Baseball Chapter ( i had to rewatch the episode and it has to be one of my top 20 favorite episodes)

The sun shone brightly over the sprawling field, where an unexpected event was about to take place. Universe 6 and Universe 7 were locked in a friendly yet competitive showdown of baseball. Goku's infectious enthusiasm had transformed the game into a spectacle, much to the bemusement of the gods and the delight of the players.

"Alright, guys! Let's show Universe 6 how we play baseball on Earth!" Goku's voice boomed, rallying his teammates.

On the other side of the field, Champa looked rather uninterested. "Let's get this over with," he grumbled, seemingly already resigned to the impending chaos.

Vegeta, sporting a baseball cap instead of his usual Saiyan armor, stood at first base, his arms crossed. "This is ridiculous," he muttered to himself, though a small smirk betrayed his amusement.

Goku had taken his position on the pitcher's mound, a determined smile on his face. He adjusted his grip on the baseball, his eyes locked onto Champa, the God of Destruction from Universe 6, who stood poised at the batter's box.

On the sidelines, your presence radiating a sense of calm support, watched the game unfold. Seated among the other spectators, your heart swelled with pride as you cheered for Goku, your mate and partner. His unwavering dedication and enthusiasm always managed to inspire you.

"Go, Goku! You've got this!" you called out, your voice filled with genuine encouragement.

Goku's head turned in your direction, a bright grin lighting up his face. He nodded his head in acknowledgment, a silent thank-you for your support

Champa's confident grin remained in place. "Come on, Goku, let's see if you can impress me!"

Goku's grin only widened. He focused his energy, tapping into his Super Saiyan form. His aura flared to life, the air around him crackling with power. With a swift motion, he released the ball with precision and force.

The ball streaked through the air, a white blur against the backdrop of the sky. It was a pitch with intent, hurtling toward Champa with incredible speed.

Champa's eyes tracked the ball's trajectory, his confidence unwavering. He swung the bat with conviction, but to his shock, the ball zipped past him. He missed by a wide margin, and for a split second, his usually boisterous demeanor faltered.

"Strike one!" the Whis announced, and a ripple of excitement passed through the crowd.

On the sidelines, Beerus observed with a mixture of amusement and competitiveness. He leaned towards Goku, his tone low but challenging. "Give it your all, Goku. Show Champa what you're made of."

Goku blinked, surprised by Beerus' words. A mixture of determination and understanding sparked in his eyes. He nodded, his energy intensifying as he prepared for the next pitch.

Champa's competitive spirit reignited as he squared off against Goku once more. "I won't miss the next one, Goku!"

Goku wound up, his energy blazing as he tapped into his Super Saiyan Blue form. With a powerful thrust, he released the ball, sending it hurtling toward Champa with astounding speed and precision.

Champa's eyes widened as he recognized the threat of the pitch. He swung the bat with all his might, connecting with the ball this time. The impact resonated across the field, the sound echoing through the air.

The ball shot off the bat, a streak of energy that tore through the outfield with remarkable velocity. The Universe 7 players scrambled, their eyes fixed on the soaring ball, as they prepared to catch it.

But Goku, having transformed back to his base form, wasn't about to let Champa's hit slip through his fingers. With a burst of speed, he launched himself into the air, his energy-infused leap carrying him to the perfect spot.

Gasps of astonishment swept through the crowd as Goku's form eclipsed the sky. He reached up, his glove outstretched, and caught the ball in mid-air with precision and grace. The impact resonated through his glove and down his arm.

The stadium erupted into cheers and applause, the exhilaration of the moment palpable. Even Beerus, who had been observing with his usual aloof demeanor, allowed a small, satisfied smirk to play on his lips.

"Out!" the umpire declared, and Goku landed on the field with a triumphant grin.

As the Universe 7 players celebrated Goku's astounding catch, Champa's confident grin wavered. A spark of irritation ignited in his eyes as he glared at Goku.

"You... you caught that?!" Champa's voice held a mixture of disbelief and frustration.

Goku's grin remained undiminished as he nodded. "Sure did, Champa! Guess my reflexes were quicker than you thought!"

