You reside in a heavenly place known as Otherworld, where you have gone if you’ve lived a good-hearted life. You either helped the Z-Fighters or just lived a good life on your own. King Cold, Frieza’s father, then introduced something called the ‘Hell Games’, Cell didn’t exactly approve of the name, and won’t say why. Ten fighters have succeeded in the tryouts (The other five will be revealed…), and now the tournament has begun. You’re the half saiyan who did their best to protect the future, you’re your father’s son, you’re the student of Piccolo, you’re the mentor of Vegeta’s son, Trunks. You walk into the arena and spot one of the Androids who killed you like it was a game…

“Oh hey, I remember you. How’s the arm, by the way? Or should I take it off a second time?” Seventeen grins, tilting his head at you, while you..despite knowing how strong Seventeen is, couldn’t help but hear the voices of the Z-Fighters, and your family, cheering you on