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(A/N: There's always been something I've been curious about concerning Broly, which will be addressed this chapter. I'm afraid I can't tell you what it is right now or else I'll end up spoiling things. You'll know it when you read it though. Enjoy.)
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Chapter 20: The Legend Comes to Life
Kami’s Lookout was in sight. According to Roshi, Korin Tower was just underneath it. But, looking down, all 18 saw where clouds. It didn’t surprise her, Kami’s Lookout was miles in the sky.
‘So, straight down.’
She flew down at a ninety-degree angle. Kami’s Lookout became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared from view completely. But soon another object came into view. An impossibly tall structure with a dome-like top had appeared. 18 figured that it was safe to say that this was Korin Tower.
“This must be it.” she muttered. Flying inside, she began frantically searching for this talking cat called Korin. “Hey, cat, where are you?”
“Show some respect. I’m no ordinary house cat.” He made his appearance, walking up the stairs. “I’m an 800 year old martial arts master, not some pretty kitty to come when called.”
18 didn’t have time to get into a debate. “If you’re so great, then you should know what’s going on down there! The planet’s in trouble. Trunks is fighting this super powerful saiyan freak.”
“And you need some of my Senzu beans.” Korin finished for her. “You sure have a rude way of making a first impression and then asking for a favor.” He sighed. “Fine, wait here, I’ll go get some.”
18 paced back and forth impatiently as she waited for the cat. What was taking so long? How hard could it be to hand over some beans? She didn’t have time for this. Trunks was in trouble. She could sense it from here. His energy was dropping with every blow. He must be completely at Broly’s mercy.
“All right, here.”
She turned to see a brown bag coming at her. Catching it, she noticed how empty it felt. Opening the bag, she saw only three small beans in the pouch.
“That’s it?” she demanded angrily. “Only three?”
“The rest aren’t ready yet.” Korin told her. “Those are all I have left.”
18 growled. “Three beans aren’t enough.”
“Take one.” the cat suggested. “Not only will they heal and rejuvenate you, but they’ll also keep you full for ten days.”
“I don’t need to eat.” She told him, and jumped out of the tower.
Now she just had to get back to Trunks before Broly tore him apart. She really hoped these beans worked as well as she was told they would.
Deciding to take Korin’s advice, she took one of the beans and ate it. It was crunchy and tasted like fish. But seconds after she swallowed it, she felt it’s affects kick in. Her aches and pains immediately vanished, her bruises began fading away and her cuts started to mend themselves. Had her energy decreased at all, she had no doubt that she would have felt it all coming back to her in a powerful rush.
“Whoa!” she uttered in amazement. “These things really work.” Putting on a burst of speed, she headed back to West City. “Hold on, Trunks, I’m on my way.”
She just hoped the remaining two Senzu beans would be enough to defeat the legendary Super Saiyan.
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Trunks prayed 18 would hurry up. He didn’t know how much longer he could last. Broly was picking him apart. Currently, the psychotic saiyan was floating in the sky, laughing as he took shots in the dark, hoping to hit Trunks.
Hiding behind a collapsed building, Trunks tried his best to suppress his power while maintaining his Super Saiyan state. He had been lucky so far; Broly hadn’t hit him, but he was bound to at some point.
“Come out, come out, where ever you are!” Broly called, blasting another building. “Come out and play!”
He fired another energy blast. It didn’t hit Trunks, but the explosion it created forced him to find another hiding spot. He ended up ducking behind several cars that had piled on top of each other; thankfully there was no one in the cars.
‘If he keeps this up, he’s going to level the whole city.’ He thought fearfully.
Looking at the destruction caused by both Broly and the Big Gete Star, he hoped his mother and everyone else was all right and that the destruction hadn’t reached his home yet.
One of the cars he was hiding behind was suddenly lifted in the air. Slowly, Trunks looked over his shoulder to see the legendary saiyan standing behind him, holding up the car with one hand.
“I found you.” he said with a sneer.
He brought the car down over Trunks head, knocking him to the ground. Then he kicked him, sending him flying. Tossing the destroyed car aside, Broly flew after his prey, grinning all the while.
