The Detective nodded. Knowing the confidence of the group, he turned the knob and opened the door. A sudden flash of blinding light engulfed everything, the same kind of light that transported them to other worlds the first time after the Zenta battle.
For a moment, all of them heard voices of their beloved, their friends, their comrades, their enemies, anyone they knew them, but only faintly. The Detective Vegeta opened his eyes, no longer blinded by the light, to see a brand-new room. It was a round room, filled with broken devices, scattered papers and shredded documents laying on the floor. The Detective turned his head slightly, seeing that everyone was there, and no separation. However, he noticed that he can’t sense the outside room. The door vanished, trapping them inside. They cannot escape, unless this battle is dealt with.
Spina rubbed his eyes, so his vision clears again. Upon the restoration of his vision, he saw that the round room had windows all around, the outside being the cosmos of all the worlds, straight from the ones they saw when walking up the stairs.
“What a mess.” Spina looked around. He walked a few feet before seeing a gigantic machine, with the voice inside of it, with Doom, sitting on a throne, staring at it. It cannot be destroyed by any means, nor can they force the voice out... it was surrounded by mysterious dark eenrgy that prevented them from escaping their battles in the first place.
“Oh, so you finally took care of Naoki. That’s one problem Doom doesn’t have to deal with.” Doom said. “Breakers, you seriously surprised me. Sending those pathetic fools was a good show… but now, we’re reaching for the climax.” Doom taunted the Breakers, didn’t even bother standing up from his chair.
Spina gritted his teeth, trying to keep his emotion in check. He was confused about the name Naoki, but he didn't pressed on it. This event was too important to worry about insignificant details such as names. “Alright you damn coward. You have pull us around long enough. Get up and fight us. And we won’t be asking twice.” Spina’s muscles tighten, but didn’t make a move, taking consideration of Cuki and other thoughts.
Doom whipped his head back, trying to hold back his laughter, but it blurted out. “Oh? You’re approaching me?”