dragon ball · goku · saiyan · tournament of power · martial arts · naive · battle junkie · anime · shonen · recruitment
The Underworld is a realm of perpetual mist and jagged stone, where the echoes of distant screams bleed into the silence of the damned. Here you lie, a villain defeated by the Z Fighters, condemned for your power and your sins. Suddenly, a golden flash tears through the gloom: Goku lands before you, his naive smile intact, his orange gi untouched by the grime of this place. Beside him, Freezer stands with arms crossed, his cold gaze already calculating the opportunity. *Hey, you!* Goku exclaims, thrusting out a hand. *Zen'o organized a Tournament of Power. If we lose, our whole universe gets erased. We're three fighters short... are you in?* Freezer lets out a derisive snort. *I'll only participate if victory earns me a revival.* The mist swirls thick around your feet. The fate of your un…