Back in the U.S.S.R.

"How many women you know Makoto" he said laughing. He still couldn't believe that Makoto had so many secret kids, he wonder why they was so scared of Ryu mother. He walked over to Makoto "I never seen you scared before dude".

"Zayn..." Cyril said in a warning tone. He didn't want a 6 year old to witness a murder.

"Rest assured father, you two won't be seeing each other." He said patting his father on the back. "You and I are too train in your version of the time chamber, she fears dark clouds are on the horizon for the planet. Thats all I know."

Makoto didnt have time to listen to his son. He whipped around and grabbed Zayn by the throat, lifting him into the air. "What did you say..." Makoto said squeezing the smaller mans throat. His anger was evident as he unconciously entered his super saiyan 2 form. His eyes flashed red as he brought Zayn's face close to his own. "I will show you fear." Makoto formed a ball of ki in his other hand and prepared to blast Zayn.

Zayn face turned red, he didn't have enough oxygen to barely  talk "sorry, I didn't mean it" he said as he tried to look away from him.

Auron whispered to Cyril, "Is Zayn an 'asshole'?"

Artik watched all this unfold, saying nothing. To pass the time he polished his crown.

"A more appropriate word would be a jerk. Child services agree with me." Cyril whispered back to Auron.
"So why are we here Artik?

"Gotta fix the dragon," he grunted, trying to get the damn thing shinier, "bad word, Auron."

Auron sighed, floating off the shoulder. "I still don't know why those Namekians I found were half-eaten."

Sora looked back and forth between everyone, confused on what was going on. First he found out that Artik had a son he left, Makoto had another son, and Namekians (Whatever those are) were half eaten... "WHAT IS GOING ON??" the boy shouted, holding his head with both hands. This was giving him a big headache, he never had to think about so much stuff at one time! He reached into his pocket and shoved a gummy worm into his mouth. Of course, he still had plenty of candy from the last planet.

"Starting to see why she said he had anger problems." Ryuga said backing away from situation.

((OKAY GUYS HERE IS THE POSTING PATTERN. DO NOT DEVIATE FROM IT.
ARTIK, CYRIL, MAKOTO, ZAYN, SORA, RYUGA, ROSENTAN. IT IS NOW ROSENTAN'S POST))

Rose tan out his hand on Ryuga's shoulder. "Don't worry...he just doesn't like Zayn."

Artik sighed, lying on the grass.

Auron was standing stoic, listening.

Cyril looked about for the first time since coming here. Nice place.

Makoto had enough and popped off Zayn's head with one squeeze.

Stamina used 80,000

Zayn died, he fell on the ground.

Health: 0

Sora went wide eyed as he saw Makoto pop off Zayn's head. The boy's visions started to grow hazy as he started to walk around like a drunk man. He never seen something like what had just occurred, something openly getting killed. Finally, he fainted and fell flat onto his back. All of this was definitely going to give him some sort of nightmares.

Ryuga witnessed sora fainting and instead of offering help he had this to say. "If he grew up in the home I did, this would be normal. I swear the sheltering children go through these days." Ryuga walked back over to the group. "You have my pitty though."

Rosentan walked up to Zayn's body and absorbed it.

Artik was too busy checking Cyril for lice to notice Zayn die.

Auron was eating popcorn, rather unexcited by this. "Used to it." He walked over to Riza, "Hey. Finally awake."

"Artik, what are you doing to my hair?" Cyril was disappointed at the sudden loss of life. Like c'mon guys, life is sacred. "So, we had best get a move on right?"

Ryuga takes his leave via the TARDIS.

Makoto sighed. "Look lets us just get the dragon back, Ill make my wish, and then we can leave."

Rosentan suddenly began glowing. He had reached his first transformation. He began growing. Suddenly it stopped. He had reached a new form. He was now as tall as Makoto. He felt more power coursing through his veins.

Artik spoke loudly, "Sora! Wake up." He then dashed off in the direction of Guru. He was sitting there, all albino and fat. "Hey, Sledge!"

He yawned, "Hello, Artik. You killed my Dragon."