack, and he throws his own punch, surprised to see Tarble tilting back to dodge it. "What the-?!"

"He's… he's limber." Krillin notes. "Because his other senses are enhanced, and because he's smaller, he can dodge easier. He might even be faster than Vegeta!"

"Might is the key word." Tien notes. "But you're right. He's far more flexible with the way he fights."

Future Trunks laughs lightly as Tarble keeps pushing Vegeta back with each blow. "Yeah! That's him right! That's the Tarble fighting in my time!"

"He must had been a rough teacher…" Raditz notes.

"GHAA!" Tarble's boot slams again at Vegeta's chest.

Having enough, Vegeta swings both arms out, knocking the fists away. Tarble sends another kick that strikes his face, and he locks his hands together, landing a punch against Vegeta's head. The older prince saves himself from crashing, and he crosses his arms above his head, sinking into the ground with each kick against his arms. They are so rapid, it's like he's being hammered.

Tarble knocks away his arms using his feet before slamming a foot against his chest. He lands and lunges forward, only to be struck across the face. He growls and jumps back several times, and Vegeta is after him. He dodges two attacks and ducks, landing a punch against Vegeta's stomach.

Vegeta's mouth opens wide due to the pain as he bends over, the fist not leaving and pushing further. He glares at his brother before leaping into flight.

Tarble follows quickly, not daring to allow his brother to catch a break. They trade blows as they continue to rise. Fists, elbows, knees and feet collide with one another as they cancel each other's attacks out. The blows grow more heavy. The impact heard is powerful.

Vegeta finally lands a few good hits, but Tarble quickly lands a hard kick, and another but he is struck again, and now Vegeta is beating Tarble down again.

A few seconds of the assault drags, and Tarble swings both arms, knocking Vegeta away before screaming again. He lands a roundhouse kick before a yellow blast forms over one hand, and he fires.

Vegeta slaps the attack away, but it leaves him open. He is punched on the left, kicked on the right… Tarble spins and his tail slaps Vegeta across the face and sends him flying down.

Tarble's hands build with energy, and he thrusts his hands forward and back rapidly. A storm of blasts rain down all over his target and the ground.

The watching warriors fly back to avoid being struck themselves. They can hear Tarble's angry cries as the attacks go on.

"I think he lost his mind." Future Trunks mutters.

"His fighting instincts are strong." Nappa says. "He's going all-out. I have to say… this is not the Tarble we saw when he crashed on Namek."

"HA! HA! HAAAAAA!" Tarble continues the frenzy, not caring about how much dirt and dust has risen. Not like it would make a difference for him. His eyes are wild, full of rage and malice. There are no signs of him stopping.

Meanwhile on the ground, Vegeta has his arms crossed over his head as he is crouched down. He grunts as the blast attack his arms. "Dah. Figures. He can't very well control those instincts enough to think clearly when he's this pissed. Thankfully, it's not as bad as Kakarot and his family gets when they get like this. They lose it all…"

He grunts as an explosion nearly throws him off.

"But if this is his first time giving in to these instincts besides being in his primal form… I'll let him have it for now." Vegeta gathered himself together before throwing his hands out with a shout. All the blasts bounce away and fire in every other way. They either explode mid-flight, or when they collide against something.

Future Trunks kicks a blast away as Nappa slaps one to another direction.

"This is really something!" Raditz slaps one away along with Turles. "If this is his power, then I am impressed!"

"The only problem is that he's a bit reckless!" Turles growls.

Tarble slaps away several of his deflected attacks. It's too much to keep up with, so he guards his face and curls up. His body takes several hits, but he doesn't relax the stance until it finally ends.

Vegeta rubs his arm across his face. He looks up at his brother. "Is that all?"

"RRRAAAAH!" Tarble clenches both fists, pulling them close against his chest as he begins to gather his energy again.

Vegeta frowns. "What's he building up for now? All his efforts didn't work so long."

