realized that it was about to get tough and said:


"Transform into an SSJ2! This fight could be tough."


We obeyed him. We quickly concentrated our forces. That was not a second too early, because the Ginyu force was already rushing on me.


I couldn't see what happened to Son Goku and Broli. I only had one more thought. Take down this Ginyu force and then Freeboora.

The attack by the five wasn't bad. I was hit by a beating. From the right, then from the left, again from the right!


I struggled to fend off the blows.


Then the rain was over. They stood around me. I couldn't see them all, but I knew what they were up to. They would all fire a beam of energy at me at the same time. What could i do. I didn't know of any attack that created a protective shield around me. But then it occurred to me. It wasn't a protective shield, but this attack should help.


Son Goku had taught me how to expand his attack.


I focused on a stone about 10 meters from where I am now. I put my index finger on my forehead and waited for the right moment. With a common "HAAAAAAA !!!!!!" they hurled their rays at me.


That was my chance. I teleported to the stone and thought I was safe.But nothing. They had the rays aimed at me. They followed me everywhere. It was hard to get away from them. I had no other choice. I faced the rays.


I crossed my arms and waited for her. There they were. They hit me. One after the other. Thanks to the cover, nothing happened to me. Only a few bruises formed on my arm.


That's it for her. They had placed their energies in these rays and almost used them up. I turned the tables. I created five balls of energy to kill them. I sent them off. They rushed silently towards the five. They couldn't do anything against them.


Each of the five exhaled their lives with an explosion.


I turned to Freeboora.


"Now it's your turn!"


I pounced on him headlong. I got closer and closer.


Then something threw me back. Freeboora had noticed my intention and put an energy shield around her.

"Didn't I say that you should first defeat my underlings. Only when you defeat them, i face you and i won't run away."


The others! Yes exactly! What about Son Goku and Broli. I look around. There they were !! They were circled by the others. It seemed as if only the Ginyu force rushed on me.


I had to help my friends. I ran off.


But then I felt a heavy blow on my neck.


I collapsed and was passed out.




Chapter 7 "Where am I?"


When I woke up my first thought was "Where are Son Goku and Broli?"


I looked around again. And again I discovered her. They were on the floor. You seemed hurt. Immediately I rushed to them.


"Hey, Son Goku! Are you still alive? Say something!"


And then he opened his eyes. He looked at me.


In a weak voice he said: "Florian, are you okay?"


"Yes, but more importantly, how are you?"

"It works! What about Broli?"


In a low voice he said:


"I'm good."


He straightened up.


"And how are you?"


"We're both fine!"


"Nice to know! One of you knows where we are here."


"Seems to be a kind of dungeon!"


"Seems so! But how do we get here ... PSSSCCHHHHH! I think I hear someone."


That someone was Freeboora. He came to our bars and said:


"I AM REALLY IMPRESSED BY YOUR STAY, SO I WANT TO MAKE YOU A SUGGESTION, EVEN IF IT IS EASY.


AS YOU KNOW, I ADOPTED CELL INTO MYSELF AND SO TAKEN A PART OF HIS CHARACTER INTO ME. HOW DO I PLAN A COMBAT TOURNAMENT IN WHICH THE STRONGEST IN THE WORLD COMPETE. THE WINNER OF THE CO-SYSTEM WILL HAVE THE HONOR OF COMPETING AGAINST ME. NOW TO MY SUGGESTION:


SHOULD YOU WIN, I RELEASE YOUR FRIENDS.


THERE WILL BE NO RULES.COMES UNTIL DEATH OR UNTIL A FIGHTER GIVES UP. THERE IS NO RING LIMIT THAT MAKES THE FIGHT MORE EXCITING. DO YOU ACCEPT? "


We looked at each other. Should we attend? The decision was accepted by Son Goku:


"Okay, we're in. Otherwise we have no chance anyway. And is everything really allowed?"


"EVERYTHING. I'M GLAD THAT YOU HAVE THE DECISION. THE TOURNAMENT BEGINS IN A WEEK."


Freeboora turned and disappeared.


We looked at Son Goku.


"Why did you register us? We don't have a chance!"


"Yes! I have a plan that can't go wrong!"


"Tell me Son Goku? Why can't you use your momentary teleportation?"


"I could use it, but it wouldn't do any good. I would only endanger our friends. But once I have to teleport myself away. I'll be right back!"




Chapter 8 "The Union"


He put his finger on his forehead and suddenly disappeared.

It only took a few minutes until he came back. Together with a dark-skinned boy.


"Who is this?"


