"Mira, how about we try something different?"

"And how do you suppose we do that?"

"Turles, Slug, and Cooler helped us spice things up, but why stop at just a couple interlopers?"

"They have to be of a certain power. Too strong and we cannot harvest the energy from their battles, and if they are too weak..."

"Why bother. Precisely what I am thinking...so for this time period there are those reject Androids, the screaming madman...peers, yes, but do we need more Androids or another Saiyan?"

"Who else is there?"

"While we have our fun with the timeline, why not delve elsewhere? I am sure there are some others we can use...we wouldn't want to let perfectly good warriors and monsters go to waste, now would we? Especially not when we can spawn them all on our own right at the time period we wish...those Dragon Balls have had their uses for our foes, and now they shall serve us, with a little finessing..."

Located nearby the house of Master Roshi the Turtle Hermit was a brutal yet equal display of power between two of the world's strongest combatants, the Namekian named Piccolo and the Android designated Seventeen, as the latter sought to force the former to tell him the location of Goku. Doctor Gero had programmed his Android creations to seek out Goku and exact his revenge upon the man who ruined the Red Ribbon Army, but after killing their creator the Androids named Sixteen, Seventeen, and Eighteen had taken to finding Goku at their own pace as if it all were a game despite their programming.

Seventeen and Piccolo were of equal power levels, though their specialties did differ and made their battle more than a clash of the exact same power: whereas Piccolo swung harder, Seventeen was more agile and capable of taking advantage of his opponent's openings better while avoiding retribution. Whereas Piccolo could regenerate his body and limbs if need be, Seventeen had unlimited energy and could fight eternally if need be so long as he was not defeated in one fell swoop.

Both of them were aware of their relative positions in the conflict, with even Seventeen in all his smugness being able to admit that his opponent was far more capable than the last time they fought and was actually a worthy opponent. However, there was a reality to their situation that served as a tie-breaker between the two: so long as Piccolo did not just instantly kill Seventeen, Seventeen would wear him down and eventually be able to overcome him when Piccolo's stamina faltered. It was a matter of time before Piccolo was slain in his opposition to the Androids, with the only allies he had who could truly help him far away from the battle preparing for and in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

After a series of blows traded evenly at blurring speeds between Seventeen and Piccolo the two separated themselves to gather their bearings, with Seventeen grinning at his opponent who he could see beginning to show signs of exhaustion, "Give it up, Piccolo. You may be as strong as me, but my power is infinite. You're slowing down bit by bit, while I can fight until the end of time."

Piccolo grinned back, for while he was not one prone towards humor usually, he was actually quite enthralled by the close nature of this conflict. There had been moments when he thought he had vanquished Seventeen only to find that instead the Android had escaped certain death be it through a reversal of Piccolo's attack or be it through the reveal of Seventeen's powerful barrier he possessed to shield him. His allies did not appear worried at all about the situation given this, with Android Eighteen occasionally shifting her hair lazily to fix it after the island shook with the power demonstrated by the fighters, and with Sixteen seemingly ignoring the conflict entirely as he looked off towards the ocean as if he were curious.

If Seventeen and his comrades wanted to think that he was going to win, however, Piccolo would let them: letting him get full of himself and make careless mistakes would only serve to benefit Piccolo in the long run.

"We'll see about that, Seventeen. That arrogance will get you killed."

The two fighters rushed forth towards one another to re-engage their combat once again, their minds enthralled by the rush of the battle and also afraid of what might happen if they fail to continue putting forth the same power and effort as they had until then given just how close it was. When one would strike the other they would have an attack returned right back at them making for a thrilling display of two equal warriors dueling that had the unfortunate circumstance of only being performed before a pacifist and a girl who was more worried about how the conflict might ruin her stolen clothing than anything else about it.

A third viewer who was also not enthralled by the battle happened to come by just then as Seventeen and Piccolo's next strikes were thrown out of balance and their attacks harmlessly flew by one another as a gust of wind hurled them out of the other's way.

"Ahem."

Seventeen jumped to his feet first, recovering with a speed which belied his anger at having both his fight interrupted and his favorite scarf-bandana torn a bit by the vicious wind of whoever this interloper was. He looked around manually, not possessing the ability to scan power levels like Sixteen or the training to sense them like many of Piccolo's allies, and eventually came to look at where Sixteen had been staring for quite some time, apparently having sensed the approaching person without mentioning it. This told Seventeen that, wind or not, they weren't enough of a threat for Sixteen to actually care, which soothed some of Seventeen's worry that it was someone who might actually pose a problem.

