No excuses for the late chapter, I only hope you can enjoy the chapter.

Still Chained

On a planet far from earth, a man imprisoned for many years by his own father just broke free from his cage. This man is walking out of a room covered in green liquids from inside his chamber. His visiom blurry, he walks through the halls of Paragas's domain, unsure of where he is or what has been happening.

This man wore royalty like clothing. Baggy white pants, red sash with a gold belt with a blue gem in the center. Also golden boots and gauntlets with similar bigger blue gems in place. The gauntlets looking especially similar to the power gauntlets Paragas's minions wear. Also a golden necklace around his neck in the same fashion.

He had a confused look trying to regain his bearings from years of captivity, his muscles felt tired and heavy. These were things he never felt before, as he tried remembering how he got here more questions were raised in the head of the worn out warrior.

The warrior remembers fighting a metal warrior in the shape similar to that of a humanoid only with a tail longer and thicker than a Saiyan's. And then hundreds of that same warrior attacking him all at once.

Broly grabbed his head. "Grrr" Pain spread through him as he tried thinking of what happened next.

He remembered his father, Paragas calling him something. Frieza? He didn't know or cared. Next he sees his father lying in pain as he got closer, him begging for his life to be spared.

"Hehe" He was amused remembering his father suffering like that.

And he growled when he remembered somehow being in pain and losing his sight. Paragas is probably still alive. He'll have to remedy that.

"Hey you stop!"

The man stopped and he looked up realizing that he'd been looking down since he began walking, ahead of him he sees three men in front of him with gauntlets similar to his own only silver.

One of the men took a step forward with a smile. "Well, well been awhile since we came across an intruder." He said chuckling along with the men behind him, Broly only stared at them with a blank emotionless stare. "Not that I mind I always hated gaurd duty without any bugs to stomp."

Broly notices that the armor aside from their gauntlets their armor is the same as what he remembers from the armies Paragas commanded. So now he has to deal with nameless lacked who don't seem to recognize him.

The soldier presses the button of his scouter, he scoffs at the number he sees. "Pfft, well your tougher than any other rebel we had to deal with, still disappointed since you made it this far in the palace."

By now Broly would have killed the weakling already, but recovering from his comatose state has ironically made him think calmly, at least calmly in his case. He remembers when his father would try to gain information using a method he can't remember, what was this called? Interrogation? Yes that's it. Without a word the Saiyan starts walking forward keeping his blank stare.

The soldiers chuckle as he walks forward. "So acting tough huh big guy?" He asks but Broly doesn't say anything and keeps walking. "Alright get ready." He said pressing the button on his gauntlet expecting his power to increase as he throws himself at Broly. "Time to-"

*Smash!*

The other two soldiers were shocked as they see their ring leader get his head smashed against the wall, the top half of his head was now missing the body still twitching as it fell to the floor.

Broly looked down at the body with a raised eyebrow, the attack was supposed to kill him but the whole head should have been lost. He rubbed his right shoulder, he growled realizing that he was still weakened from whatever knocked him out.

The other men became petrified of this display of strength, but why didn't the power gauntlet give him power? The two of them pressed the button on their gauntlets and we're waiting for their bodies to be filled with power. Only, they didn't feel different, they should be feeling a rush but, nothing came.

"W-what's going on?!"

"I don't kn-" A giant hand grabbed his head and he was slammed down with his spine and organs were crushed killing him instantly.

The soldier was all alone he looked up at the goliath stranger in fear. He was then grabbed by the neck and he was pushed against a wall.

At the last second Broly stopped killing him, he needed to find Paragas, he can't do that if he goes on a rampage. With a growl he loosens his grip on the soldier in order to hear him speak. "Where's Paragas?" He asked in a threatening tone.

The soldier keeps his hands on the Saiyans hand and desperately replies. "I-I don't know anything I swear, we're just gaurds, we only protect the palace, p-please just let me go!" He pleaded in tears.

Broly growled at himself for letting him live this long. "Who'd know?"

"The scientist Krang, he's in the monitor room the first door to your right!" He answered quickly. "Please, let me help you I can-"

*Biiiiiii*

The Saiyan then incinerated the alien with a mere energy blast, he then looked at his hands which were soaked in blood, he wondered why he's so weak. "Grrr Paragas better know...if he wants a quick death." He continued walking down the hall and made a left to see an open door way. The brute walked in to see a robed panicking squid like alien.