Champa's annoyance was evident as he turned away, muttering under his breath. The unexpected turn of events had clearly caught him off guard, and his competitive spirit was showing a few cracks.

The game continued, each pitch and play a testament to the spirited rivalry between the universes. Vegeta took his place on the pitcher's mound, a determined glint in his eyes. This might be a game, but his Saiyan pride refused to let him take it lightly. He gripped the baseball with conviction, his muscles coiled in readiness. A smirk tugged at his lips as he surveyed the field, locking eyes with Goku, who stood confidently at the batter's box.

"Keep it up, Goku! You've got this in the bag!" you shouted, your voice carrying over the crowd.

Goku's energy seemed to surge with every cheer, his determination growing stronger with each pitch. The exhilaration of the game combined with your encouragement, created a synergy that elevated his performance.

"Let's see how you handle this, Kakarot," Vegeta muttered under his breath.

Goku's grin widened as he adjusted his stance, his energy crackling with anticipation. "Bring it on, Vegeta! I'm ready for anything!"

Vegeta's smirk only deepened. He focused his energy, tapping into the Super Saiyan Blue form. His aura flared to life, and the air around him charged with power. With a swift motion, he wound up and released the ball with remarkable precision.

The ball streaked through the air, a white blur against the backdrop of the sky. It was a pitch with intent, hurtling toward Goku with impressive speed and accuracy.

Goku's eyes sparkled as he locked onto the trajectory of the ball. His own aura erupted in response, a brilliant blue that mirrored Vegeta's. He swung the bat with expert timing, the impact creating a shockwave that rippled through the air.

The ball connected with the bat, and the sound resonated across the field. It shot off the bat with incredible velocity, leaving a trail of energy in its wake. The outfielders scrambled to catch it, their eyes wide with awe at the sheer force behind Goku's hit.

As the ball hurtled towards the outfield, Goku dashed from home plate, his energy-infused speed carrying him like a gust of wind. The Universe 6 players reacted quickly, retrieving the ball and launching it back toward the infield.

But Goku was already in motion, his Saiyan instincts and Super Saiyan Blue form enhancing his abilities to unprecedented levels. He rounded first base with breathtaking speed, his focus unwavering.

You and the other wives plus Puar erupted into cheers, the excitement building with every stride Goku took. His aura blazed around him, a testament to his unwavering determination. Goku's path to second base was a blur of movement, his form a testament to the power that flowed through him.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed, his competitive spirit igniting into a fervor. He watched as Goku's progress continued, his own energy surging in response.

Goku reached third base, his breath coming in controlled bursts. His heart pounded with exhilaration as he assessed the distance to home plate. The Universe 6 team rallied, preparing to defend their territory.

But Goku wasn't about to be deterred. With a burst of energy and determination that defined his spirit, he accelerated toward home plate, his energy-infused strides carrying him with unparalleled speed.

The outfielders launched the ball toward home plate, but Goku's Super Saiyan Blue speed left them with little chance of catching him. He dove forward, his outstretched hand brushing against home plate just as the ball reached the catcher's glove.

Everyone held their breath, the outcome hanging in the balance. And then, the triumphant voice of Whis cut through the tension. "Safe!"

You, Universe 7's team, and wives erupted into cheers and applause. Goku's fellow Universe 7 players rushed toward home plate, surrounding him with shouts of triumph and laughter. Even Champa, the God of Destruction from Universe 6, couldn't help but crack a smile at the incredible display of Saiyan power.

As Goku caught his breath, Vegeta approached him with a smirk. "Not bad, Kakarot. You've improved."

Goku chuckled, wiping sweat from his brow. "You're not so bad yourself, Vegeta."

As the celebrations continued, you watched from the stands, your heart swelling with pride. The game wasn't over just yet, they were now tied for the win with one batter left. 

Yamcha stepped up to the plate, his confident grin aimed squarely at Vegeta. "Alright, Vegeta, let's see what you've got!"

Vegeta tightened his grip on the baseball, feeling its weight in his hand. With a sharp exhale, he wound up and released the ball with precision.

