---Part 3---




In the meantime 5 months have passed again. SonGoku and SonGohan had changed their training and tried to make the Super Saiyan state their normal. First they had to maintain their Super Saiyan level for as long as possible through meditation and not trained. Then they began to sleep and eat in this state. Eventually, they could do light exercises without transforming backwards. But the effort was enormous. SonGohan fainted several times because he was exhausted and SonGoku went nauseous several times. But it seemed as if they had overcome this barrier.


“Dad?” “Yes?” “When are we actually fighting again?” They stood in the white emptiness and SonGoku tried to teach SonGohan the inner orientation so that he could find the door at any time. But apparently his son wasn't really in the mood. He smiled. "Anytime if you want!" " In real ? You could do it again now? "SonGohan swallowed. He didn't feel really fit yet, especially since the constantly high energy level sometimes irritated him." So I DO stop you. "He gave his father an angry look. He reacted annoyed." No, you don't! How often should I tell you, I don't mind! And since you don't feel like meditating any more, we're fighting now. Maybe then you will finally stop annoying me. "SonGohan knew that he often exaggerated, but he just had a feeling. But he was looking forward to the change.


They floated across from each other. Each kept a careful eye on the other for the slightest indication. A couple of times SonGoku tried to tease his son with a wave of his hand, but he remained completely calm. "He's learned something. The others will be amazed when we get out." SonGoku admitted that he was looking forward to the world out there.The constant heat, the cold blizzards and the endless and bright white emptiness depressed him. He longed for sun and wind that smelled of leaves and grass and trees. He wanted out of here soon. He wanted...


SonGohan attacked. In a flash he threw a ball of energy at SonGoku and immediately flew after to kick him. Son Goku fended off the energy, but he got the kick full in the face. It flew backwards and fired a kamehameha in flight. SonGohan dodged upstairs and returned one. Then he blocked several blows from his father and threw another ball of energy. This went on for hours until they landed exhausted. SonGoku had let go of several huge Kamehamehas, but all of them had failed or had been blocked by SonGohan and sent back with success. That had given SonGoku something to think about. "The power in him is beyond my imagination. I would never have been able to block all these amounts of energy.And he's still so young ... "SonGohan tried hard. At some point he had really tried to control his mighty powers, but he was never aware of the successes. Only his father." He still doesn't really know which ones Power is inherent in it. It will probably have to get down to grave seriousness first for him to understand! "With these thoughts SonGoku fired several discuses, which hit SonGohan directly. He paused in shock." He did not evade! And it wasn't on a very high level! What do I have .. "But then he saw SonGohan's shadows in the smoke and the huge aura that surrounded him. His hair had a platinum-colored sheen again. His muscles were larger and an atypical smile played on his face Vegeta, when he looked down at half-dead enemies. SonGoku shuddered. His son had transformed into a Super Saiyan in Level 2 in a split second. "But how does it go so fast?He has to gather his strength ... "But when SonGohan attacked, SonGoku reacted very quickly. He threw a big discussion at SonGohan and flew very quickly into a greater height. There he looked down at his son." I have to do it, he now needs another opponent! "he thought. And then he began to scream. His body cramped and his aura grew. SonGohan, who had long since been flying beside him, paused and watched the spectacle. Then things will be really funny! "He thought and waited. SonGoku's hair became lighter and suddenly the veins on his muscles emerged clearly. But he was not a Super-Saiyan level 2. But a little different. More like an increased Super-Saiyan level 1. Something that only a Saiyan with a pure heart and the will to defeat a truly overwhelming opponent can achieve.


Although SonGohan felt that his father was now much stronger than a normal Super Saiyajin, he was still not a real danger for him.Or so it seemed. They flew towards each other.


One week later. A huge storm had raged near the door and was slowly disappearing. The snow cover was not particularly thick, however. After all, she left two bodies protruding halfway out of her body, lying around lifeless. Only a bloody back of one was visible, on which the remains of a suit fluttered in the wind. The other body showed an arm and a leg. The elbow seemed to stick out from the upper arm at an unnatural angle, as if it had broken several times. The leg was bloody and was no longer protected by pants. A light breeze blew small snowflakes past. Everything was quiet.