Krang just couldn't believe it, his master Paragas dead. All that power he had turned against him as he predicted. "No, no Lord Paragas!"

"Where is he?"

Krang growled expecting another measly underling had been disturbing him. He turned around. "I thought I ordered not to...be... disturbed." Beads of sweat fell down his face as he looks at the mad son of his dead master.

Broly growled resisting all to kill him. 'Revenge, must have revenge.' And so he asks again. " .Paragas."

Krang stepped back against his key board with one tentacle to his back looking for some button. "Oh um lord Broly, a pleasure to see you after all this time, well your father lord Paragas, um I'm afraid he's dead."

Broly was silent at first, then he snickered until he made a full laugh." Hahahaha, so that weakling got killed, a shame I was planning to do it myself, now." He raises his hand towards the scientist.

"W-wait please!"

Broly stopped not for the coward's begging, but he still needs to solve a current problem he's having. "What happened to my power?"

The scientist stopped cowering and looked up. "Um, well you see during your coma we placed you in a cryogenic chamber, and well you see.."

Broly growled as a green energy ball showed in his palm. "Out with it you worm!"

Krang got to the point. "We had your power drained and gave it to Paragas and his soldiers!"

Broly's eyes widened, his power stolen? But how? No that's not important. "My power stolen, taken by Paragas and...other lesser beings?!" He yelled in anguish.

Krang waved his arms in defense. "Wait please, you, you can get it back!"

Broly growled at the insufferable weakling. "How?"

Krang kept trying to explain. "Well you see, the soldiers only borrowed small unoticable fractions of your power, while the strongest ones received roughly 10% of your maximum, but Paragas was able to actually absorb most of your power."

"Get to the point!"

"Eh! Well you regained the total power the soilder's devices used, however since Paragas's bio signature was similar enough to your own it will take longer for your body to regain its lost power."

The Saiyan growled. "How much longer?"

Krang breathed in and out. "A few days, three at least."

"Very well." He said calmly. "Now where are the ones who killed Paragas?"

"Earth, h-he's on earth." The squid said. "N-now please Lord Broly, have mercy!"

Broly now had everything he needed to know, so now there's no need for restraint. "I will show mercy."

Krang sighed with relief... before he was turned to dust within seconds.

Broly let out a breath, relaxed knowing that his power will return. However there is one other thing he feels that isn't right, he couldn't place it but he doesn't quite feel like himself. Without the mind control device Paragas placed on him he questioned why he didn't just kill them. He's always just destroyed everything without a second thought. Was he that concerned with being so weak?

A soldier stepped inside the room. "Krang is there a...problem?"

Broly turned to see a platoon of soldiers coming through the door, who cares if he's acting different, he should be thinking of killing time. 'Three days, wonder if I can wipe out this planet's people before then.' He then looked to the soldiers with a sadistic grin, one only a devil can posses, this made the soldiers quiver at the sight.

All throughout the palace screaming and pleading can be heard as well as the laughter of a madman.

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Meanwhile back on earth Bulma was pacing back and forth waiting for 17 and 18 to come back. She looked to Dende. "We'll how'd it go?"

Dende turned around with a smile. "It's done, there headed back here now."

Bulma smiled. "Really?"

Dende nodded. "Yes Paragas is gone now."

"That's a relief, now how about a few more years before the next bad guy shows up, that would be nice." Bulma sighed.

"Hehe" Dende then looked at the edge. "Here they all come now."

17 and 18 flew over and landed on the lookout, 18 with her usual stoic expression and 17 with his cocky smile. And then 16 appeared by their side with his smile.

Bulma walked up to them with her smile. "It's good to see you two, did either of you take too much damage."

17 waved it off. "Nah, that old fool never stood a chance, although" He pointed a thumb to 16. "You might want to take a look at the big guy here, he really should get fixed."

Bulma walked over to 16. "Sorry, 16 I'll be sure to fix you up when we get home."

16 nodded. "Thank you Bulma."

"Um" 18 began having all eyes focus on her. "So should we get Trunks and Tarble out of the chamber?"

Dende nodded. "Yes, I suppose there's no point now that-"

"Hold on a minute." 17 said smiling. "Let's let them have their training."

18 raised an eyebrow. "Why, what's the point, Paragas is already dead."