The interloper was a woman with light blue skin and with hair a darker shade of blue, with a golden fixture shaped like a tentacle going down the middle of her long flowing hair that ran down her back. Her teal robes had a darker teal scarf at the top, below which hung a necklace seemingly made of shark teeth, and adorning her forearms were a pair of simple bracelets that were mimicked with a similar set around her lower shins. Possessing only short sleeves and her robe ending at her knees before spreading out in a jagged pattern that revealed her lower legs, she had no shoes or socks to match her aquatic theme as she hovered above the water at the island's edge.

What got to Seventeen was not her clothing however but rather the smug yet calm expression she wore on her face at the same time. Wiping off a bit of blood from his cheek where the wind had cut him, Seventeen then pointed the same hand's thumb away from the island as he shot an annoyed glare back at her.

"Hey, we're in the middle of something here. Beat it, lady."

Seemingly having a similar ego to the Android who thought himself the strongest being on the planet, the woman placed a hand on her hip as she lazily hovered in place and looked over the destruction that the island had undergone, "I would like to ask why you see fit to destroy my islands in your little game."

It was true that there had been quite the collateral damage to the landscape as Seventeen and Piccolo slammed one another down into the ground and stray ki blasts left craters in their wake and cracks in the dirt could be seen where shockwaves had ripped through it as aftereffects for Seventeen and Piccolo having their strikes clash. Still, the thought that this person, whoever she was, owned the islands that were being damaged in this little spat amused Seventeen since they certainly didn't look like they were anyone's property.

"Sorry, lady, but we're settling some business that's probably way over your head. So just go on your merry way and we'll finish up here soon enough. Until then I don't have time for you, so make scarce unless you want the next beating."

The woman raised a hand to her mouth as she let out a noblewoman's laugh, with her taking his threat as a joke, "I can't even sense your power, Human, and yet you dare to tell me what to do?"

Eighteen snorted as her brother continued to argue with some random woman who didn't appear to be all that threatening outside of a little wind she could seemingly throw around. Seventeen was more focused on 'fun' and indulging his ego than just finishing things it seemed, since Eighteen had been expecting him to finish this fight already with the prior assumption that Seventeen was still more powerful than Piccolo, who had actually received a severe power boost by fusing with the Namekian known as Kami prior to the battle. To Eighteen, it seemed now like Seventeen was just deliberately wasting time.

Sixteen on the other hand calculated that this newcomer's power level was below Seventeen's by a fair margin, enough to challenge him but not actually a full threat towards him. She could tip the balance in favor of Piccolo, at which point Sixteen supposed he or Eighteen would have to break things up, but he would rather not be forced into such a position since it would not mean fighting Goku, his one and only goal presently, but rather some other person, which would bring him no pleasure. Fighting for fun was foreign to him unlike Seventeen or Eighteen.

In an attempt to make fun of the person daring to interfere with his battle Seventeen gave her a mocking bow, "So, to who do I owe the pleasure, your Highness?"

She could sense his insincerity, but all the same the blue woman indulged his request for a name anyways with a haughty turn of the head, "Princess Oto is what I am called, and you would do best to remember it."

Seventeen stood back up and casually turned his back on her as he focused again towards Piccolo, who had been observing them in seeming worry that he too might have to fight two foes all of a sudden, "My apologies, Princess, but I don't really care. If you want to do something about us, feel free to go ahead and try, but I'm a bit busy here and don't have time for floating blue people who don't know what shoes are."

"I am Princess Oto, Shadow Dragon, and Goddess of Wind and Water," the one named Oceanus Shenron gripped her fists as her face flushed red out of anger, "I will not forgive such insolence!"

When she waved a hand and a violent gust of wind hacked away at Seventeen this time he was prepared and he braced himself with his arms, the sleeves on his forearms being torn as he protected himself from the brunt of the attack. The strike pushed him back a good twenty feet even as he dug his feet into the ground, and the blood dripping from his arms made Seventeen realize that he actually would have to take her a bit more seriously than he had been. When her follow up attack struck him, it was not his body which endured it but rather a force field he summoned to protect himself from any repercussions. He hated using it since it felt like a cowardly tool, but some times called for its usage and so he decided that since he couldn't block the air itself on his own that he ought to be able to rely upon it.

