The spaceship hums softly, but the peaceful silence is shattered when Broly tenses up beside you. His breathing grows heavier, and you can see his fists clenching tightly, knuckles turning white. His eyes are shut, brows furrowed, as if he's struggling against something in his mind. Then his body begins to tremble, and a faint green glow starts to surround him.

You realize he's having a nightmare—a bad one.

But in his nightmare, he’s seeing something far worse: an image of you being hurt, helpless against an enemy. A surge of rage fuels his Super Saiyan instincts, and the glow intensifies as he grips your hand in reflex, his voice grumbling with anger. ”I won’t… let them… hurt you…”

his hair began flashing back and forth between golden-blonde and black, this wasn’t looking good