Trunks sensed Broly coming for him. Stopping his momentum, he flew towards Broly, throwing a punch. This proved to be a mistake as Broly’s fist collided with Trunks’.
Trunks howled in pain, clutching his arm. It was broken. He had felt it break. He didn’t have time to dwell on it though as both of Broly’s hands wrapped around his head. Trunks cried out, struggling against the legendary saiyan’s hold.
“Does it hurt?” Broly asked, squeezing tighter. “Tell me, does it hurt?”
Trunks’ cries of pain were answer enough, but Broly wanted to hear him scream louder and tightened his hold even more. Trunks kicked against him, but Broly just laughed it off, his kicks just bouncing off.
But one kick in particular hit a certain spot that made a surge of pain flash through the legendary saiyan. Broly’s hold loosened, much to Trunks’ surprise, enabling him to pull away and firing a blast of energy in his face.
Snarling angrily, Broly’s large fist slammed into Trunks. Then his fist opened to fire his own blast energy. Trunks was able to catch the blast, but it pushed him back. Broly appeared above Trunks, firing another energy blast while Trunks was preoccupied by the first one, blasting him into the ground.
The legendary saiyan laughed at Trunks’ fallen form. “Play time is over. Time to go for the kill.”
The area around him turned green with his energy before it was compressed into a single ball. Broly held it over his head, and then, laughing threw it down at Trunks, who had returned to his normal state.
The light from the approaching ball of energy made Trunks open his eyes. He gasped in both pain and fear as he saw the attack coming. “Guess this is it…”
“Not quite yet.”
18 had finally arrived. She stood over Trunks protectively, then jumped up and kicked the ball of energy away. It crashed into a building, completely incinerating it.
Trunks looked up at her. “Nice of you to drop in.”
18 smirked and tossed him the bag of Senzu beans. “I believe you wanted these.”
Trunks snatched the bag out of the air. “Glad to see you were quick about it.”
Grinning at his sarcasm, 18 looked up at Broly. The legendary saiyan stared back, glad to see that his other prey had not escaped him after all. “Well look whose here. You’ve saved me the trouble of hunting you down.”
He disappeared, much to 18’s surprise, appearing beside her, only to send her flying with a powerful kick. As 18 went flying, Broly went after her, seeming to have completely forgotten about Trunks. His focus was now on 18.
Down on the ground, Trunks struggled to open the bag with his remaining good arm. There were only two Senzu beans. He swore, wishing there were more, but still popped one in his mouth.
Upon swallowing the bean, his body immediately began to heal. Pain exploded in his arm as his broken bones shifted and fused together again. His cuts started to heal, and his bruises faded away as all feeling of fatigue left him. And, most importantly, his energy returned in full force, making him even stronger than before after his close brush with death. And as an added benefit, he suddenly felt full, as if he had eaten an entire buffet.
“Now that’s more like it.” he said, and began to power up.
Up in the sky, 18 and Broly continued to fight. Her attacks kept missing, and whatever hits she could land seemed to be ineffective. Broly knew that she was no match for him and stopped fighting, letting her hammer him with punches that caused no harm.
18 seemed to come to the same conclusion and stopped her attacks. Flying up higher, she cupped her hands together and began to gather energy. But Broly didn’t give her the chance. Appearing in front of her, he wrapped her in a bear hug, squeezing her tightly.
18 cried out as Broly crushed her to him. It felt like she was going to snap in half, and that seemed to be what Broly had in mind as he squeezed her tighter.
“You’re quite strong,” Broly told her, “with the power worthy of being a saiyan. But you’re still no match for me.”
As he tightened his hold even more, he sensed a sudden rise in power. Looking down, he saw Trunks, once again an Ascended Saiyan, powering up. Truthfully, the boy had completely slipped Broly’s unstable mind, but now that he noticed him, he wondered where the boy’s power was coming from.
He released 18, his entire focus once again on his fellow saiyan. “Oh good, looks like the fun isn’t over yet.”
