The 7 Elements of New Namek and its... end?

Piccolo awoke in a daze and completely unaware of his location. Slowly the haze pasted as Piccolo suddenly became aware of the pain in his hands and feet and that all of his clothing was gone. He tried to move with all his strength but he could not move. When his vision cleared he looked to his hands and feet and saw that they had been nailed down into the rock he lay flat on. Piccolo pulled with all his might but he could not break free. Suddenly he became aware of someone standing near him, watching him. The figure drew closer to Piccolo as he kept trying to break free.

“You cant break free Piccolo. Now I am the one who is in control.” the figure said.

Piccolo could not see the persons face but knew who that it was his evil self, King Piccolo, instantly by the sound of his voice.

“How can it be? Goku killed you.”
“He may have killed my body but I planted my evil inside of you when I created you, and now I will claim your body! I will fuse myself with you and reclaim my power.” King Piccolo declared as he mounted himself on top of Piccolo.

He slowly began to drag his tongue down Piccolo’s chest as he grabbed each one of Piccolo’s pecks, driving his nails into his flesh. Piccolo groaned in pain as he tried to break free. King Piccolo then dragged his claws across his Piccolo’s chest. Blood began to flow from the gashes, trickling down his body as he lay helpless nailed down to the rocky surface. The King then started to lick the flowing blood into his mouth lustfully in great pleasure. Gathering all the strength he could, Piccolo blasted the King away with an eye laser blast. Piccolo then pulled his hands free threw the nails leaving bloody holes in the palms of his hands and pulled the nails out of his feet. As he stood up the King threw a ki blast at Piccolo sending him falling backwards onto the ground. The sky began to turn the color of blood as the King took to the air and charged at Piccolo. Piccolo picked himself up and jumped into the air just missing the King’s attack. Piccolo’s strength began to return now that he was no longer nailed down and was now flying in the air. The king drew out a silver dagger from within his cape and flew towards Piccolo. Piccolo threw a ki blast at the King sending him crashing to the ground in a flash of green light. When the smoke cleared the king was gone. Piccolo couldn’t get a fix on his energy signal but it was as if there was no one ever there. Without warning the King appeared behind Piccolo and before he had a chance to react, the king drove the dagger into Piccolo’s back. The dagger sliced through Piccolo’s flesh as if it was cutting through a piece of fruit. Piccolo cried out in pain like a howling demon, as the King drove it even further into him. With a blast of energy Piccolo threw the king off leaving the dagger stuck into his back. Piccolo reached for it and pulled it out of his back. The King stood on the ground breathing heavily, looking up at Piccolo as he slowly descended from the sky.

“I will not let you control me. I’m not like you anymore and I will never submit myself to be controlled.” Piccolo declared.
“I created you therefore I am far superior to you. I am the most powerful, and I will not be denied!”
“That may have been true in the past but my life has made me evolve beyond normal power, and I am more than what you created me to be. I have learned what it means to have a friend and now I am learning what it means to love. With that I have learned far more than what I ever learned from you. And if you want proof then I will be more than happy to show you!” Piccolo shouted back at his evil self.

King Piccolo charged at Piccolo in great rage as Piccolo merely stood there waiting for him et cet closer. Piccolo put his hand into the air with his palm open towards the sky. A flash of purple light arose from Piccolo’s and instantly collected itself into a flat star shape above his hand.

“STAR DISK!!!” Piccolo cried out.

With that the disk flew out of his hand and sliced through the King’s legs, cutting them off completely. Piccolo forced the disk back for another pass cutting of the King’s arms. The King lay there on the ground bleeding and in great pain. Piccolo stood over him grinning as he began to speak once more:

“You can thank Akasha for teaching me that.”

And then, Piccolo put his hand over the King’s chest and forcefully fused him into his body. Piccolo’s cloths and armor were restored and within him he felt a power unlike anything he had ever felt before. Above him in the sky a portal opened without warning. He flew up into air and went inside of the portal. A great flash of light blinded him and when he focused his eyes he realized he was sitting down in some kind of theater. He couldn’t move at all as if he was he had no body at all. Then he realized that Vegeta, Tien and Krillin were there next to him and they were all stone. Suddenly another flash of light appeared and from it came . . .