The time I was fused with my cat and sent into the Dragon Ball world

The Good, The Namekian, and the Mustard

Silence covers the yard of the castle for only a moment before I make the first move, breaking off from Goku, Krillin, and Kami to fight Mustard. Slamming the large demon into the castle wall, I kick him through it. "Your fight is with me. Face me alone." My voice carries the wrath of a thousand suns as I hiss at him. Wait, did I just hiss like a cat? Hm. I guess Fu did fuse us together in more ways than one.

Mustard attacks, but I don't let him get a hit in as Goku fights the other two. Krillin was assigned to find and protect Gohan, but he isn't doing well. Another blast comes flying in, launching Spice away from Goku. Every fight stops as myself, Goku, Krillin, Spice, and Mustard all look to see who fired it.

Piccolo steps out of the archway into the castle. "You know, this is everything I look for in a castle. Heating, a dining hall, meat." Piccolo said, casually walking past us as Krillin is pissing his gi.

"Well, this was expected, but not exactly welcome." I commented, somewhat annoyed that Piccolo isn't taking this seriously. Simply focusing on Mustard, I kick him away into the meat hall.

Walking towards him slowly, I watch him as he starts to cower away. "Don't try and run, you won't escape either way. I won't let you even get to full power." Without another word, I close the gap with him, wrapping my tail around his neck and start choking him.

Deciding to take something from Zamasu, I try making a ki blade as my first projection of ki that isn't flying. A white ki blade takes form, and without wasting time, I run it through Mustard's body, then put my hand over his mouth. "Shhhh, just accept the cold embrace of death. It'll be over soon..." With that, Mustards ki presence disappears.

Retracting, but not dispersing the ki blade, I remove my hand and tail from his body and step out of the meat hall, impaling Cinnamon with the ki blade before Piccolo can toy with him further.

"I was going to eventually kill him, y'know." Piccolo comments, annoyed at my intervention. "I was just toying with him."
"Well, if you haven't noticed, Goku is going to go help Kami. We're going over there, helping them, and I am not hearing any opposition from you. Is that clear?" I declare and demand, stern and serious. Piccolo lets out an annoyed sigh, nodding. Myself and Piccolo then leave the room, joining Kami and Goku in the other, where Garlic Junior is.

"It appears you were able to subdue my men." Garlic Jr. states, calm and confident.
"Yeah, let's just go with that." Piccolo remarks, making it clear that Garlics men are dead. "Oh god, they're dead aren't they?" Garlic Jr. asks, knowing the answer already.
"Good thing they were so incompetent, really. You tried to kill Piccolo, THEN gather the Dragon Balls? You do realise that Kami, Piccolo, and the Dragon Balls, are a package deal, right?" I question, very much ready to end this.

Garlic Jr is quiet for a moment, realising that the incompetence of his men was a saving grace here. "Thank god my men were so incompetent! If you want to kill someone though..." Garlic Jr says, starting to grow in size and bulk up. "...You have to do it yourself!" Garlic Jr finishes his sentence, his full power revealed as he train rams myself, Goku, Kami, and Piccolo into a dark pillar filled room. I should've decapitated him when I had the chance. My ki blade disperses. Oh boy, we're in for the pain train.