"Oh come on 18, you should know why." 17 stated with a challenging look in his eye.

18 sighed. "Should have known, you want a rematch with Tarble don't you?"

17 chcukled. "Of course, I said I'd wanted a rematch and meant it." He said stretching. "After he's done I want to show him who really is the stronger warrior." He said punching his palm.

"So barbaric, whatever get your ass kicked again for all I care."

17 just took it in stride. "Whatever"

Dende placed a hand under his chin. "Well... I suppose it couldn't hurt to let them continue, very well they will continue their training."

Bulma sighed. "I guess, after all we'll never know if we get another nasty suprise."

"Yeah" 17 stated. "This planet does tend to get into one mess after another."

"17" 18 said in a warning tone.

"It's true." 17 said with a shrug.

18 sighed, she couldn't deny what her brother said was true. This planet has been getting into trouble since before Trunks was born. Speaking of which she wonders how his and Tarble's training are coming along.

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On the outside it has been but an hour since Trunks and Tarble entered the time chamber. On the inside it had been two weeks.

Trunks was on his knees covered in sweat and bruises. His breathing heavy and a blurry vision. His armor had cracks across the chest area, a hole in the shoulder of the jumpsuit underneath. The warrior was currently fighting to stay concouse. The warrior lifted his gaze to see his opponent.

Tarble stood there arms crossed, he looked at Trunks with a blank stare. "That's enough for today Trunks, go inside."

Trunks shook his head. "No way!" He growled as he fought to get up, his hair switching between lavender and gold. "I- I can still fight."

His uncle sighed. "I thought we talked about this stubbornness of yours, you can't improve if your destroying your body."

Trunks gave a chuckle. "What doesn't kill us makes us stronger right?"

Tarble shook his head. "It's always good to want to get stronger, but you can't afford to destroy yourself in the process, at this rate you'll get into a coma for who knows how long and that time could have been used for training." He then continued. "You still haven't fully recovered from your previous training sessions, if this keeps up I'm afraid you might end up permanantly damaging your body."

Trunks clenched his fists tight. "I'm sick of it."

Tarble rose an eyebrow. "Sick of what?"

Trunks clenched his teeth as his aura soared. "It's always me." He said seething with anger. "Every time an enemy comes, I'm the one who needs to be rescued." He thought back to his time when the androids were still enemies, then Cell, and then Android 13. The battles after that were far from better. "I trained so hard, finally surpassed Gohan, but" He couldn't finish as he growled, his violent instincts as a SSJ were getting the better than him.

Tarble's eyes were widening when he sensed Trunks's power was begining to swell. 'Is he already going to'

Trunks's aura was growing and shrinking as he screamed. "Ahhhhhhh!" His muscles were starting to grow little by little, however his wounds were also starting to open.

Tarble shook his head and charged, landing a chop to his nephew's neck. The young warrior fell and was caught by Tarble. "That was close, you had it but you should probably try it again once you've fully recovered." He stated with a smile as he flew back to the lookout, the SSJ placed the half Saiyan in his bed. " Rest now, wait until your wounds have recovered." He begged even though his nephew couldn't hear.

Thus Trunks went to sleep as Tarble left to do his own training.

While Trunks was trying to catch up with his uncle, Tarble found that he was reaching his limits on his ASSj form, slowly he was losing his strength growth, he feared that it was only a matter of time before he couldn't stronger. Until he discovered more power from within.

Tarble closed his eyes and sighed. 'Trunks's progress has gotten better than expected. ' He thought with a smile. 'However' He frowned. 'I need to get pass this new wall, perhaps a new form.' He thought as he felt a rush of energy. 'Hmm I suppose my body isn't ready for it yet, but it will.' He thought sensing that this hidden power dwarfes Paragas's in comparison. 'It might have to be.'

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With the help of Dende's abilities 17 and 18's clothes were reverted to normal mint condition. 18 looked please to finally have her outfit back to normal, she then looked to 16 and Bulma. "I'm guessing you both are heading to capsule corp?"

Bulma nodded. "Mhm, I have to get the big guy back to 100%, don't want him to fall apart now do we?" She asked rhetorically. "How about you, I know 17 is going to wait for Tarble and Trunks."

"Hm" 18 said sighing. "I might as well, he'll whine if he doesn't have as much people to show off to." She said. "But don't we have to get the dragonballs, I mean people still died."

