In the middle of the night on a winding mountain road, 3 friends in a Black Dodge Charger were driving down to go back home. In the driver's seat an African American male with glasses and a decent sized afro. In the passenger a male of mixed decent with a low afro and in the back seat another African American with a darker pigment ,than the afro one, was seated.

They were having a conversation about what else besides anime. 

"Chi Chi ruined Gohan," said the driver.

"I agree" confirmed the one in the passenger side, he added "I mean he went SSJ2 before Goku did and he was looking like a fucking G!"

"I know right, I don't know what happened between Z and GT but he went from SSJ2 to Super Saiya Man." 

At that statement the driver was fuming, he turned back and said, "Oh my God! What was even going through his head when he chose that outfit?" 

Sadly, though the time he looked back was brief. It was enough as by the time he looked back at the road; they were already about to go flying off the cliff. 

As their tires left the ground and they started to plummet to their deaths, they all had the same thought:

'FUCK!!!'

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In an area of complete black, there were 4 people, 3 of which were our friends from the car who were passed out on the floor. The other was a middle-aged white male with chestnut hair and a little bit of stubble on his face; he was sitting on a sofa and playing Mario Kart.

After some time, the mixed friend sat up quickly and glanced around; then he laid back down, preparing to return to his slumber, until he noticed he didn't know where he was. So he jumped up to his feet and took a better look at his surroundings. 

Looking around he noticed the man playing Mario Kart and his friends out cold on the ground while he wanted to get into his stance and fight the mystery man. He was too worried about his friends, so he turned to make sure they were alright. 

"They're perfectly fine you know; I mean, besides the fact that all 3 of you are dead." The mystery man said, then nonchalantly began to mutter to himself, "Dead...deceased...gone... extinct... finito...Thanos'd- who threw that shell?" from the couch as the mixed teenager began to shake his friend, who had been in the backseat, awake.

"Ra," he shakes him, "Ra... man, come on, get up!" Said the mixed teen as he shook his friend. 

The backseat passenger now known as Ra, started to stir awake.

"Victor, what do you want?" after rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes, he looked around and asked, "Vic... Where are we?"

"I dunno, but I need you to look alive buddy," The mixed teen Victor, or Vic, said while lightly tapping his face, "Cause there's a dude over there on the couch saying we died, so I need you to keep an eye on him, while I check on Julius." Vic finished while pointing towards the mystery man, who was about to finish his race.

"Ight, I got it." Ra said as he stood up. 

Victor then turned and started to wake up the driver, Julius. 

"Julius," he says while shaking him, "Julius... Wake...Up..." Vic said shaking Julius violently after each word. 

"Mmmm, 5 more..." he yawns "minutes." Said Julius while turning over.

Hearing Julius' response, Victor was none too pleased, so he did the one thing his friend hates the most.

"Jules... Come on Jules. I know you can hear me. Jules..." Victor taunted with a singsong voice and a smirk. 

That did it, Julius shot up to his feet, the anger apparent on his face, and said 

"Stop it, stop it right now, you know I hate that fucking nickname." 

"I know, but I had to make you get up somehow." Victor said, still smirking. 

"For what, what could poss-," Julius stopped in the middle of his sentence, as he had looked around, before asking "Where the hell are we?"

"I dunno, but ya boy over there playing Mario Kart said we died." Vic stated while pointing over his shoulder.

"The old dude getting whooped in Mario Kart by Ra?" 

Victor turned around to shout at his friend, that was about to finish the race in 1st, "Ra... I asked you to keep an eye on him... Not beat his ass in Mario Kart."

Ra grins, "You never asked me not to." He says, throwing a blue shell at the man and winning first.