Tarble's eyes lock to Vegeta, his tail swings with energy. "Bloody Hell, JUST DROP ALREADY!" He lunges again towards his brother.

"This again? How pointless." Vegeta prepares to block, but his brother vanishes from in front of him. Meaning he had moved faster than he expected. He turns around, only to be chopped across the face. He steps back, growling.

Tarble sends a roundhouse kick against the side of his head. The second one of his feet touches the ground, he chops the side of his face, and the other side. He does this a few times, stepping forward as Vegeta steps back, ending it with a headbutt. He pulls his hands back and unleashes a pair of powerful blasts that strikes his brother directly. A major explosion makes it clear a lot of damage was dealt. A cloud of dirt rises.

"Wow…" Future Trunks blinks. "Incredible. That's his favorite move to pull off when he gets angry enough."

"Huh. It's an effective combo." Nappa notes. "I see why he would use it, though this is the first time I ever saw it."

"Trust me. It hurts like hell."

"But the question is…"

Tarble lowers both of his hands, breathing hard. His aura flares strong, keeping him high in his battle senses.

Things don't go well for him. Vegeta staggers out of the cloud, covered with dirt, and several scratches. From the look on his face, he is very annoyed. "Congratulations." Vegeta's eyes narrow. "You managed to push me enough to start fighting more seriously."

Tarble says nothing.

"So, he wasn't kidding when he said he would hold back for him." Raditz frowns.

Vegeta places his first down firmly, and he transforms into his Super Saiyan form in seconds. "Have you said your prayers?"

Before Tarble could even respond, Vegeta lunges from his spot. His takeoff sent dirt flying as he closes the large gap between him and his brother in less than a second. He lands a punch square against Tarble's face, sending him back. Tarble crashes through the ground, disappearing under the dirt. "Hm. That didn't last at all."

"GAAAAAAAAH!"

The entire area explodes. Chunks of dirt are sent into the air. A deep hole was formed. Tarble has both fists out above his head, evidence that he is the cause behind the destruction. He slowly lowers his arms, snarling at his brother who is laughing at him.

Despite how hard he tried.

He still can't beat him.

"Now you see? This is the end for you." Vegeta grins as he rockets forward again. He is right above Tarble, locking his hands together. A powerful sledgehammer punch sends Tarble heavily slamming back-first against the ground.

Tarble coughs madly, and he shakes as he tries to rise, only to fall again. His hair turns back to its normal color as his Super Saiyan form fades.

"Vegeta! That's enough!" Raditz knows Tarble can't take it anymore. It has to stop. "He already lost!"

"He might as well be dead." Vegeta looks down at his suffering brother. "I see no point in trying to keep him alive. He's half dead already."

Tarble lies on his side, his mouth gaping like a fish on land. Gasping, he tries to get a grip on the ground, but he simply can't.

Vegeta reaches down, and he unclips a small capsule from Tarble's belt. He tosses it, and falling from the smoke and caught in Vegeta's hand, is a familiar tablet. He looks at it carefully. "You've been holding on to this a lot, ever since you landed on Namek. I assume this is where all your work is. What use is it when you can no longer see? You lie here pathetic because you spend far too much time cooped up in an office."

Nappa speaks quickly. "Vegeta. Just a second. That's not just his wo-"

Vegeta crushes it in his hands, ignoring the flying sparks. He lets the pieces drop to the ground as he walks away. "True warriors don't tinker with silly gadgets."

Tarble's eyes fill with shock, and through the fog, his iris trembles, matching his unsteady breathing. They widen as he loses is breath.

B-BMP!

Nappa staggers, nearly thrown off his own feet, and completely startled. He felt the shockwave, but it felt like the Earth tried to throw them off the surface for that split second.

Tarble slowly stands, back in the form of a Super Saiyan. His anger fuels him to ignore the pain. Even if Vegeta still remains much stronger, the younger prince refuses to fall defeated. The rage was fueled by his failures, the constant suffering Vegeta gave him… and of course, envy.