Sitting within his barrier and slowly powering it off as Oceanus Shenron began to realize that he was invulnerable from within, Seventeen made a 'come at me' gesture to goade her further, "Any other titles you want to add to the list I'll make you eat when I'm done with this one?"

Having seen this little argument go on long enough which didn't have to do with their goal of killing Goku, Eighteen chastised her brother for not just focusing on Piccolo and beating him already, "Seventeen, stop wasting time. We took forever to get here, I'm not wasting any more time waiting for you to finish squabbling with some woman."

Oceanus formed a symbol with her hands which then resulted in the wind around Eighteen hurling her back into a small rock outcropping on the island. As Eighteen was caught protectively by Sixteen, the Shadow Dragon who did not belong in this timeline scoffed at Eighteen's attempt to interfere, "Ohohoho, really? You had best pay your respects, harlot, along with that rebellious boy who looks like a girl, the slug, and-"

Her attention on Eighteen and Sixteen, Oceanus Shenron turned just in time to see Seventeen throwing a punch right into her face. She attempted to react but was too late to stop his agile strike that he had leapt forth to perform, resulting in her tumbling back through the air until she caught herself just before Seventeen's follow up charge and erected a barrier of her own to stop him: a tornado which surrounded her and which swatted him away as he attempted to pummel her further for daring to mock his twin.

Despite having been struck Oceanus smirked as a bit of dark blue blood dribbled down her lip, "I'll admit your speed caught me offguard, but that won't happen again."

Another attempt by Seventeen to break through her wind wall revealed that she was invulnerable, and so he flew back to the island where he tried to think of how to defeat this intruder when yet another decided to appear.

"There you are!"

Oceanus turned to see a young man arrive at the scene, the lean man in a Capsule Corporation jacket having flown right up to her. She didn't recognize him, but he seemed to be another fighter if the sword on his back meant anything, "Another one of your friends?"

Piccolo was shocked by how Trunks was here when he ought not to be done training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber yet, though something seemed...different about this Trunks. He was wearing different clothing than usual and his hair seemed to be different as well, causing Piccolo to question him, "Trunks? What are you doing here?"

Trunks looked away from Oceanus for a moment to address Piccolo, "Correcting an abnormality in the timeline...it's a long story, I'm sorry I can't say more, but we have to defeat her before...we have to defeat her soon!"

Seventeen recognized the brat from when he and Eighteen beat him and the other allies of Goku like they were nothing recently, and since he didn't seem much stronger than then he didn't bother to pay him any more mind than he had then, "Whatever, you two have fun doing that. I'll play with you next, kid, when I'm done with Piccolo here."

All this time Piccolo had not been doing nothing however, and as soon as Seventeen said his name Piccolo said something of his own.

"Special Beam Cannon!"

Seventeen heard the name and threw himself to the side to avoid whatever it was Piccolo was throwing out at him, barely avoiding by inches a piercing strike that would have killed him in one shot as it spiraled in a closer beam across the island.

After Seventeen recovered from sudden leap he had to make to one side he turned to Piccolo with a grin, "Smart, but what a cheap shot Piccolo."

Nearby Trunks, or rather a second Trunks unfamiliar to Piccolo, was charging at and swinging at the Shadow Dragon with a reckless fury born of being pressed for time. He was trying to beat some deadline no-one else there was wary of, and so despite being far more powerful than Oceanus Shenron he was not managing to land a single strike upon her as the wind pushed invisibly his attacks off their mark and which reflected his ki attacks right back at him.

"Why can't my attacks..." not being dim-witted even if he was rushing for time, Trunks recalled some of the details of this particular foe from when Goku and another fought her in a different timeline, "Right! You're the Shadow Dragon of wind and water, Oceanus Shenron!"

As Seventeen had learned, she was protected by the air she held power over, and so long as it remained up she would be invulnerable to any attacks coming in at her no matter how much more powerful they were than her own strength. Trunks had not been there for that encounter himself and so he did not know the details of its weakness, but he remembered there being one, so he decided he ought to try and pinpoint it by attacking more. He had come to stop the sudden emergence of seven entities who should not be here at this point of time, and had now come across his first.

Oceanus scoffed as she watched Trunks fight uselessly against her barrier, striking back at him bit by bit as he bounced off of her invisible barrier with lashes of wind that did not appear to harm him much but were not negligible all the same, "Listen, boy, I'm not quite sure why you are attacking me, but know that if you keep this up you will regret it."