The ball streaked through the air, a white blur against the backdrop of the sky. It was a formidable pitch, hurtling toward the strike zone with speed and accuracy. Vegeta's smirk widened, convinced that his pitch would prove a challenge for even the most skilled of batters. 

But the pitch was unexpectedly accurate, striking Yamcha directly on his side, causing him to double over in pain.

"Oof!" Yamcha groaned, clutching his side as a mixture of surprise and discomfort crossed his face.

A ripple of gasps spread through the crowd. Even Vegeta seemed taken aback by the unorthodox outcome of his pitch.

"Pitcher's ball!" the umpire declared, and Yamcha straightened up with a wry grin, acknowledging the unconventional hit.

From the sidelines, you watched the game with a blend of amusement and concern. Among the spectators, you exchanged knowing looks with others, the humor of the situation not lost on anyone.

As Vegeta prepared for his next pitch, determination etched across his features, he unleashed the ball once more. This time, Yamcha was prepared. With a swift swing, he connected with the ball, sending it soaring into the outfield.

The Universe 6 outfielders raced to catch the ball, but it sailed beyond their reach, landing just before the warning track. The crowd erupted into cheers, impressed by Yamcha's sudden resurgence.

Yamcha seized the opportunity, his pain momentarily forgotten. He sprinted towards first base, his determination evident in every stride. But the unfolding drama was far from over. As Yamcha rounded second base and aimed for third, Vegeta was in motion.

Vegeta, driven by his competitive fire, retrieved the ball and hurled it toward Yamcha, who was nearing third base. The throw was accurate and powerful, and it struck Yamcha squarely, knocking him off balance.

Yamcha stumbled, his momentum disrupted by the impact of the ball. He stumbled and fell, his body hitting the ground as a collective gasp swept through the stadium.

Amid the chaos, Beerus and Champa, found themselves caught up in a heated argument over the rules. Their voices rose in contention, adding another layer of distraction to the unfolding drama on the field.

Seizing the opportunity, Yamcha, who was now down on the ground and nursing his aches, saw his chance. With determination fueled by the desire to capitalize on the chaos, he began to crawl towards home plate, each movement deliberate and driven.

You saw his movements and began to bounce in your seat excitedly, you understood that with Beerus and Champa distracted it provided the perfect cover for Yamcha to go unnoticed. 

The other girl's attention was divided between Beerus and Champa's escalating argument and the sight of Yamcha's unconventional crawl. you all exchanged bewildered glances, their attention torn between the two unfolding spectacles.

As Beerus and Champa's argument reached a boiling point, their energies causing blasts to fall creating craters, and their voices reaching new heights, Yamcha's crawling journey neared its culmination.

Just as the argument between the two gods threatened to overshadow the game itself, Vados's voice broke through the chaos making everyone quiet. "Safe!"

Everyone looked over to see a crater where the home plate was and there lay Yamcha with a hand resting on top of the home plate, players rushed towards Yamcha, their laughter and congratulatory shouts filling the air.

Yamcha, still panting and nursing his aches from the impacts, grinned triumphantly as he reached home plate. 

The sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm and golden glow over the baseball field. The inter-universe game had concluded, leaving behind a field of memories, camaraderie, and the shared triumph of victory. 

 As the Universe 6 team began to disperse and head back to their universe, the Universe 7 team gathered their belongings and exchanged weary yet satisfied smiles.

You walked alongside Goku and your son Goten as you made your way toward the exit. The day's events had left a lasting impression on all of you, and a sense of accomplishment radiated from your little family.

"Dad, that game was so cool!" Goten exclaimed, his excitement evident in his voice.

Goku grinned down at his son, ruffling his hair affectionately. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Goten, your mom was cheering really loud!"

You chuckled, your heart warmed by the bond between father and son. "That's because I was so proud of you both, Goku. Your pitches were amazing!"

Goku rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks tinged with a faint blush. "Aw, thanks. I just wanted to make sure we had a good time."

"I can't wait for the next game!" Goten exclaimed swinging an imaginary bat in his hands 

This chapter is sponsored by these two babies <3