Bulma sighed. "Dende and I already talked about it, but you see some of the people who died today were already killed by 13 last year, so we'll have to make a trip to Namek to revive them again." She explained. "Shenron can't bring people back a second time." She said but smiled. "But don't worry I already have a spaceship ready for you guys to make the trip, I mean I could do it but, I think it's safer if you guys go instead in case anymore fighting has to happen, if you don't mind."

18 looked to her brother who had his arms crossed. "Don't suppose you can wait."

17 sighed. "Fiiine, but right after I'm fighting Tarble." He said with a smile. "After all we still have a score to settle."

Bulma nodded. "We'll you won't have to if you don't want to, after all were in no hurry now with Paragas gone." She said with a smile.

Dende then spoke up. "Still I believe it's better safe than sorry, after all you Paragas likely had more planets under his control, who knows if anymore of his underlings will come for revenge."

17 smirked. "I say bring it on."

18 shook her head. 'Idiot'.

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Meanwhile in back in space, on the saphire colored planet Paragas called his domain, the planet had already lost half of it's population of soldiers. A pile of rubble and corpses were scattered all over the area, fires and craters every where. In the center is a pile of corpes with Broly sitting on the back of one of the unfortunate soldiers who confronted Broly only to meet their demise.

The Saiyan was taking a bite off of an arm of one of the bodies, trying to satisfy his Saiyan appetite. As he eats he looks at his hand with a blank stare.

Broly looked at his hand holding a green energy blast in his hand. "Not yet." Broly stated with a scowl. "I'm not ready to kill them yet, I'll need to wait when I can enjoy it." He said as he imagined the warriors who killed his father on their knees begging for death, then he remembered Krang saying Paragas was armed with some of his power, his Saiyan blood boiled at the thought of the challenge. "Now that is a challenge I can really sink my teeth into." He said maliciously as he took another bite of the arm he was holding. "Three days, hmm, I'll need to find ways to kill time." He said as he realized that whatever's left of this planet's inhabinants are already destroyed. "Hmm" He wondered what he should do if he finishes before the three days are up.

Then a yellow light hit the behemoth on his back creating a thick layer of smoke.

A few meters away were 7 soilders with their arms raised at the Saiyan. One of the soldiers looked to the men.

"Are you sure we got him?"

"Y-yeah I told you this would work." Another replied.

"Hehe, yeah imagine the reward we'll get for killing this one, Lord Paragas will have us replace those other losers that were sent to earth." The third one said.

"A-are you sure he's dead."

"Yeah I don't care how strong that freak is, even without our power gauntlets were still the strongest in Paragas's army." The leader replied. "Now come on boys, let's find a way to contact the boss and-" He stopped as the faces of his comerads turned blue. "Uh boys." He turned around to see the man they just blasted, it took all his will not to be on the ground begging. "Oh damn."

Broly still holding the arm of the dead soldier took another bite before tossing it aside and stared down at the man with a smirk that'd make the devil himself afraid. "You misfits came just in time, I was looking for a way to illevieate my boerdom."

The soldier farthest from them flew away in an attempt to flee. All of the soldiers looked as the man fleed for his life.

One soldier screamed. "Get back here coward!"

Not a second later the soldier was incinerated in a green explosion, not even dust was left behind.

The soldiers looked to Broly who smirked with his hand aimed where the soldier was, he smirked at the terrifeid faces of the other six. "That's better now no one will leave class early, isn't that right you peons." He said as the soldiers just stood there in fear, Broly then looked to a boulder to his side and took a seat on it. "Now, if you don't want to die now you will do as instructed."

The soldiers all quickly nodded their heads. "W-well do whatver you say."

Broly grinned as none escaped, this was something new for him to try and he was enjoying it. Normally he'd murder them and move one. But he can't afford to leave in his current condition no, he has to have his power return to him. If he has to wait he'll find a way to amuse himself. "Now was I correct in hearing you lot were the strongest this planet has to offer?"

The soldiers shook their head. "A-actually sir, there's another, but his off world now."

Broly grinned perhaps he'll have fun after all. "Good, then get him here now."

The soldier nodded quickly. "Y-yes sir." He said as he pressed the button on the scouter, he talked in hush tones as quickly as possibly hoping Broly would be patient. "I-its done."

"How long?" Broly asked.

The soldier gulped. "I-in roughly 1 hour sir, he's not that far."