Seeing Seventeen initiate his fight with Piccolo again without interruption had soothed Eighteen's mind a bit, since it had looked like someone was going to ruin that one on one battle until Trunks showed up, but all the same there was a chance that whatever these other two did might indirectly or perhaps even directly influence Seventeen's fight due to the close proximity and the ki blasts being reflected everywhere.

"Sixteen, think we should help out?"

His response came as he stared at and tried to more accurately gauge the power of this 'Shadow Dragon' before them, for she was not powerful in the raw sense of possessing ki significant enough to worry Sixteen but her ability to control the environment around her seemed to possess destructive capabilities beyond her actual power, "Seventeen is still only fighting Piccolo. Depending on the outcome of the battle between those three we may have to intervene."

Eighteen thought that Sixteen must have misspoken and tried to correct him, "Three? I only see two."

Sixteen looked with some concern over towards the other edge of the island, "Now there are four others. The energy I am sensing from this new threat is considerable."

Piccolo too noticed the power emanating from nearby him as he broke off from his fight with Seventeen again, "That power..."

Seventeen noticed Piccolo's distraction and decided to not hit him while he wasn't looking, instead looking to see what had him so shocked and worried that his eyes were frozen in fear, "Oh come on, what is it with all the visitors today?"

Standing elsewhere on the island was a giant humanoid creature with an insectoid appearance, appearing like an overgrown cicada with a beak for a mouth, and a long tail hanging off of its back with a sharp tip to it. Despite its menacing green and black appearance, its voice was seemingly apologetic as it slowly approached Seventeen and Piccolo.

"I do apologize if I have interrupted you."

Glad that unlike Oceanus this one seemed to get that they were busy, Seventeen grinned and gave the same gesture to leave he had given to the Dragon earlier, "It's alright, whatever you are. Just bug off, alright? We have business to handle here, and it's starting to get a little crowded."

"Yes, I'm sure you have quite a lot on your plate..." came the seemingly understanding but also sinister voice of the bug as it continued to slowly draw near. Finally snapping out of his shock at what he had sensed, Piccoloi turned to Seventeen and shouted.

"Seventeen, he's come here to kill you!"

Seventeen's eyes widened as he heard the warning at the exact moment that the monster named Cell lunged at him, "What?"

Cell's tail darted forth at Seventeen and he barely dodged the needle sharp tip, Cell trying again and again to stab Seventeen with it at a speed which was actually on par with Seventeen's own considerable agility. Each swing of the tail drew closer to his body as the confused Seventeen continued to dodge, no longer knowing what the hell was going on.

Up in the air nearby the island Trunks paused his attempt to figure out how the wind wall worked to look and see that they had been joined by yet another, "Damnit, Cell's here!" taking a breathe in, he tried to recover and catch his breath from his relentless probing of Oceanus' defenses, "If I can defeat this Shadow Dragon then things might go as they should, but..."

He shook his head as he realized how tired he felt. There was no way he was already winded, he had been completely well rested before embarking on this mission to stop the timeline from changing due to the meddling of two other time travelers who had less than noble intentions. So why was it that he was so tired after a short skirmish?

Trunks backed away from Oceanus and her barrier so that he could try to make sense of his rapid drain of energy, "What is happening to my power?"

Seeing that he was finally catching on that something was wrong with the fight, Oceanus began let off another of her noblewoman laughs as Trunks slowly dipped in power bit by bit, "I was in the process of empowering my brother Haze when you all interrupted us by destroying my islands, and he has quite the interesting skillset. The longer you fight him, the weaker you'll be you see..."

Trunks' eyes flew open as he suddenly felt despite his extreme bout of lethargy something appear behind him, and he turned to see a large green dragon with a rotund body that basically fused its head and chest swinging a fist down at him.

"Surprise!"

Trunks should have been able to stop the attack with ease on a normal occasion, but he was too slow to react and his power too drained to just take the hit, and so he tumbled down through the air until he caught himself and managed to barely block Haze Shenron's next attack as the fat dragon chased him.