His feet move forward. His anger increases more. Vegeta is ahead, curling his index finger to tease him to come closer. His energy begins to focus on one fist. Something the general caught quickly.

"That's enough!" Nappa holds his arms out, and the two brothers force their fight to an instant halt. The are confused and frustrated at the same time.

"Move aside, Nappa." Vegeta frowns.

"Let's think about this." Nappa says. "They want us to kill each other off. We don't want that, even if getting along seems impossible. We wait until this whole Cell situation is over with."

"We won't even get there!" Tarble growls. "You know what he did-"

"There will be no fight to the death here."

Vegeta crosses his arms. "I suppose I shouldn't waste my energy against that fool. We can finish this another time." He returns to his normal form, laughing as he walks away.

"So you're just going to walk away?!" Tarble snarls.

Nappa frowns. "You two can't kill each other now-"

"Quiet, you!" Tarble snaps at him, silencing him immediately. "This isn't over. Got it?"

Nappa doesn't say another word.

"This isn't over, Vegeta!" Tarble promises through an angry shout. "You dare to destroy what's left of my home! I'll kill you once Cell is finished! You hear me?!"

Nappa and the others move away quickly as Tarble's energy flows aggressively now.

"DON'T IGNORE ME, VEGETAAAA!"

-0000-

"You felt that, Icarus?"

Karot strokes the back of the purple dragon who accompanied Zhanshitao and Baby Trunks before. He had found the dragon lost, and already, he befriended him.

The baby dragon looks at the child before the sky.

"A lot has happened. It feels like Tarble has gotten stronger, too. I wonder how strong he is? He must be so angry… I know Vegeta made Cell stronger."

The dragon looks at him in question.

"Vegeta's going get it." Karot says. "That's what he gets. He's done a lot of terrible things. Far too many. Then again, we all did terrible things. Even me. It's just that Vegeta made it much worse, and he still refuses to learn. He'll die because of that."

The baby dragon yawns, not understanding the situation well.

"He'll die, and then I'll be happy."

---

A/N: Finally Finished!

Lol. This is what I realized.

The Saiyan's (Pure-blooded) favorite words/noises.

Kakarot: "Bummer!"

Raditz: "Bah!"

Turles: "Fool!"

Nappa: "You!"

Vegeta: "Tch!"

Tarble: "Bother!"

Kauli: "Boy!"

I found myself typing those a lot for them. As for Vegeta, well… that's normal.

---

Possible Questions:

PQ1: How do you keep up with over ten characters at a time?

A: I can't. I forget around 5 of them until I read as I edit. Trying to fit them all isn't easy. How the heck did the writers of the Tournament of Power managed to pull that off?

PQ2: The Z-Fighters?

A: I wanted them to have a good moment, such as the idea with using Oolong's and Puar's shapeshifting abilities. In the first arc of Dragon Ball they were very important characters. Too bad their abilities were forgotten until Super. Lol.

PQ3: Android 16?

A: I know he didn't do much here. But he didn't die. Though I have ideas on what to do with him. Feel free to give ideas, too.

PQ4: Is Vegeta ever going to get any better?

A: Well, in this story he has no wife or son. So what could possibly snap him to be a better person? I have that covered.

PQ5: Why chose that theme for Super Saiyan Tarble?

A: You gotta admit. That Tarble entrance was pretty cool.

Yes. I am aware the music was from a Pokémon game. But as many fans know, PKMN has some really good music. The theme was from a spin-off game, "Pokémon Conquest" which has one of the best OSTs I've heard. The theme I chose plays whenever you battle in the Fire-Type Warlord territory to conquer and protect the fire kingdom. The fire kingdom is one of the 17. (Based from the 17 Pokémon types that existed at the time. This game was released during the Pokémon Black and White era.)

I chose that theme mainly because it sounded like the slow fire that burned within Tarble. Bravery and challenges are felt within in. Tarble is back, as a Super Saiyan!

