The sky above the Eastern Plains was electric with tension. Clouds rolled like dark waves. Far off, thunder growled. In the middle of a stone valley, Piccolo stood alone, cape snapping in the wind, eyes fixed on the horizon.
His senses tingled. A power signature was rushing toward him — fast, steady, and bright. Familiar.
A streak of orange and blue blurred over the ridge and stopped twenty feet away, air crackling from the sudden halt. Dust cleared to reveal Goku, his hair wild, his gi scorched from training.
“Piccolo,” Goku said, smiling. “Your power’s gotten crazy strong. What are you planning out here?”
Piccolo tilted his head, antennae twitching. “Training,” he said simply. “You’re early.”
Goku blinked. “Early?”
Piccolo folded his arms. His heart thudded. He’d never stood this close to Goku in real life, never heard his voice. But this was real now — the sweat on his palms, the weight of his ki.
“Something’s coming, Kakarot,” Piccolo said. “Something stronger than either of us. We’ll need to work together.”
Goku’s smile faded. “You can sense it too?”
Piccolo’s eyes narrowed. “It’s not far off. A warrior from space. And more after him.”
Goku stepped closer, expression serious. “Then let’s spar. If we’re going to fight together, I want to see what you’ve got.”
Piccolo’s mouth twitched into the faintest smirk. “Fine. Don’t cry when I crush you.”
They moved at the same instant. The ground exploded where they’d been standing, both vanishing into blurs. They reappeared midair, fists clashing in a shockwave. The valley trembled, chunks of rock breaking loose and floating in the pressure of their ki.
Piccolo’s mind raced. Every move of Goku’s felt familiar, predicted, yet faster than he’d imagined. He blocked a kick, spun, and slammed a knee into Goku’s ribs. Goku grunted, flipped backward, and fired a ki blast.
Piccolo caught it in his palm, the energy burning against his skin, and hurled it aside where it detonated a hilltop. He countered with a flurry of strikes, each one echoing like thunder.
Goku dodged, laughing under his breath. “You’re way sharper than before!”
“Don’t underestimate me,” Piccolo snapped. He thrust his fingers forward, charging a Special Beam Cannon. Energy spiraled, shrieking as it condensed.
Goku’s eyes widened. “Already?!”
Piccolo fired. The beam drilled through the air like a glowing spear. Goku darted aside, the blast tearing a trench across the valley floor.
They landed opposite each other, breathing hard, ki swirling.
Goku grinned. “I don’t know what’s changed, but you’re different. Stronger. More serious.”
Piccolo flexed his claws. “If we don’t push past our limits, we’re dead. Understand?”
Goku’s smile softened. “Yeah. I get it.”
Above them, the clouds swirled. The temperature dropped. Both warriors turned their eyes upward. A thin streak of light, like a falling star, cut through the dark sky, growing brighter, closer.
Piccolo felt his stomach tighten. He knew exactly who it was.
“It’s him,” Piccolo muttered. “Raditz.”
The streak slowed, shaping into a small pod wrapped in flames. It screamed across the horizon, then vanished behind a ridge with a thunderous crash. The ground shuddered. Birds scattered from the trees.
Goku clenched his fists. “That’s not good.”
Piccolo’s cape flared in the wind. “We go now. No mistakes.”
They shot into the air side by side, leaving shockwaves in their wake. The mountains whipped past beneath them. Neither spoke — both focused on the ki signature radiating from the crash site, wild and alien.
Smoke curled from a shattered crater where the pod had landed. The ground around it was scorched black. Metal hissed as it cooled.
A hiss of steam. The pod door lifted. A tall figure stepped out — muscular, armored, long hair whipping in the wind. A brown tail uncurled from his waist. His scouter beeped as it scanned the area.
Raditz raised a brow. “Well, well. So this is Earth.” His eyes flicked to the two power signatures racing toward him. “Kakarot… and another one. Interesting.”
Goku and Piccolo landed on the edge of the crater, dust swirling around their boots.
Raditz smirked. “Kakarot. You’ve gone soft. And who’s this green freak?”
Piccolo’s eyes narrowed. “Watch your mouth.”
Raditz’s scouter beeped faster. “Your power’s higher than expected,” he said, amused. “But still nothing compared to me.”
Piccolo stepped forward, ki crackling off his skin. “We’ll see about that.”
Goku held an arm out. “Raditz, why are you here? What do you want?”
Raditz chuckled. “I’ve come to collect my little brother. And if he won’t join me…” His grin widened. “I’ll wipe this planet clean.”
Piccolo’s aura flared, sending rocks skidding across the ground. He remembered the episode, remembered the fight, remembered what would happen to Goku and Gohan. Not this time.
He leaned closer to Goku and spoke under his breath. “We hit him together. No holding back.”
Goku nodded once, eyes hard. “Got it.”
Raditz tilted his head. “Planning something? Cute.”
Before he could move, Piccolo vanished, reappearing at Raditz’s side with a brutal kick aimed at his ribs. Raditz blocked, laughing, then threw an elbow. Piccolo ducked under it, firing a blast point-blank.
The explosion ripped the ground apart, smoke rolling. Raditz emerged unharmed, brushing dust from his armor. “That tickled,” he sneered.
Goku charged, fists blazing with ki. He slammed into Raditz with a flurry of blows, forcing the Saiyan back a step. Piccolo joined in, striking from the other side. Their combined assault hammered at Raditz, shockwaves shattering the crater walls.
Raditz snarled and exploded outward with a burst of energy, throwing both fighters back. “Enough games,” he said, eyes flashing. “Let’s see how strong you really are!”
Piccolo skidded across the rock, digging his claws into the ground to stop. He rose slowly, breathing hard, aura burning brighter. This fight was nothing like watching a show. This was real — and deadly.
He raised two fingers, energy spiraling around them again. Special Beam Cannon. Not yet perfected, but deadly enough.
“This time,” Piccolo growled, “I’m ending this on my terms.”
Goku dropped into a stance beside him, ki roaring around him like a firestorm.
Raditz smiled coldly, tail flicking. “Then come at me, little brother. Both of you.”
The air cracked, lightning flashing overhead. The three warriors vanished in a blur as the battle for Earth truly began.
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