Dragon Ball W

Chapter Nine: No Longer Crippled

Goku's PoV:

It's been a few days since the Broly incident. Broly wasn't reprimanded for his actions, as he had no control over them. Vegeta had seemed less cold towards me, and started to talk to me more often. We even started working out together and he is helping me try to unlock Super Saiyan again.

-Flashback-

It was a sunny day and I was in an open field working out. I was also trying to unlock that golden form again, which I think  is called Super Saiyan. I was concentrating until I heard a voice behind me.

"What are you doing?"

I recognized the voice. It belonged to Vegeta.

"I'm concentrating, trying to unlock the Super whatever again." I replied.

"Super Saiyan, huh? I could help you with that." Vegeta said confidently.

"How can you do that? You didn't even transform into one!" I said, confused.

"I understand it better than you do though." Vegeta retorted.

I didn't have a comeback for this one.

"I will help you on one condition." Vegeta proposed.

"And what is the condition?" I asked.

"Describe to me the feeling you felt when you transformed." Vegeta abruptly stated.

"Oh! That's easy!" I said happily.

-Flashback End-

Soon after, I told him what I felt when I transformed. The anger that coursed through my veins when Remi was getting beaten horribly by Broly. The rage hearing her screams and her cries. The fury of seeing her limp and beaten body. All of this combined and unleashed the transformation.

Since then, Vegeta kept his word on helping me. He kept telling me to imagine what happened. I had managed to transform again, but for a few seconds before I ran out of energy.

I was thinking about it in the hallways until I realized that people were staring at me. I wondered why.

John's PoV:

It's been a few days since Sera was suspended, and I keep getting beaten in the hallways. These two mid tiers came out of nowhere and beat me. It turns out that the encounter broke my phone. I was pissed off, and someone in the hallway tripped me. I ignored them and went to pick up my stuff until I saw a hand helping me pick up my stuff.

"Here. Let me help you." The voice that belonged to the hand said. It sounded like her. I saw her purple shirt, green hair, and red eyes. I was hyperventilating, and my body acted on instinct.

"GET AWAY FROM ME YOU BITCH!!!!" I screamed as I slapped Claire's hand away.

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I heard a familiar voice yell. It was Goku. I then realized that It wasn't Claire. Her green hair was pink instead, and her amber eyes were a lighter shade than hers. She didn't have a purple shirt on, she had a school uniform on instead. I immediately reached out and attempted to apologize.

"H-hey i-im so-orry fo-" I started before a red beam pierced through my hand.

"ARRGH!!" I yelped in pain.