Trunks’ power surged higher than ever before. “If you call dying fun, then yes, I’m sure you’ll love this.”
He flew up at the legendary saiyan at speeds much faster than Broly had seen him display before. It caught him off guard, allowing Trunks to land a powerful blow right in his six-pack.
Trunks put all his power in his punch as he buried his fist deeply into Broly’s gut. Unknowingly, he had hit the same spot he had kicked earlier that had caused Broly pain. Trunks had thought that the legendary saiyan had no weaknesses, but he was wrong; he had one.
The spot that his fist landed was this same place that Goku had hit him right before he and the others had fled New Vegeta. It was also the spot where Broly had been stabbed as an infant and left for dead. Broly had survived being stabbed, but it had left him with one critical spot.
Pain raced through Broly’s body, and he howled in agony, clutching his stomach as he thrashed about violently. This surprised Trunks, not having expected his hit to cause such damage. He watched as Broly spat up a mouthful of green blood, struggling to control the ache in his gut.
Once he seemed to get a hold of himself, Broly turned back to him, looking furious. “You… you hurt me.” he seethed.
Trunks took a fighting stance. “This is a fight. We’re bound to get hurt.”
18 came up beside him and crossed her arms. “You just had him wailing like a baby. Maybe the legendary Super Saiyan isn’t as tough as we thought.”
Broly glared at her. “Not tough enough, you say. Well then, lets see you compete with this.”
He held out his hand, gathering energy. But this time it was different. Rather than green, like his other energy blasts, this one was pure white. The strange thing about it was that Trunks couldn’t sense much power in it, though Broly’s own power did decrease.
The legendary Super Saiyan laughed, holding out the ball of energy. “Do you know what this is? No, I can tell by the looks on your faces that you don’t. This here is the beginning of your end. You were no match for me before, but now any hope that you may have had of winning is gone. Behold!”
He threw the ball of energy up in the air. Trunks and 18 watched it fly high into the sky, and then exploded with a flash of light. Floating in the air was now an enormous ball of light, glowing brightly.
Laughing, Broly held out his arms, as if he were bathing in the sun’s rays. But it wasn’t sunlight he was absorbing, it was the Blutz Waves emitting from the artificial moon he had created. His laughs soon became snarls as his glowing eyes turned red. Veins bulged all over Broly’s body and his muscle mass got even bigger. His entire body pulsed with each heartbeat as he breathed in pants.
“What’s he doing?” 18 asked.
Trunks shook his head, also unaware of Broly’s intentions. “I don’t know, but it feels like he’s getting stronger.”
Broly’s skin began to shift around, as if it was alive, and his feature started to change. Fangs appeared in his mouth and his nose began to elongate into a snout. When thick fur began to sprout all over his body, Trunks suddenly realized what was happening.
“Oh no! He’s transforming!”
He flew at Broly, hammering him with a series of punches. Broly just laughed it off as his already unstable mind became more wild and violent. His laughter turned into a mighty roar as he began growing at a rapid pace.
“Damn it!” Trunks swore, backing away as Broly continued to grow, his clothes tearing to ribbons.
Bigger and bigger he became, until he was over a hundred feet tall. With his transformation complete, he now hovered in the air as the true saiyan of legend.
Trunks felt a shiver of fear run through him. He was aware of how saiyans became great apes after looking at the full moon. Not only did it transform them, but they became ten times stronger. Piccolo had destroyed Earth’s moon long ago, but this fake one Broly had created was still just as affective.
Broly landed on the ground with a mighty crash. Aside from being almost twice the size of an ordinary transformed saiyan, he was also different in other ways than ordinary saiyans in their great ape form. Gold fur, rather than brown, covered his incredibly muscular body, standing on end in a wild way. His features were much more ferocious, making him look even more like a monster. Rather than tan, the skin that wasn’t hidden beneath his golden fur was a dark purple with bulging veins running across it, and a bright green aura surrounded his body as sparks of electricity flew over and around him.
Unleashing an inhuman roar, Broly opened his mouth and breathed a mouthful of blue fire, unlike ordinary great apes, who could only breathe regular fire. His massive fists pounded against his chest as he stomped around.
