"Nero?" It was Bulma she was looking at him as he rubbed his sleepy eyes. Nero glanced around the room it was the lab. He must have fallen asleep here last night. He moved his arms off the table to see his rough drawing of the Red Queen. Bulma curiously looked at the drawing. Taking a pen from her pocket she drew the lines of the blade straighter, "There." She announced, holding up the drawing for him to see. The boy had a sour look on his face; it was hard sleeping on a metal table. Nero quickly roughed his devil bringer though his hair although it didn't do much good.

The morning passed into the early afternoon. Nero watched Bulma crafted his new Red Queen. After wielding the main body of the blade to the handle; she dipped it in a cool tank of water. Steam rose from the tank Bulma gripped the heavy sword then laid it on the floor to cool. While she went to eat lunch Nero looked over his new sword. The metal was still hot to the touch so he acted fast with the devil bringer. Swing it with his right hand; jumping in the air and ramming the blade to the ground, but stopping before any damage to the floor could be done.

"I see you like your new toy." The saiyan prince snorted, "I don't trust you boy. You smell of daemon."

"That's because I'm a half daemon." He snarled back at he prince. Nero swung the blade at Vegeta. The edge of the blade creating a small cut on his cheek. Vegeta let his fury be felt. Raising his energy level. Nero's face turned to worry and anger, the feeling in the pit of his stomach caused him to take a few steps back.

"Vegeta!" Bulma stood in the doorway, "What did I tell you about leaving him alone?" Vegeta lowed his power level and rolled his eyes. He eyed Nero as he walked out, "I'm sorry about that. He gets this way around when the tournament gets closer." Nero swung the blade around his wrist then placed it on his shoulder. His index finger and middle finger gentle touching the smaller handle, "I just want to get out and kill some daemons. Why is Vegeta so pissed off about this tournament?" He asked.

"Him and Goku have rivalry." Nero half way listened when Bulma explained Vegeta and Goku's history, "Why don't you enter the tournament, Nero? There will be humans fighting." She told him.

"But no daemons? Well, since I'm stuck here. I might as well do something." The half daemon took the sword driving it hard into the lab floor, "I think it should stay there." Nero showed a quick smile. Then went to take a nice hot shower.

Bulma stood there in the doorway as Nero passed he said something to her but she wasn't paying attention, "My floor." She mumbled to her self. She turned toward him, "Are all half daemon as cocky and pissed off as you are?!"

Nero continued to the bathroom, "No, not all just depends on which parent was the daemon."

Was this the second? No, it was the third time Nero was throwing up. The half daemon wiped the spit and stomach contains from his chin, and mouth. Only five more miles, he thought, then I can get off this damn jet. He could hear Bulma talking about not using their super saiyan abilities. Along with something about the Cell Games whatever that was. Being here for two weeks Nero had concluded this was a very, very weird planet with very people.

Nero sat down in his seat trying to not look out the window.

"Nero you ready?" It was Gohan. The two had developed a small friendship since Nero was always travel from Bulma's to Gohan's house about everyday, "Remember you can't use your sword." The Red Queen was safely tucked under his seat, Nero touched the butt end of the sword with his heel.

"Damn it." Nero cursed, "Guess I can't use my Devil Bringer? What a piece of crap."

"Dragon Boy can't use his dragon arm!" Goten started singing. Nero held up his devil bringer the hand reached across space clutching onto faces. The small half saiyan struggled to get free.

Bulma stood up from the controls, "Nero stop it!" She shouted. The hand that was over Goten's face disappeared. After that everyone was silent expect for Vegeta who was cursing Nero under his breathe.

The Z warriors were now at the tournament. Nero quickly pulled down the right sleeve of his hoodie. Sweat was already pouring down his face from the heat. He had forgotten what it was like to be in a tropical area. He did like being out in the sun but having this many people around him made him sick again. Another jet landed this time photographers and lots of them. Gathered around the jet as a man with walked out raising his hands in air. "Who is that?" Nero asked. Krillin explained that is was Hecule who "saved" everyone from Cell seven years ago. He went on to said that is was the Z warriors and not that idiot. Behind Hecule stood his daughter Videl. Her hair was cut short almost like a bowl. Her hands were balled up into fists on her side and a look of annoyances as well as anger on her face. Soon she slipped away from the crowd of photographers and joined the Z warriors.

"Everybody this is Videl." Gohan introduced her. Gohan named all of the Z warriors including Nero.

"Well Nero looks like your part of the group." Krillin patted him on the shoulder. Nero brushed his hand off, "Sorry I have to remember not to make a daem-" Krillen stopped as Nero punched him in the gut with the devil bringer.

"Shut up!" Nero shouted loud for everyone to hear.

"A daemon?" Videl figured out the rest of the word.

"What Krillen means is that Nero fights like a daemon!" Goku announced, his hand gripped Nero's head. "Isn't that right?" Nero nodded, the boy squatted as the pressure on his head become greater.

"Let go." He growled showing a few of his daemon teeth forming in his mouth. Goku lessened his grip. The others in the group left to go find a good seat in the stadium.

