"It would be easier to show you."

Broly stood up, his energy starting to become visible. The earth under them shook as if in fear. Soon, the golden glow of his Super Saiyan form took over, and he transformed.

Broly listened to her words carefully. "I don't get armor. My body just toughens up. But I still feel the pain. And it pushes me further under my loss of control."

"Im unique among my people. We normally have tails and can transform into giant monsters during a full moon but become slower. I can do the same in my human form but maintain my speed. Unfortunately, it causes me to lose control."

"I think I understand. I struggle in a bit of a different way to keep control in battle, but it's still a fight."

"Like a struggle for dominance?"

"Do you and Darkchylde get along?"

"I never met anyone with a soul like that before, or at least I don't think I have."

"I can tell there is two different kinds of energy within you. I didn't want to ask. I wanted to be respectful."

"My father feared me so much he put a shock collar on me and used me as his weapon. Then, a tyrant tried to do the same. But they killed my father, and that's when I became a super saiyan for the first time. I was told I was beating on Frieeza for a few hours until an angel jumped in."