18 eyes were wide in shock and fear. “Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding me! Now what the hell are we supposed to do?”
Truthfully, Trunks was hoping she had an idea. The only thing he could think of was to cut off Broly’s tail, but that was much easier said than done. “We have to remove his tail somehow.”
“Great…” 18 muttered. “After you.”
Broly continued to rampage, having forgotten all about the fight. He hardly thought at all, and merely acted upon instinct, the instinct to destroy all in his path.
But it was good. It gave Trunks the opportunity to sneak up on him. Now if only the giant freak would hold still long enough for him to make a shot.
‘Gotta aim this right.’
He fired a Burning Attack at Broly’s tail, but the ape’s constant thrashing caused him to miss, the energy blast striking his thigh.
“Damn!” Trunks growled. The large ape turned to him. “Oh shit.”
Opening his mouth, Broly unleashed a blast of energy. Trunks didn’t stand a chance, and was blasted out of the sky. He hit the ground, and Broly loomed over him, growling.
“Trunks!” 18 cried.
She fired a blast of energy at the ape. It exploded against him, only succeeding in getting his attention. He turned to her, his giant hand shooting out to grab her. She easily flew out of his range, hovering in the air out of his reach.
“Hey, King Kong, you’re too slow!” she mocked.
In this form, Broly didn’t understand what she was saying, but he did seem to realize that she was taunting him. He roared angrily and unleashed a mouthful of energy at her. 18 just barely managed to avoid it.
Broly jumped up and brought his fist crashing down. 18 hit the ground with such force that she tore straight through it. Broly roared, pounding his chest, as 18 dug her way out of the ground. She didn’t even have the chance to catch her breath as Broly’s foot came stomping down where she was.
Bursting out from underground several feet away, she flew straight up, slamming into Broly’s chin. The great ape grunted and stumbled back, more dazed than hurt.
“Hey, Trunks, I could use some help here!” she shouted.
Feeling light-headed, Trunks struggled to get to his feet. “I’m… coming…”
As he took to the air, 18 repeatedly fired blasts of energy at Broly. The great ape simply held up his arm, as if he were blocking the wind. Roaring, his fist shot out, slamming into 18 and sending her crashing through several buildings.
“18!” Trunks cried. “Hold on.”
He raised his hand, creating an Energy Disk. He threw it at Broly, controlling it with hand movements. He directed it at Broly’s tail, and it struck.
Or so he thought. The Energy Disk had stopped against the glowing green aura that surrounded Broly’s body, acting like a shield. The Energy Disk exploded without having even touched Broly’s tail.
The giant ape turned around. Opening his mouth, he breathed a stream of blue fire at the saiyan. Trunks cried out, unleashing his energy as the fire consumed him. His energy acted as a shield, protecting him from the searing flames.
When the flames cleared, Broly was infuriated to see Trunks still there. He clapped his giant hands together, just missing the saiyan. With an angry growl, he fired a blast of energy from his mouth.
Trunks countered with his own energy blast. Broly’s easily overpowered it, forcing Trunks to move out of the way. A second later, Broly’s balled fists slammed down on him, and Trunks hit the ground with enough force to create a crater.
Roaring, Broly lifted his foot and brought it down. Trunks had just enough time to jump to his feet and catch the giant foot. Gritting his teeth, he used all his strength to hold up the monster’s foot, trying not to be crushed.
That’s when 18 rejoined the fight. Seeing that the monster was distracted, she went for his tail. Grabbing hold of it, she pulled with all her strength, trying to tear it from his body.
Forgetting the saiyan he was trying to crush, Broly slapped his rear end, smashing 18 against his body and closing his hand around her. Holding her up so he could get a look at her, he squeezed her in his powerful grip.
When turning his attention to 18, Broly had removed his foot from Trunks. Seeing 18 in trouble, he flew straight up in the monster’s face and punched him as hard as he could in the nose.
Releasing 18, Broly grabbed his nose, roaring furiously. The two of them were like incredibly annoying insects he desperately wanted to swat, but couldn’t seem to decide which one to go after. In his ape form, his strength and size had increased several times, but he was clumsy and less intelligent.