"You too?" Trunks grit his teeth as he realized he had been caught in a trap of sorts by these two dragons, one of them being able to drain energy and weaken its foes while the other was capable of shrugging off nearly any attack. Together they were not perhaps the strongest foes one could face, but most certainly they were dangerous given that they could endure seemingly any foe and whittle them down until they won, much like Seventeen's strategy against Piccolo. This left Trunks with no other option but to try and finish things even faster than he had, for he could not allow for both of these Shadow Dragons to wreak havoc on the timeline as they seemed to be about to by interfering here, "I suppose I can't hold anything back then!"

Oceanus watched as the boy's hair turned blonde and spiked up, though she didn't particularly care that he was now emanating a great deal more power, for he now was also losing just that much more: Haze sucked off a percentage of someone's energy and power they were using in a manner of speaking, and so by powering up all the opponent was doing was speeding up how fast they would lose their energy reserves. Sure, it meant things would be more dangerous for them, but it also meant they didn't have to hold out as long.

Since the blonde half-Saiyan was going to burn himself out in trying to defeat them soon enough, Oceanus decided to turn her attention over to the other scuffle going on. Seventeen had been grabbed and forced down into the ground as Cell held his tail over him threateningly, pulling in her interest greatly as she had no idea what that tail was capable of.

"Haze, deal with him. I am interested in this other fight."

"My pleasure!" her brother laughed as he smacked Trunks down, the blue and corrupted Two Star Dragon Ball in his forehead gleaming in the sun that bore down upon them. Oceanus had her Six Star Dragon Ball shining as well as she began to watch and smirk as that insufferable Human was manhandled by a giant bug.

Before Cell could actually do anything with his tail he was kicked aside by Piccolo, who moved in to protect Seventeen. This attack did not seem to cause the bug creature any harm, but it did give Seventeen the chance to get up and step away from it.

Once he was up, Seventeen had to admit he was thankful that his once enemy just stepped in to help him, "Thanks for the save, Piccolo. What is that thing? You said it is here to kill me?"

Piccolo adopted a fighting pose as Cell regained his bearings, "Its name is Cell, a biological android made by Doctor Gero. His goal is to absorb you and Eighteen with his tail to become the most powerful being that exists," Piccolo growled as he sensed Cell's power level, a level which was far higher than it had been the last time they fought, "And by the looks of it, he's already absorbed countless others to power him up even more. Last time I fought him he was weaker than me, but now..."

"I see," Seventeen nodded, accepting Piccolo's explanation and fully believing that Doctor Gero would create a monstrosity like this. After the madman kidnapped two teenagers and forcibly turned them into cyborgs, said teenagers had no trouble believing that he was a complete monster who could spawn even more. Still, Seventeen knew he had an infinite power generator inside of him that ought to make him the most powerful being there was, so he wasn't going to put up with some creature trying to take that power for itself, "Sorry, Bug, but I'm already the most powerful being there is. There isn't room for two, so if you don't want to die you had better run and hide back wherever Gero made you."

Cell seemed to be amused by Seventeen's defiance, though what he truly was was glad that Seventeen wasn't just running away, "Oh come now, Brother, don't you want to know what perfection feels like?"

"No need. The perfect warrior is already standing right here," Seventeen pointed to himself before beginning a charge at Cell, "I'll show you where I sent our dear creator!"

Seventeen's speed was revealed to be just beneath that of the creature he was fighting when his attack struck nothing but the air, with Cell then appearing beside him and bashing Seventeen down into the dirt. Before Cell could further fight him he found himself being pushed backwards by a gale of wind that was most definitely supernatural in nature given its strength. He looked up to see that Oceanus Shenron had lowered herself down to stand by Seventeen as he got back up, the Dragon seemingly joining Piccolo in deciding to defend him.

"Claws off the Human. I intend to make him bow to me, and he can't do that if you eat him or whatever it is you do with that tail," Oceanus explained as she casually joined the fray against Cell, "As much as I may dislike Scarf boy, I can feel the souls of countless innocent people screaming from you. How can I have Humans adore me as their goddess if you consume them all?"

Cell narrowed his animalistic eyes at her, none too pleased by how the wind had just torn into his chitinous body and actually hurt him to some degree, "And you are?"

Ever pleased to brag and present herself, the Dragon gave a mocking bow much like what Seventeen had shown her earlier, "Oceanus Shenron, goddess of the Six Star Dragonball, and controller of both wind and water. I am not in the best of moods today, so leave now if you wish to escape with your life."