"This is Oob, the reborn good soul of Boo. We need him to win the tournament."


He took something out of his pocket. There were four rings of the same kind.


"These are Potara rings. They are further developments of the Potara earrings.


Four people stick it on one finger. The finger must be different for each person. Then they merge into one incredibly strong being. "


"But isn't the merger forever?"


"That was with the old rings. This amalgamation can be separated from the Kaioshin. Are you ready to put them on?"


"If you can separate them again, then I'll be ready!" Said Broli.


Each of us got a ring. We agreed on which finger the respective ring belonged. So Son Goku took the index finger, Broli the middle finger, I the ring finger and finally Oob the little finger.

"Oh yes.", Said Son Goku "before I forget it, you all have to say" Potara "at the same time."


Okay, we were ready. We got up and called "Potara" together. Suddenly an unknown force seemed to pull us together. The power seemed to come from the rings. We met in the middle. It was like leaving your own body to go into another body.


Then it was over. I felt like I was in my own body, but still so strange. So a new fighter was born. We didn't come up with a name because we would only fight like that at the tournament anyway.


We looked at each other. Our clothes had something of everyone. While the left side of the opera body and the left side of the leg had part of mine and Son Goku's combat suit, i.e. orange, the right side of the opera body had no suit on, but, as was usual with Broli, a bare upper body. And finally came the right side of the leg.It was decorated with the fabric of Oob's battle suit.


Now it was time to train. We were able to train until the last day. We managed to become an SSJ2 in that short time.


Then on the last day before the tournament, Freeboora came to us again.


"I THOUGHT THAT YOU WILL USE THEM. I KNOWED ABOUT THE POTARA EARRINGS AND THEIR EFFECT, BUT DON'T THINK THAT YOU HAVE A CHANCE AGAINST ME BE YOURSELF. EVEN AS SSJ2 YOU COULD NOT DEFEAT ME. "


Again he disappeared.


Many thoughts were buzzing through our heads. We really didn't have a chance. But Goku thought it was a safe plan. But we trusted him. After all, we would never have got this far without his help. We would never have become SSJ3.


We owed it to him.


Then the next day came. The big day.




Chapter 9 "The Tournament"

We were let out of our cells. There was a way out.


We followed him. In front of us there was a battlefield very similar to that of Tenka-ichi Budokai. But there were no spectators present. Most of the people had long since perished at Freeboora's hand. Freeboora sat on a large dais. And next to them ... our friends. They were trapped in some kind of bubble.


We looked left and right. Many fighters had come, most of them prisoners from Freeboora. But one looked familiar to me.


It was....


We heard a voice in our head. It was Freeboora's.


"YES, I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING NOW AND YOU'RE RIGHT, THIS FIGHTER IS AN ASSOCIATION OF FREEZER AND THE OTHERS. YOU WILL MEET HIM IN THE PRE-FINAL. IF YOU defeat him, YOU WILL COME TO ME IN THE RIGHT FINAL FAIL; HOW EVERYONE WHO DARE TO REBUILD AGAINST ME. "

We shrank back. A union of our worst enemies. How hard this fight was going to be. We didn't know.


We could only wait for the tournament to start. Then we would already find out how strong this union really is.


Freeboora got up and gave a speech:


"NOW, AS ALL THE PARTICIPANTS ARE THERE, LET ME EXPLAIN THE RULES AGAIN. WE WILL FIGHT UNTIL DEATH. AS A NEW REGULATION I HAVE ADOPTED THAT THOSE WHO HAVE TO GIVE UP TO DIE. THERE IS NO OTHER POSSIBILITY YOU FIGHT AND GIVE YOUR BEST OR YOU WILL DIE.


NOW WE WANT TO START THE DRAW. MY ASSISTANT WILL TAKE IT UP. PLEASE LET YOURSELF IN A SITE. "


He sat down again.


A figure appeared. It was a perfectly normal person, but he didn't seem to be alive at all. He just staggered back and forth like an undead. In addition, his jet black eyes were quickly noticed.It was clear. Freeboora had stolen his soul.


But he wasn't the only one. Two more appeared and took up their positions in front of a blackboard. A battle plan was depicted on the board. There were 32 numbers. The 1 fought against the 2, etc.


The draw began. Each of the 32 participants drew a card and said it to the two of them in front of the board.


Freeboora must have had a hand, because while I drew the 32, the Union drew the 1. This made sure that we would only meet in the pre-finals.


At least we could see the union fighting first.


The first fight took place. The fighters didn't have names, they were just a number. So the fight 1 vs. 2.


Fighter 2