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Keita watched as Bardock went up there to confront Broly. She seriously hoped that another fight wouldn't began, especially because of Broly's strength. When the little Saiyan made the commit about not having eyes on the back of her head, Keita rolled her eyes. However, she kept most of her attention on Broly. She relaxed when it seemed like Broly wasn't going to attack; however, she still kept her guard up. Sure she knew that she wouldn't be much help in a fight, but that didn't meant that she wasn't going to step in if need be. Anyways, she wondered if they could really trust this Saiyan. When Broly spoke, she became confused.||What is he saying? That he lost it because his power is to much for him to handle?||When Turles spoke up, she tilted her heads towards him, wondering if he was serious or if he was playing with them. She had no clue as to what these dragonballs are or how they could help Broly. She also hasn't forgotten about the attack he sent her way the day before. She only spied on him because she wanted to she if he was a threat or not. Though if Broly could gain control over himself, it may be a good thing if yesterday was any indication."And what are these dragonballs?"She asked Turles.

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RADITZ
I'm Back!!! twisted
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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate...


-------Zoning out became a habit ever since he’d regained his life… ||Destroy…. Don’t destroy… kill…. Don’t kill…. Conquer… don’t conquer… What do I do? Has everything that I’ve been taught from childhood to this point been a lie? What is right what is wrong? Does it matter? What about saiyan pride???|| Ever since being revived stranded on Earth, it seemed all that he knew was upside-down and coming undone. He didn’t know what to do about this, what decisions to make, the complications were maddening. He sat staring down at the tile floor tail swaying at the tip like a cat’s. He really hadn’t even noticed Broly’s return. Being a former enemy who hasn’t actually confirmed whether he was friend or foe logically Raditz would be the most unwelcomed visitor (second to Broly) Truth was the primary thing keeping him from being attacked right now was the fact that being stranded here he isn’t likely to destroy the place and there are greater enemies to face so why deal with him. Needless to say staying around the Z-fighters was very disconcerting for the saiyan. And so he was really just ignoring all of them being in his own thoughts until someone actually had something to say to him. He sat on the floor absorbed in his own solitude for the moment.


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Bardock tilted his head slightly as he listened to Broly's explanation. Even after Broly had brutally beaten them all and leveled half of South City, Bardock felt... Sorry for Broly. All Saiyans, for one reason or another, have anger in their hearts. But to have it consume you entirely... "I'm pretty suprised you didn't come here to fight, Broly..." Bardock became less tense, thinking Broly wouldn't start a fight unless provoked.

Bardock suddenly felt strange. As if his mind was inside of Broly. He saw flashes of images and sounds. Of the baby Broly being tormented by Kakarot's crying, how Paragus forced control ontro the powerful youth and a strange image... Light being corrupted and splintered by darkness. Rage overtaking calm. Bardock returned to normal, gasping as his mind returned to his. He breathed heavily as he tried to regain his composure. Did... Did I just read his mind?! Bardock stood back up, calmed down. "I understand now... There's a reason for the way you are. You didn't choose to be this way. As powerful and cruel as you are when your rage consumes you, you're only a victim of circumstance."

((EDIT: I'd like to say... I think that Broly turning good is EPIC. OP approves! ))

Broly's attention was once again turned elsewhere to the other Bardock...no wait...this was the original one and just listened to the lone warrior that had at the time had probably been the only first saiyan to oppose Freiza. Flashes of their planet being destroyed entered his mind and even though he was an infant he remembered clearly harnessing his inner legendary saiyan power and liberated both himself and his father from the blast that destroyed their home planet of Vegeta. You just going to sit here and take this! That insect is calling you weak! Broly grimmaced and winced a little even as his facial features changed rapidly from calm to frustrated repeatedly. "...No...don't lose....control. Don't...lost control" he muttered to himself like a chant in order to try to maintain himself. If he lost it and went berserk, there was no guarantee this time that he wouldn't in fact just destroy the Earth. How can you lose what you never had! Kill him! KILL HIM! KILL! KILLLL! "SHUT UP!" Broly shouted as his aura flared out for a couple seconds and then went away leaving him breathing a little heavily and fallen to his knee.

Gohan exclaimed,"Piccolo! You're here I thought when Broly came he found you first and knocked you off,you've missed alot today we had to fight him not he's giving a speech how it's not him,it's his rage..Gohan was glad Piccolo was there,he'd looked up to Piccolo from when his father had first died and even though Piccolo treated him rough he'd never forget what Piccolo said to him when he died,so Gohan was very joyful to see his green namekian friend that he seen as family because he could never see Piccolo evil in his eyes unless your 4 and he is training Gohan thought and laughed outloud..Quickly Gohan put up his guard again and watched Broly as he wondered if Piccolo seen what Gohan was wearing..

Broly stood back up looking to Bardock as Bardock yelled raising his eyebrow again. "What are you talking about? I'm fine" he replied despite a couple drops of sweat travelling down the sides of his forehead he seemed back to normal well as normal as Broly could ever be.




Piccolo kept his arms folded together. "Nah, I didn't miss anything Gohan. With my ears, I can hear almost everything in the universe...and to be honest with all the back up you had I decided my help wouldn't be needed" he answered explaining why he didn't show up yesterday for the fight against Broly. Quickly his attention turned away as Broly struggled with his unstable power conflicting his rage, but luckily the saiyan managed to regain what control he had making Piccolo relax. He turned his head looking to the space next to him just a second before Goku occupied it. "I was wondering when you'd show" he finished. Piccolo of course, had his own agenda. He needed to see Kami, if that threat he felt earlier that had disturbed him from his meditation was indeed real, he was going to need that old Namekian for something.

Turles had relaxed his fighting stance, but still was very unsure about all of this. Nevertheless, it seemed he may have something. Keita and Broly had both inquired about the Dragon Balls. “In all honestly, I don’t know very much about them,” Turles admitted, his eyes turning to Gohan. “But he does,” he gave a nod toward his great nephew. Then came Broly’s near loss of mental control. It seemed Bardock had done something to help him.

The Rogue Saiyajin wasn’t sure just what the hell Bardock was up to, but it seemed to be helping. Then of course Kakarot showed up, “Kakarot and his boy probably know more about the Dragon Balls than any of us, they should be able to tell us something.” Turles knew damn well if they could keep Broly sane enough, he may be willing to kill Cooler. If Broly could take on several Super Saiyajins, then he should have no problem murdering that lizard.

"So Kakarot...my dear Nephew," Turles smirked, realizing he and Goku had not been formally introduced. "Why don't you give us a history lesson on these Dragon Balls, eh?"