But suddenly the first body groaned and a hand broke through the snow. She felt her back, the moaning louder. The second hand broke through the snow and finally SonGoku got up with a groan. Ice and snow covered his face and he froze pitifully. He staggered and tried to maintain consciousness.His right arm was dislocated and he was limping as he approached SonGohan. His whole body hurt and he thought the pain would never end. Then he bent down carefully and dug up his son. SonGohan was hurt worse than he was. His left arm was broken multiple times and was still bleeding despite the cold. His chest was badly fleshed and his left knee was bruised. He didn't wake up. SonGoku slowly staggered towards the door. " It was too much !" he thought. “We have to get out of here immediately, otherwise he'll die!” He had to stop a few times so as not to fall over. Suddenly SonGohan opened one eye and whispered: “Don't!” SonGoku was startled and looked at him. “Don't!” Then his son passed out. How did he know what SonGoku was up to? But after a while SonGoku emerged, the SonGohan's aura vibrating and pulsing. Before life. His son wasn't going to die. Not here and now. Relieved, he turned to the bedroom and laid him on his bed.Then he fell over and everything sank into darkness ...


SonGoku woke up. He was lying on a bed and was neatly covered. His wounds were tended and his hair was clean. “Did SonGohan take care of me?” He got up and padded around a bit uncertainly. “SonGohan?” Nobody was in sight. He went to eat because he was almost sick from hunger. He noticed that there was no more dirt or empty cans to be seen and that amazed him very much. Finally he went out into the void and looked for his son's aura. And almost fell over. First, SinGohan was hovering right above him, high up, and second, he was almost overwhelmed by the power of his aura. SonGohan was in deep meditation and concentrated all his strength. SonGoku didn't want to disturb his son and quietly crept back. "He has changed a lot. He never cleaned up before and never voluntarily meditated. Something in him has changed!" SinGoku was perplexed but also proud. His son was a trump card that Cell would not see anytime soon.And who knows, maybe SonGohan would get his chance ...


A gigantic explosion shook the void. SonGoku jumped up and ran out. SonGohan was awake and fired huge kamehamehas into the room. They disappeared into nowhere. SonGoku was impressed. That SonGohan would recover so quickly ... His son was too absorbed to notice him. His hair had its platinum shimmer again and his aura was bright and strong. He was a Super Saiyan Level 2. But something was different. SonGoku eyed him closely. Somehow SonGohan seemed ... brighter. Purer. As if illuminated by an inner light. It literally radiated its power as light. SonGoku created a ball of energy in his hand. Not to attack SonGohan, but to get his attention. Indeed, the bright flash of light caught SonGohan's attention. He turned and smiled at his father. He had never done that before when he was at this level.He walked slowly towards his father. And right at that moment SonGoku saw the true form of SonGohan, his innermost being. An unearthly being seemed to be approaching him. Surrounded by a bright light, SonGohan smiled at him and radiated the power of an ancient being. His strength was almost tangible. Then the vision disappeared and SonGoku hugged his son. "I'm so proud of you! You can't even imagine how proud you are!" Tears came to him. “But Dad, what have you got?” SonGohan transformed back to Super Saiyan level. "Nothing. I'm just so happy ..." They went back hand in hand. "You papa, what actually happened?" "Well, I think we fought for days. I woke up sometime in the snow and found you injured. You stopped me with the last of my strength from bringing you rough. Then I don't know anything anymore. "" But I did. I woke up the day before yesterday and you were lying next to me. You looked pretty exhausted and I took care of both of us.“SonGohan blushed.” But don't tell anyone else. When Piccolo hears I've cleaned up ... "SonGoku laughed." Don't worry. I will be silent. "


The next day they fooled around for a long time and raged through the air. It was obviously good for SonGohan to behave like a boy again. At noon they stood in front of the square. They were just practicing their inner orientation when the door to the space of spirit and time opened alone, as if moved by magic. “What's going on?” SonGohan stiffened. "Don't worry. It's nothing. Just our time is up. We're leaving now." SonGoku smiled. “We'll see our friends again. And the sun.” He took his son's hand. "How do you know that again? Are we really done with our training?" SonGohan had gotten so used to this place that he was a little