The gang all stood outside, staring up at the stars above. It was a clear night, and the stars were shining brighter than ever before. It was a welcome sight, considering the past few days had been a whirlwind of chaos and destruction. But now, they could finally relax and enjoy each other's company.
After the intense battle, the group of fighters decided to take some time off and enjoy themselves. They all headed back to Baezel's place to relax and unwind. They were exhausted, both physically and emotionally, and needed a break from all the chaos they had just gone through.
Baezel took the lead in organizing the party. He wanted to make sure everyone had a good time and forgot about their troubles for a while. He ordered a large amount of food and drinks and decorated the place with colorful balloons and streamers.
As the night went on, the group of friends shared stories and memories, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Draft and Lemogras even challenged each other to a friendly sparring match, while Parakress and Okara bonded over their shared interest in technology.
Baezel sat back and watched as his friends had fun. He felt grateful to have such a close group of people in his life. He knew that they had all been through so much together and that their bond had only grown stronger because of it.
As the night wore on, Baezel felt a sense of contentment wash over him. He had accomplished his goal of defeating Baezel Yami and Zendoria and had saved the world from destruction. He had also strengthened his relationships with his friends and family.
But even as he relaxed and enjoyed the moment, he knew that the fight was never truly over. There would always be new challenges and enemies to face, and he needed to be ready for them. He made a mental note to continue his training and to always be vigilant.
The party eventually wound down, and everyone began to head home. Baezel said goodbye to each of his friends, feeling a sense of warmth and happiness in his heart. He knew that he would always be there for them, no matter what challenges they may face in the future.
The last few days had been a traumatic experience for all of them - Dana had died and been revived with the Dragon Balls, only to die again, Radichio had been killed in cold blood by Zendoria, the entire Earth exploded and everybody died. But in the end, they had prevailed, and now they could finally let loose and have some fun.
"Hey, guys, let's do something crazy!" Lemogras exclaimed, breaking the silence.
Everyone turned to look at him, curious as to what he had in mind.
"I was thinking we could all go skydiving! It would be so much fun!" Lemogras continued.
Everyone hesitated for a moment, unsure if they wanted to take such a risk, but Baezel finally spoke up.
"You know what, let's do it! I'm up for anything right now," he said, his voice filled with excitement.
The group agreed, and they all headed to the nearest skydiving center. It was a short drive, and soon they were all suited up and ready to go.
As they boarded the plane and ascended into the sky, Baezel couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through his body. He was about to jump out of a plane, thousands of feet above the ground, with some of his closest friends. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, and he loved it.
Finally, it was time to jump. One by one, they all leaped out of the plane, screaming in exhilaration as they fell towards the ground. The wind was rushing past them, and Baezel felt like he was flying. It was an experience he would never forget.
As they landed back on the ground, they all high-fived and hugged each other, still buzzing from the rush of the experience. They decided to grab some food at a nearby restaurant, and spent the next few hours eating, laughing, and reminiscing about their recent battle.
After they finished eating, they decided to head to a nearby arcade. They spent the next few hours playing games and competing with each other. Okara was surprisingly good at the shooting games, and Draft was unbeatable at the racing games. They all had a blast, and soon it was time to head back home.
As they said their goodbyes, Baezel felt a sense of gratitude for his friends. They had been through so much together, and they had always been there for each other. He knew that they would continue to face challenges in the future, but he was confident that they could handle anything as long as they had each other.
He headed back to his house, exhausted but content. As he lay in his bed, he thought about everything that had happened over the past few days. It had been a winding, zigzagging road of varied emotions, but he was grateful for every moment of it. He had learned so much about himself and his friends, and he knew that they were all stronger because of it.
With a smile on his face, Baezel closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, excited to see what the future held for him and his friends.
The next day, he woke up, stretching his arms and putting on his gi again. Dana woke up, rubbing her eyes and getting out of bed, wondering what Baezel was doing up so early. "Baezel, why are you putting your uniform on again?" she asked, still groggy. "Because...I'm going to be visiting a certain person that I haven't since I was a younger man," he replied.
"Who are you visiting? Your brother?" she inquired.
