Training Grounds
The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the lush training grounds. Gohan and Piccolo stood facing each other, their expressions focused and determined. Both were in their base forms, their auras calm yet powerful.
Gohan took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving Piccolo's. "Ready, Piccolo?"
Piccolo nodded, a slight smirk on his face. "Always."
With a burst of speed, Gohan launched himself at Piccolo, their fists colliding with a resounding impact. The ground beneath them trembled as they exchanged blows, each strike precise and controlled. Despite the intensity of their sparring, there was a sense of mutual respect and camaraderie between them.
A short distance away, Pan and Videl watched the training session with smiles on their faces. Pan's eyes sparkled with admiration as she watched her father and Piccolo move with incredible speed and agility.
"Wow, Mom! Look at them go!" Pan exclaimed, her excitement palpable. Videl chuckled, placing a hand on Pan's shoulder. "Your dad and Piccolo have been training together for years. They make a great team, don't they?"
Pan nodded enthusiastically. "I want to be just like them when I grow up!"
Videl's smile widened as she looked at her daughter. "With your determination, Pan, I have no doubt you will be."
Back on the training grounds, Gohan and Piccolo paused for a moment, both breathing heavily but grinning. Gohan wiped the sweat from his brow and glanced over at Pan and Videl.
"Looks like we have an audience," Gohan said, nodding towards them.
Piccolo turned his head slightly, his expression softening as he saw Pan's eager face. "Then let's give them a show."
Gohan's expression grew serious as he powered up, his hair turning golden and his eyes becoming a fierce green. The ground shook as he transformed into his Super Saiyan form, his aura blazing with energy. Despite the increase in power, Piccolo remained unfazed, his eyes narrowing with determination.
With renewed energy, the two warriors resumed their sparring. Gohan's movements were faster and more powerful, but Piccolo kept up with him, matching his speed and strength. Their blows created shockwaves that echoed across the training grounds, but neither fighter backed down.
Pan and Videl continued to watch, their hearts swelling with pride and joy. Pan's eyes widened in awe as she saw her father in his Super Saiyan form, battling Piccolo with all his might
"Look at Dad! He's amazing!" Pan exclaimed.
Videl nodded, her smile never fading. "Yes, he is. And so is Piccolo. They're both incredible warriors."
As the sparring session continued, Gohan's aura flared even brighter. With a determined shout, he transformed into his Ultimate Form, his power surging to new heights. Piccolo, realizing he was outmatched, closed his eyes and focused. His own aura erupted as he transformed into his Potential Unleashed form, his power rising to meet Gohan's.
The ground beneath them cracked and splintered as their energies clashed. Gohan and Piccolo moved with blinding speed, their strikes creating shockwaves that echoed across the training grounds. Despite the immense power on display, they fought on equal ground, each pushing the other to their limits.
Pan and Videl watched in awe, their hearts pounding with excitement. Pan's eyes sparkled with admiration as she saw her father and Piccolo battling with all their might.
"Look at them, Mom! They're incredible!" Pan exclaimed.
Videl nodded, her smile widening. "Yes, they are. And one day, you'll be just as strong."
Suddenly, Gohan and Piccolo stopped sparring, their expressions turning serious. They both looked up to the sky, sensing a terrifying energy approaching. The air grew heavy with tension as a massive spaceship appeared, casting a shadow over the training grounds. The emblem on the ship was unmistakable—Frieza.
Pan and Videl's smiles faded, replaced by looks of concern. "Dad, what's happening?" Pan asked, her voice trembling.
Gohan's eyes narrowed as he sensed the overwhelming power. "It's Frieza. He's here."
The spaceship landed with a thunderous crash, and the doors opened to reveal Frieza, flanked by an army of soldiers. His cold, menacing smile sent chills down their spines.
"Well, well, well," Frieza said, his voice dripping with malice. "It seems I've found some familiar faces."
Piccolo clenched his fists, his eyes never leaving Frieza. "What do you want, Frieza?"
Frieza chuckled, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. "Oh, just a little visit. I thought it was time to remind you all of my power."
Broly's Home
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, Broly was enjoying a peaceful afternoon with his family. He was playing with his son, Rogan, and his daughter, Lyra, in the garden. The children's laughter filled the air as they chased each other around, their energy boundless.
Cheelai watched them with a smile, her heart full of love for her family. However, she noticed a sudden change in Broly's demeanor. His playful expression turned serious, and he stopped mid-chase, his eyes narrowing as he sensed a familiar, sinister energy.
"Broly, what's wrong?" Cheelai asked, concern evident in her voice.
Broly's eyes met hers, and he took a deep breath. "It's Frieza. He's here."
Cheelai's expression turned worried, but she placed a reassuring hand on Broly's arm. "Be careful, okay?"
Broly nodded, a determined smile forming on his lips. "I will. Stay safe."
With that, Broly powered up and flew towards the source of the disturbance, his speed unmatched. In an instant, he appeared beside Gohan and Piccolo, his presence a comforting yet powerful force.
Training Grounds
Gohan, Piccolo, and Broly stood together, ready to face the threat before them. The air crackled with energy as they prepared for the battle that was about to unfold.
Frieza's smile widened, clearly enjoying the tension. "Ah, Broly. How delightful. This is going to be more fun than I anticipated."
Pan, standing beside Videl, looked up at her father with wide eyes. "Dad, who is Frieza? Why is he here?"
Gohan glanced at his daughter, his expression softening for a moment. "Frieza is a very dangerous enemy, Pan. He's caused a lot of pain and destruction in the past. We have to stop him."
Pan's eyes filled with determination. "I want to help, Dad. I want to protect everyone."
Gohan smiled, proud of his daughter's bravery. "I know you do, Pan. But right now, you need to stay safe with your mom. We'll handle this."
Pan nodded, through her eyes remained fixed on Frieza, her resolve unwavering.
Gohan, Piccolo, and Broly exchanged determined glances, their bond as friends and fighters growing stronger with each passing moment. The stage was set for an epic confrontation, and they were ready to face whatever Frieza had in store.
Power Scaling:
Base Broly Full Power Piccolo = Ultimate Gohan Base Piccolo Super Saiyan Gohan = Suppressed Base Piccolo Base Gohan Pan (PL: 800k)