Nero followed the other Z fighters that had signed up for the tournament. They walked into a huge area were other fighters were either standing around or warming up. Nero was a little more than warm, he was still hot and sweaty. The announcer and a few other men came from the entrance to the arena. The men were pulling what looked like a punching machine. The announcer explained that each fighter would test their strength against Hecule. The ones that hit above Hercules level could go on. Hercule put on a show for the other fighters, Nero was still couldn't believe this guy faked saving the planet. Hercule scored only a little a hundred and fifty points. Nero saw that the idiot was cradling his left hand in his right. Maybe he broke a finger, Nero thought. He was in front of the Z fighters. Nero kept his right arm hid as he punched the machine. His daemon knuckles bearing into the lining of the bag. The monitor read 745 points. The announcer and everyone jaws dropped, expect for Goku and the others.

"Guess I over did it." Nero went over to the side to wait on the others. The fighters that were around the bench Nero was sitting quickly moved away. They were fearful because of the points he scored, or could sense his daemon aura. The crowd reminded quiet as the Z warriors scored his points or higher. Finally it was Vegeta's turn. They saiyan grinned, "Move out of the way." He commanded, then rammed the machine. Parts flew everywhere the heavy piece of scrap metal continued backward until it reached the wall. If the people weren't in shock from Nero or the others. They were in shock after seeing what Vegeta did to the machine.

"It's like they're all in the same league together…my dad he only scored a 150, these guys are scoring, but he…" Videl couldn't make sense of it all.

"Yeah, that's Vegeta for ya." Gohan laughed slightly but tried not to act he had seen it before.

Vegeta paced back though the fighters all clearing out of the way as he came by, "Come on Kakortt." Goku could see Vegeta was fed up with being here. Goku waved to Gohan and Videl. Telling them, they would be in the lunch area whenever they done scoring.

Nero lagged behind pulling up the sleeve of his daemon arm, "Nero, Nero." The was came from the behind him. The half daemon turned to face two strange men. The first was half the size of the other with a Mohawk of white hair with purple skin. The second was tall and broad. He also had white hair but with what looked like pink skin color, "Hello, Nero Sparda." He called again.

"Why the hell are you calling me Sparda?" Nero asked, "How do you know my name?"

"I know all about you. I know that you're a half daemon, that you're not from this world. You also wish to gain something back. I'm the Supreme Kai of this universe." The Kai raised his hand pointing a finger at Nero. Nero's body bolted toward the Kai. His devil bringer pulled hard away from his body, "It only makes it worst if you struggle." The Kai swiftly ran his index finger over Nero's arm.

"Goku!" Nero shouted. Vegeta was the first see Nero lying on the ground.

"Get up, Devil Boy." Nero was on the ground but…the Kai? Were did he go?

Nero tuned away from the disgusting site. He thought Dante's eating was bad the saiyan's were twice as worse. The two adults has already eaten about two three course meals and there was more coming. A few minutes later Gohan and Videl came. The younger saiyan did have a few manners but not many. The three together eat about as much as Nero eat in a month. After their stomach's were full or in Nero's case empty from throwing up. Everyone headed back open area to see who would fight who. Everyone drew number then were placed on the board. Nero wasn't worried about the other matches only his. He was going to fight that big bodyguard of the Kai's Kibito. Although he did hear Piccolo make a fuss of Vegeta and Goku fighting each other.

Nero would fight after Krillin's match. The first ended quickly Krillin swiftly kicked his opponent straight into the grass circling the arena. Then hopped down from the ring sticking his hands into his pocket while humming to himself.

Nero followed behind Kibito, "Next we have the young Nero vs. Kibito!" The announcer informed the crowd.

"Look at him." One women said.

"He's hot and muscle to boot." Another one joined in.

"Nero you're a daemon use your devil trigger." Kibito told him, "I've never fully seen the power of a daemon, only heard of it." Kibito stood motionless. Nero unzipped his hoodie showing a black t-shirt and his devil bringer. The red and blue color shined brightly reflecting the sun.

"What?! Nero stop!" Bulma shouted.

"Fine." He starting pacing toward Kibito, "You want to see a daemon I'll show you a daemon." Nero eyes turned blood red a wind blew around his body. Finally a blue transparent daemon developed behind him. Holding a katana in it's right hand. Nero threw his left hand out as the Red Queen came flying across the ring into his hand.

Two other fighters Spopovich and Yamu watching as the monitor they were holding spiked as it felt the engery from Nero, "Yes, that's the engery we need." Kibito stepped back as Yamu and Spopovich grabbed onto Nero. Yamu clutched Nero's left wrist while stabbing a engery beam straight into the back of his neck. While Spopovich stabbed him with a white oval device. Nero tried to struggle but he couldn't even move. The boy painfully turned his head to see the Kai in front of everyone and he was using his power on Nero. Nero felt blood running down his chin as he started to cough. Spopovich jerked the device out of Nero, the two let the boy fall to the ground. Nero's body twisted and jerked violently, "Kyrie…"

The body of Nero's beloved began to fade in front of his eyes, "Kyrie! I swear, I swear I'll get us out of here!" Tears welled up in Nero's, "Together, Kyrie! Kyrie!!"

His eyes were back to their blue color. The blood and pain he had felt earlier was gone. The Kai and Kibito were standing over him. Nero quickly took a deep breath. The air was a dry he was in a desert.

"I had Goku carry you here with us." Kai said, "The two that took your engery are inside there." He pointed a small metal building sticking out of the ground, "That's Badidi's spaceship. Most of it is underground." He helped Nero stand up, "I need you here, the daemon king Dabura is under his spell. If you can defeat Dabura…"

"I become king of the daemons." The Kai narrowed his eyes, "I guess not."

"Just please help us. You do I'll get me back home and to your Kyrie." The Kai told him, "That is a promise."

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