Seeing one of the misplaced villains taking up arms against Cell caused Trunks to panic as he realized just how bad things could get from here and off the rails from what ought to be, "No! I can't let the timeline change like this! Mira and-"

He coughed up blood as Haze Shenron punched him with a massive fist into the gut, the dragon's hand being almost half the size of Trunks' body. This done, Haze reappaeared behind Trunks and shoved his shoulder out, upon which rested a set of massive spikes. Trunks howled in pain as his side was impaled upon one of them, and Haze tore him off of it to begin beating the time traveler savagely as the last of the Saiyan's power drained from him.

Oceanus cast her gaze back up towards her brother, "Haze, stop beating the fool and let him speak. I am curious about what he has to say."

Haze did as his older sister said and stopped harming Trunks, only to find that his opponent had fallen unconscious. He tucked Trunks under his shoulder as he looked back down at his sister, "Can I eat him?"

Cell launched forward when he thought Oceanus was not paying attention, only to find himself blasted back by the same wind wall the others had. This pleased Oceanus as it seemed her enemies weren't paying attention to how each other had failed before them, too enraptured by their own conflicts to care how she had managed to block her attacks. Still free to talk, she spoke back to Haze in a strict tone, "Do as you please later, but just toss him aside for now. I want him to tell me what the Hell he is talking about with 'time' when he gets up, but right now this abomination is my priority."

Seventeen tried to attack again, but he found himself blocked by the wind wall from its inside just as Cell was again forced back from its outside. Given its invisible nature they were unable to see just where it had a gaping flaw, leaving both Seventeen and Cell irritated about being unable to reach the other as Oceanus hurled wave of cutting wind after wave at Cell. Doctor Gero's ultimate creation was none too pleased by this and tried to fight through it all, but he was pushed back bit by bit even as he tried to stand his ground.

It dawned upon Cell that he did not possess these powers himself and that such a powerful ability as controlling the wind in this manner might be beneficial to a perfect creature, so he decided to add a little something to his menu as he finally broke free of her attacks by channeling his power and unleashing the full might he had inside of him. Souls cried out as he formed a barrier not of the sort Seventeen possessed but of raw power garnered from the innocent Human beings he had consumed prior to the battle.

No longer pressed back, Cell began to bring his hands back to form a Kamehameha wave all the while smirking at his own genius, "If you are going to continue interfering, I could use the appetizer before my perfection is achieved."

Beside Oceanus, Seventeen grinned as he glanced over at the enemy of his enemy that was now not really his friend but still helping him, "Guess Cell likes seafood."

The previously calm Oceanus went straight to abject fury as her face ran red and her arms and fists shook with anger at the slight she just suffered, "What did you call me!?"

Seventeen crossed his arms and shrugged, "Nothing, Blue."

Oceanus shoved him outside of her barrier and decided that she would enjoy making him bow down once this threat was taken care of, since he was so arrogant as to think himself better than her, a god in her own opinion.

Cell unleashed his attack towards the wind barrier protecting Oceanus now, ignoring Seventeen nearby it entirely, and tried to force his way through...only to find that his attack was hurled to the side harmlessly, and that just at that moment a beam with a narrow spiral around it pierced through his chest.

Looking down to the gaping hole in his chest, Cell spent a moment coughing up blood before he looked over to where Piccolo stood, Seventeen having joined him after Cell's Kamehameha. Glaring at the two of them, Cell took a step forward only for another gust of wind to push him back farther than he had stepped forward. Now growing enraged at how many others were interfering with his plans even though he was the strongest there, Cell growled at them both.

"You again..." the hole on his chest and the wounds on his body began to fade as he used the genes he possessed from Piccolo to regenerate his body as Namekians were capable of, "So both Piccolo and the water sprite wish to stand in the way of my perfection..."

Using the same speed he had used prior to overcome Seventeen in close combat, Cell launched forth at Piccolo with fury.

"Fine then! I'll make short work of you both!"

It would be a bloody, brutal conflict, but none of those still conscious were aware that they were all being watched by two other time travelers who could only grin at how much chaos was being sewn by the inclusion of a few extra villains to the era of Cell.

Towa smirked as she wondered if the monster would manage to overcome these obstacles and come out of it stronger for the effort...or if he would need a hand to get there, one which the demon was more than willing to provide if it would bring her what she sought.

A/N: Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy, and if you have any thoughts they would be most appreciated in the reviews below. Also, if you haven't played Xenoverse, don't worry, all its pertinent information will be explained in-story.