“There’s no stopping him.” said 18.
Trunks was inclined to agree. He had just regained his strength from the Senzu bean and he already felt exhausted.
Broly began throwing a fit, stomping around and destroying anything in reach. As he continued to rampage, something caught his eye. It was an airship. Roaring, he tried grabbing it, even though it was clearly too high for him to reach.
Trunks gasped fearfully. “That’s Mother’s airship! What’s she doing here?”
“She went looking for the Dragon Balls after we left.” 18 told him. She suddenly got an idea. “Do you think we can call Shenron to beat him?”
Before Trunks could answer, Broly opened his mouth and breathed a stream of fire at the airship. It burst into flames, most of it melting after being consumed by the blue fire. It began spinning out of control, heading straight for Broly as it fell.
“Mother!” Trunks cried.
He sped towards the airship, flying straight through it. Grabbing Bulma, he flew back out, just before Broly’s jaws came crashing down over the flaming ship.
In his arms, Bulma was deathly pale, her eyes wide with shock and fear. “T-T-Trunks… what happened…?”
Trunks breathed a sigh of relief, glad that she was all right. “We have a small problem.”
Bulma pointed at Broly. “You call that a small problem?” she shouted. “Isn’t that a saiyan? AHH!!! HE’S EATING MY AIRSHIP!!!”
“We have other ones.” Trunks told her. “Never mind the stupid ship.”
“But the Dragon Balls are on it!”
Trunks’ eyes widened and he looked at the ship in Broly’s jaws. The giant ape was chewing on it like it was a snack, and then followed.
“HE SWALLOWED IT!!!” Bulma shouted.
Unaware of what he had just done, Broly began pounding his chest, roaring loudly. He turned his attention to the nearest building and tore it from the ground, holding it over his head as he danced around.
“He just ate the Dragon Balls.” Bulma muttered in shock. “What now?”
“Now I’m getting you to safety.” Trunks told her. “18, hold him off while I get Mother out of her.”
She cut her eyes at him as he took off. “Oh, sure, no problem.”
She fired a blast of energy, hitting Broly in the back of the head. Growling, the great ape turned to her. He roared and threw the building at her. 18 made a slicing gesture, unleashing a blade of energy that cut the building in half, the two sides passing on either side of her.
She gasped upon seeing Broly suddenly right in front of her. His open palm slapped into her and 18 hit the ground. Standing over her, Broly punched down, his fist crashing down on 18.
Groaning, she looked up at the giant ape. Broly was stomping his feet and punching the sky victoriously. With an angry snarl, 18 flew up in the air again, stopping in front of Broly’s face. The great ape looked at her, angry that she was still alive.
“I’ll bet this will hurt.” She told him.
She fired a blast of energy directly into his left eye. Broly howled in pain, grasping his eye. With an angry snarl, he swung his fist, hitting 18 and sending her flying.
Trunks returned. Just in time to catch her. But the force in which she crashed in him knocked them both back several feet.
“You ok?” he asked.
She glared at him. “Do I look ok?”
Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Trunks looked back at Broly. The giant ape was throwing a tantrum. His left eye was closed, a trail of green blood flowing from it as he roared in pain and fury.
“Nice shot.” He told her.
“Thanks. Lets summon Shenron while he doesn’t notice us.”
Trunks sweat-dropped. “Yeah, about that…”
She glanced at him, then back at Broly. Recalling how he had swallowed Bulma’s airship, she quickly realized what the problem is. “No… Tell me he didn’t…”
Trunks nodded. “He did. We have to be careful while fighting him now; we might end up destroying them.”
18 swore. “We need those Dragon Balls.” She groaned. “Guess I’ll have to go get them.”
Trunks gave her a confused look. “Go get them? Wait, you can’t mean you’re going to let him eat you?”
She didn’t like the idea anymore than he did. “It’s either that, or going in through the ‘back door’. And I am not doing that.”
Trunks shook his head. This was crazy. “18, think about what you’re saying. You can’t go in there.”
