"Vegeta, this guy is too strong. We can't use much of our real power right now. We might need to fuse to defeat him!"
"What? You want me, the noble Prince of the Saiyans, to fuse with you, a lower-class warrior?" Vegeta's arrogance flared up again, "I'd rather die in battle today than fuse with you!"
"Vegeta, are you trying to rebel?" Zhang Menglong's face darkened, "Do you believe it if I get my ancestor Zhang Kai to roam around your Dragon Ball world? What would happen to Miss Bulma then, I dare not guarantee it for you!"
"Cough, cough, cough, Kakarot, let's begin. What does the fusion pose look like again?"
...
Everyone watched as these two teachers from the Dragon Ball world struck a strange pose, gradually aligning their energies to almost exactly the same level.
"Fu...sion!"
With a comical pose, the two slowly approached each other. The moment their fingers touched, a blinding light almost made it impossible to keep their eyes open.
