Did everyone just..die around you?

You looked around you, and all your friends are dead. Cut, scarred, bruised; genuinely beaten up. You’re on the verge of tears, since you couldn’t do this alone, could you? You weren’t like Goku, or Gohan, Vegeta, or even Piccolo. You gaze at Cell, his form stood up straight, a cocky grin on his face. You get the urge to just grab him and beat the living hell out of him. And that’s what you were going to do. You will avenge your friends.