Broly grinned. "I suppose you lot can help me kill time."

All the solider's faces turned blue as he said that.

"Hehehe, don't worry, I won't move from this spot, that should give you a chance." Broly said as he did a come and get me sign.

The soldiers then went from scared to angry, they were some of the best men Paragas's army had to offer and this nobody is acting all high and mighty. He won't get away with this, with angry screams the 6 soldiers charged at Broly as fast as they could.

Broly only smiled as he watched them come for him.

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In the hyperbolic time chamber Trunks had done it, he achieved the ASSJ state. As time went on his strength growth rate was faster, he was getting close to Tarble's level. Both Saiyans were standing across from one another in their ASSJ state, Tarble wanted to show Trunks something he discovered before they began their spar again.

"So what is it that you wanted to show me Tarble?" Trunks asked.

Tarble put his hands to his side. "It's something new I'd like you to to see, I also would like to test it." He powered up, his aura showing itself.

Trunks's eyes widened. 'This power.'

"Rrrrrh" His eyes went blank as the muscles on his body grew, he grunted as his power grew bigger and bigger. "Grrrraaaah!" He yelled as his power created whirlwinds around the blank void.

Trunks struggled as he tried to stay in place. 'It's incredible, it's already gone pass Paragas's power and it's still going!' He thought in amazement as he watched his uncle's transformation.

The transformation was comeplete, Tarble's muscles looked to have grown a few extra sizes. "Haaa" He looked at his nephew who had a dumbfounded look on his face. "I managed to achieve this form not long after you acheieved Ascended, so what do you think?"

Trunks got out of his stupor and smiled. "What do I think, you did it, with this power Paragas won't stand a chance, his done for." He said excitedly.

Tarble smiled. "My thoughts exactly, so how about we test this, if your up for it."

Trunks got a little nervous at that but nodded. "I made up my mind when I said I didn't want to be rescued anymore." He said as he powered up. "So let's do this uncle."

Tarble got into a stance as did Trunks, the half Saiyan charged at Tarble with all his speed and threw a fist at Tarble's face. Tarble tried to sway the blow only to be too late as the attack hit him on the face, Trunks then kneed his uncle in the gut and threw a right hook at him making him stumble.

Tarble grunted as he threw a punch which Trunks swayed, he then threw another only for it to miss it's mark again. Trunks retalited by grabing the fist with both hands and threw him over his soulder. He then made sift movements with his arms and amied his palms towards his opponent. "Burning Attack!" The yellow blast hit Tarble dead on creating a thick cloud of smoke. Trunks was confused, was his uncle holding back, his attacks seemed rather slow to him. Not to mention how easily he was able to land three good hits on him at the start of the spar.

Tarble came charging out of the smoke and threw a straight right. Trunks swayed the blow and delivered a right elbow to his face. The son of Vegeta then uppercutted him, making him stumble backword, Trunks then threw a punch straight at his face making fall and skid across the ground. Trunks stopped to see his uncle get up. "What's going on Tarble, are you holding back?"

The full blooded Saiyan shook his head. "I don't understand, I should be able to fight better than this." He said wondering what could be wrong. This form, it has so much power and yet he couldn't land a single punch. Also his reflexes are sluggish. "Damn it, this form is useless, we'll need to find another method."

Trunks shook his head. "Are you serious, this form could answer all our problems if we just-"

"No" Tarble interrupted and sighed as his muscles shrank back to his ASSJ state. "The muscles of that transformaion make it almost impossible to move at an appropriate speed, it takes away the speed of our movements, if our sparring match continued at that rate I still wouldn't have land an attack on you." He said sighing as he shook his head.

Trunks smiled. "Well let's not worry then, let's just keep training, after all your already alot stronger than you were before."

His uncle sighed. "I know but there's a problem." He said earning a confused look from Trunks. "My strength isn't growing like it used to, I can't tell if it's because the training isn't efficient or if I'm already reaching my limits in this form." Tarble looked down. "Maybe I'm getting as strong as a Saiyan could get." He stated sadly.

Trunks growled. "No way, let's not give up, maybe were missing something." He said with a hand under his chin. "I'm not sure what, but there has to be a way, I mean this is the first time anyone's found a form beyond SSJ right?"

Tarble looked to Trunks and nodded. "Yes, you have a point, but what could we be missing?" He asked closing his eyes in thought. "Wait have you noticed anything odd about our ascended forms?"