"No. That bastard Pepkorn," Baezel said, clenching his fists as the words left his mouth. Just thinking about that scum of the universe made him angry. He couldn't wait to beat him into the ground a second time. "Would you like to come with me?"
"Well, yeah. I'd like to see if your dad is really as bad as you say he was," Dana replied. "I'll go and put my clothes on." She went to put on a white shirt, a black jacket, jeans, a brown leather belt, and peach-colored glossy high heels. She then grabbed her purse, and put on some sunglasses as well. She grabbed Baezel's hand, and the two disappeared - heading off to God's Temple.
"Baezel?! It's been years! What are you doing here?" God asked him. The old Namekian didn't look much different than he did before. Maybe he had an extra wrinkle or two.
"Could you take us to Other World, please? We have someone we need to visit," Baezel replied.
"Very well then. Come on," God said to them. He made a motion for them to come, and in an instant, a blue pillar of light appeared and disappeared. They were now in Other World once again, with the pink skies and yellow clouds. Baezel went outside of the Check-In Station and hugged Dana tightly,
then backflipped and jumped off, passing through yellow clouds. He held Dana upwards, as he landed in the blood fountain, staining his boots. "Ah crap, my boots! Sorry if any blood got on your stuff," Baezel said. He let her go and waded out of the blood, then put her on the ground.
Baezel put two fingers on his head and tried to sense for Pepkorn's ki. Considering how well Baezel remembered Pepkorn, he immediately found it and teleported to him. He was sitting under a tree, still wearing the same old purple vest with a long backside, black shirt, black puffy pants and wristbands, and white boots that he wore when he died. He looked up, and saw two familiar faces - Baezel and Dana. He shrieked, backing up quickly onto his tree and accidentally making it fall over.
"What do you want, kid? Wasn't it enough to kill me once?" Pepkorn asked.
"Hey, 'Dad'. I've returned for a rematch," Baezel replied. He powered up and went Super Saiyan, then turned his golden aura off, with his teal eyes and spiked-up pale blonde hair. "Round 2, buddy."
Pepkorn smirked. "I see...it's that Super Saiyan that led to my death. Not to worry, I can do that as well!" He did the exact same thing Baezel did. It seems like he learned at least Super Saiyan Grade 4 while he was alone in Hell.
Baezel cracked his knuckles, ready to take on his "father" once again. He lunged forward and threw a punch, but Pepkorn was quick to dodge it. The two warriors exchanged blows, their fists colliding with each other in mid-air. Baezel's movements were smooth and controlled, while Pepkorn was more erratic and wild.
"You've improved, boy," Pepkorn taunted as he kicked Baezel in the stomach. Baezel grunted in pain, but quickly recovered and retaliated with a punch to Pepkorn's face. The older Saiyan stumbled back, surprised at the force of Baezel's attack.
The fight continued, with both warriors trading blows and trying to gain the upper hand. Baezel was fueled by his anger towards Pepkorn, while Pepkorn fought with a sense of desperation. Despite his newfound power, he knew that he was no match for Baezel in terms of skill and experience.
Finally, after what felt like hours, Baezel landed the final blow. He charged up a Kamehameha and fired it at Pepkorn, sending him flying backwards and crashing into a nearby boulder. The boulder shattered upon impact, and Pepkorn lay there, unconscious.
Baezel walked over to Pepkorn's unconscious body and looked down at him. He felt a sense of satisfaction and closure, knowing that once again, he had easily defeated the man who had caused him so much pain and suffering. He seemed to have grown much stronger, but it didn't matter. If he really felt like erasing him from existence, he would've gone Super Saiyan 4 and shoved a Kamehameha x10 down his throat. He turned to Dana, who had been watching the fight with a mixture of awe and horror.
"Let's go," he said to her. "We've got nothing left to do here."
Dana nodded silently, and the husband-wife duo teleported out of Hell, leaving behind the defeated Pepkorn.
"This...isn't...over...one day, I'll return...the entire UNIVERSE will be mine for the taking! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" he weakly cackled. Baezel couldn't hear him, as he was already back on Earth.