“Do you want to go?” Her question was met with silence. “That’s what I thought. You just keep him distracted while I get the Dragon Balls. Then we’ll summon Shenron and wish for Broly to be defeated.”
Trunks had to admit it, she had more courage than he did. “Fine, what’s the plan?”
Without bothering to answer him, 18 flew over to Broly. Recognizing her, Broly growled angrily and reached for her.
“Solar Flare!”
Broly covered his eyes and began stomping around, roaring furiously. 18 gulped nervously and flew into his open mouth.
“Good luck.” Trunks called to her.
Unable to see, Broly tripped and came crashing down. He began rolling around, flattening everything. If things didn’t end soon, there would be much of the city to save.
“You better hurry, 18.” Trunks muttered.
Snarling angrily, Broly unleashed a mouthful of fire. Blue flames traveled across the city, igniting everything.
“Not good.”
Trunks quickly flew down to the raging fire. With a loud battle cry, he punched forward, sending out a shockwave at the fire. Most of the flames were extinguished. He repeated the process again, putting out the rest.
A loud roar distracted him, and Trunks turned to see Broly, having regained his sight, reaching for him. He took to the air, keeping out of the ape’s reach. Broly snarled angrily and began throwing whatever he could grab at the saiyan.
Trunks dodged he flying objects and began gathering energy. It took several seconds for him to power up before he gathered the energy needed.
“Final Flash!”
Unleashing a mighty blast of energy, he struck Broly in the chest. The great ape went crashing down, seeming to have taken some damage from the attack. A low grumbled emitted from his throat, but he did not get up.
Trunks flew down towards Broly, surveying the damage he did. Broly’s eyes suddenly snapped open and his hand shot out. Trunks tried to move away, but wasn’t fast enough, and Broly’s large fist closed around him.
“Damn it!” he swore. “I was careless.”
He cried out loudly as Broly squeezed him tightly. The large ape snarled at him, tightening his grip. Trunks felt like his head was going to pop off. How long before his bones were completely crushed? It didn’t look like he’d be getting out of this one.
Then, quite unexpectedly, Broly released him. Confused and gasping for breath, Trunks looked at the giant ape. Broly was thrashing around once again, as if in pain, clutching his stomach.
With a loud roar, Broly fell backwards, kicking and screaming. His stomach suddenly burst open, sending a shower of green blood everywhere, as the familiar form of Shenron emerged from body. Trunks gasped in shock as he realized that 18 had gone and summoned Shenron while still inside Broly.
“Gruesome.” He muttered.
As Shenron emerged completely from the giant ape, he gave Broly a disgusted look and swung his tale, tearing free from the legendary saiyan. Broly went crashing down, a huge gaping hole in his stomach. But not even that was enough to keep the legendary Super Saiyan down, and he forced himself to his hands and knees, snarling angrily as he spat up a mouthful of green blood.
‘Now’s my chance!’ Trunks realized. ‘It’s now or never!’
Popping the last Senzu bean in his mouth, he felt himself return to full power, and flew beneath the giant ape. Avoiding the fountain of green blood pouring out of Broly’s wound, he pointed both hands upward, forming a large dome of energy around him. With a battle cry, he launched his Heat Dome Attack.
The attack carried Broly up in the air. The legendary saiyan roared, thrashing about wildly as the attack carried him away. Trunks fired another Heat Dome Attack, sending Broly flying higher, then shot off a third one.
Summoning up all his power, he launched his strongest Heat Dome Attack yet. It carried Broly up higher until he collided with the artificial moon he had created. He roared as he was consumed by the massive attack, the energy exploded outward, lighting up the entire sky.
The light died down and the fake moon flickered out of existence as the charred remains of the legendary Super Saiyan fell from the sky.

(A/N: Broly has been defeated. Just barely though. Can you imagine facing him in his great ape form? That was the part I mentioned at the beginning that I've been curious about. They never would have won if it hadn't been for Shenron. But what about 18? She what's become of her? Was she inside Broly when he was killed? Find out next time.)
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