The half human raised an eyebrow. "Not really, why?"

"Well, isn't hard using so much energy to keep our ASSJ form, we feel so tired during and after our sparring matches, or our regular SSJ states?" Tarble asked earning a nod from Trunks. "I believe that you were on the right track when you said that were missing something, let's start with what we know of the SSJ state." He said. "It grants us new levels of power, but we have to go through much strain in order to maintain it, but ever since I reacehed ASSJ I realized that I had a much easier time becoming a regular SSJ than before." He said as his muscles shrank back to his regular SSJ form. "Here you try, just power down."

Trunks nodded. "Alright" He said as he powered down to his regular SSJ state. "I.. don't feel any different."

Tarble nodded. "Focus Trunks, compare this to any other time you transformed."

The half Saiyan closed his eyes, concentrated as he tried to sense for any difference in his power. It felt the same, except he was more relaxed, less strained. He felt he could stay in this form for a much longer perioud of time, he opened his eyes. "It's odd, I think I have an easier time staying in this form than I ever did before."

His uncle nodded. "Yes, maybe we should try to stay in these forms for as long as possible, we'll train and we'll be able to see how effective we can make of this."

"Uhh" Trunks began. "But Tarble, don't you think we should use our time wisely, I mean our friends might have lost to Paragas and he might have held back when he fought us so shouldn't we keep training the way we are now?"

Tarble nodded. "I'm aware of that Trunks, which is why we'll try this for a month in here, if it ends up not working than we simply go back to our regular training method." He smiled. "Sound alright?"

Trunks smiled back and nodded. "Alright"

The two Saiyans took their stances and powered up starting a new sparring session.

Alright guys, so Broly is out but isn't ready to fight yet. Now sorry if you guys wanted Broly to go straight to earth in the next chapter, sorry but I have something different planned. I'm hoping it'll turn out as great as I envisioned it, whether you like how it turns out is up to you.

I also wanted Broly to not just go to earth screaming KAKAROT! Over and over. Not that I didn't enjoy it, I just thought he needed more of a personality than he did in the movies.

Also his lines come from a certain dominant character in a certain anime. Can anyone guess who that is? I'd love to hear if any of you got the reference.

So this is why I included Tarble, in DBZ Trunks couldn't discover the flaws of USSJ on his own, he learned that the hard way in his battle against Cell, if he had confronted Vegeta about it he might have discovered them but we know that they probably only sparred probably one or twice in their time in the chamber.

The point is there's no way Trunks could have found the limits of USSJ on his own without either getting bested by a faster opponent or some help. With Tarble there, he was able to find out how inefficient it really is. And they decided to try the same method to what Goku and Gohan used in the hyperbolic time chamber to truly master the 1st SSJ form.

I only hope I was able to handle Tarble's explanation right, I beleive that Vegeta and Trunks discovered their own methods to utilizing the SSJ form to it's full potential but I couldn't find anything legit that explains how Vegeta did, he had to have since he became SSJ 2 right. But anyway I hope I wasn't too lazy writing it, please let me know in the reviews how I did.

Alright now reviews.

SSJ Gogeta- Thank you and how indeed? We'll so far Trunks is starting to show trust in her and 17. But right now the idea of starting a relationship between them is still far from both of their minds, although 17 does make fun of the idea making 18 blush and get angry, but that's only to put the idea in her head, she's still 100% sure that it will never happen, as far as she knows. Anyway I want their relationship to be as real as possible, unlike some other lazy authors I know who make them a couple in the FIRST if not then one of the first couple chapters making Trunks forget all the things they've done in the past. That's not going to happen on DBOT. No they will develop into real couple, I just haven't decided when yet, it might be soon or late in the story, either way it well be happening and neither character will be OOC in the process.

For now just enjoy the battles I have planned so far.

The Tell-Tale Man- Thank you and no he didn't. I'll be writing the next chapter soon.

Shadowwriter01- Thanks, yeah I decided that the Androids needed their time to shine and defeat a villain like 16 did, after all there are no more than two good Saiyans in this story.

And yes his power was never his in the first place, so he of course he was going to die sooner or later.

Btw I thought of your idea, but then I thought of something different, I only hope that I don't muck it up. I hope you will enjoy what I have planned it may surprise you.

Alright that'll be it, have an awesome day guys. :)