Pokémon Conquest is basically a cross between Pokémon and Fire Emblem on terms of gameplay. If you are a fan of both, it's amazing. If you never played Fire Emblem, it's fine. Me neither! Pokémon Conquest still a great game! The story and everything! And the MUSIC.

PQ6: What about Gohan?

A: Worry not. The kid will be part of the action soon enough. What will I do with him? Well, it depends.

---

Question Time:

You're kidding? No reviews from Fanfiction again?!

I guess many lost interest because of the slow updates. Whoops.

---

Next Time:

*Insert DBZ Kai's "episode preview theme" here*

Nappa: (Serious) This is Nappa. The Saiyan elite general.

Nappa: Just as promised, Cell makes a comeback. This doesn't look so good. We Saiyans love a good challenge, but we know when one is too much for us to handle. Looks like Vegeta took more than he was prepared for.

Vegeta: (Annoyed) Quiet, Nappa! I will show you and everyone else just how powerful I truly am. I am the combination of everything superior in the Saiyan race! I cannot be bested!

Cell: (Laughs) Is that so? Well, this should be interesting, Vegeta. You're the strongest among your kind, is it? How disappointing.

Vegeta: (Surprised) What… h-how is this possible?! N-no! You can't do that! Unhand me at once!

Tarble: (Laughing) What's the matter, brother? I thought you said you could handle this!

Nappa: Wait a second… we still have time to stop this! Wait… who are you? We are in the middle of something!

Mysterious Person: Forgive me for intruding, but we had searched far and wide for something, and at last, we finally found it. Allow me to introduce ourselves…

Nappa: Next time on: "The Dissonance of The Earthling Saiyan"! Chapter 16! "The arrival of the unexpected! Trust your instincts!"

I think I heard about this.

Kakarot: I have a strange feeling…

---

REVIEW! REVIEW!

---

To Be Continued to Chapter 16!

---

Upcoming Chapters: (Read at your own risk!)

Chapter 16: "The arrival of the unexpected! Trust your instincts!" The warriors have to make preparations to make sure they walk free with their skins. However, there is a major change in plans when they meet with what is thought to never be seen again! While everyone is thrilled, Kakarot isn't very cooperative. He's too busy trying to look into just what they welcomed in.

Chapter 17: "The monster of the night! Don't lower your guard!" What madness is this? Things should be moving smoothly, at least that is what the Saiyans believed. Unfortunately, as usual, the typical stubborn Saiyan makes things more of a burden than an easy sail. Kakarot has a good reason for this, at least he believes so. When nightfall comes, he encounters a beast that is far worse than the rampaging Great Ape! Could it be…?

Chapter 18: "Truth behind the dreadful tale! Similarities change perspective!" The retaliation comes so a halt. Kakarot begins to see a connection that opens his eyes about those around him more. Perhaps people can change. Could there possibly be a glimpse of the Saiyan who was around years back? Was this meeting fate? The real devil in this situation here… he can see it clearly now.

Chapter 19: "An alternative mindset of a genius! The Saiyan's terrifying nature!" The unexpected battle has came to and end, but time is still ticking as Cell waits patiently for the deadline to arrive. It seems the humans had a way of dealing with the threat without needed to borrow the Saiyans' power after all! Because the Human's latest threat is fully developed and ready to bring great destruction, Prince Tarble finally had enough. Seeing anger and envy begins to make him act out. His lack of hope towards the future calls out an ugly side of him when everyone once again is against his ideals

Chapter 20: "Kneel, or face the consequences! Countdown for the final battle!" The cards were set long before anyone noticed, and now the best hand was played! Prince Tarble stands in a position that not even Prince Vegeta would had predicted! Warriors of every type are set to prepare for the battle against Cell, but it won't be so easy now that they have no choice… but to trek carefully under a watchful eye. The word was kept firm… to not cross the line that was drawn. Future Trunks realizes he is about to relive his dreadful present again! And Karot finds himself caught up in the mess! And now… it appears Kakarot is no longer the main threat among the Saiyans, because that throne was taken!