Rokan's Return

Legend of the Super Saiyan: A Dangerous Encounter

It was morning as the Sun started to shine, Inklings and Octolings were working together to clean up all the Octarian Ink along with the equipment for the Splatfest last night. One Inkling was mopping the floor as he cleaned up some Black and Purple Ink left all by Nightmare Rokan, a duplicate of Rokan, who tried to defeat him in order for Octavio's dreams of conquering Inkopolis, only for them to be shattered after his defeat by Rokan's Super Saiyan God form. While the Inklings and Octolings were cleaning up, Black and Purple Ink fell down to the grate in an ominous way as it all went down the drain, but it shouldn't be nothing.... Right?

The sunbeams shined through the Window of Rokan's Room as he was fast asleep with a few bandages on his body after his fierce fight with both Octavio and Nightmare Rokan. He was snoring as a snot bubble formed before it popped as he rubbed his eyes a bit before he yawned but flinched in a little pain as he looked at his injuries.

Rokan: Ouch... Splatfest and a battle to the death at the same time, huh? I know that Octavio is willing to do whatever it takes to beat me, but I never knew he'd take it this far. But still... That knockoff Me was loyal, and Octavio betrayed him. Talk about Karma...

Rokan looked at his fist before he clenched it in disappointment, thinking about his older brothers, Chris and Vincent.

Rokan: But still... I can't just have fun and games all the time... If it weren't for Super Saiyan God, I would've been cooked. I gotta leave some room for training.

Rokan looked at his desk before he grabbed a photo of him when he was young, and the entire Squidbeak Splatoon smiled for a picture as he felt a little bad.

Rokan: Especially if I wanna protect them.

Rokan got up, and he left his room to see everyone still asleep after last night. He went to the rooftop as he screamed in rage and transformed into a Super Saiyan before he looked at himself in the reflection of a puddle as he felt his Golden Hair and looked at his Teal Eyes. He took a deep breath before he powered down and started to remember the time he went into the Super Saiyan transformation, but.... It's not a memory he likes to remember. He sat down before he started to think to himself.

Rokan: It's time I told them... I have to get this off my chest. If I don't, I don't think I can ever live with myself.

Rokan then went back inside before he sat on the couch and he had butterflies in his stomach. He couldn't handle all of the fear he witnessed 11 years ago. But he had to be honest for two reasons. So he can let go of the past and for everyone to stop asking him over and over again. The best time was to do it now since everyone was asleep. Chris, Vincent, and Amara woke up early to see if they could snatch some of Callie's Pancakes before she woke up before they saw Rokan.

Vincent: Hey, what's with the poor face?

Rokan: You guys really wanna know how I went Super Saiyan?

Chris: Of course we do! All the excitement has kept me awake all night!

Amara: Are you gonna tell us? Are ya? Are ya?

Rokan: Best to tell you now. While everyone's asleep.

Vincent: Finally. I was getting bored.

The three siblings sat down across him as they waited for him to tell the tale. Rokan sighed as he mustered up the courage to do so. As he finally started to tell the Tale... Of how he became a Super Saiyan.

11 Years Ago...

Rokan when he was still a child, similar to the age of Gohan at the time of the Cell Games, was in Walker's Lab unconscious as he was getting his tail removed from his body as Walker putted on of the disecting tools down and took of his mask and wiped his head from all the sweat.