I am a Devil

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||👊✨|} When he pulled the red fabric off, Caulifla’s eyes actually widdened. He was just stuck in super saiyan form? And he was really, really pretty. The momentary distraction passed and Caulifla was instantly struck by his Ki. It felt like Kale’s but… different. It wasn’t stable. This man felt like a leeking damn.

Suddenly his mood made sense. A lot made sense.

She touched ground and calmly approched the tall saiyan, hands on her hips.

“Simmer down there big guy. You’re from universe seven alright but you seem to have beef with the old man so let’s start out freash then.”

It was almost comically normal when Caulifla held her hand out to the large saiyan.

“My name’s Caulifla. I don’t mean to stick my nose in your business but you’re ki leakage condition is the absolute worse I’ve ever heard of and it’s kind of scary to feel. Super saiyans are kinda rare in this universe and you’re gonna freak poeple out…

Unless…

Wait saiyans are like, almost extinct in your universe right?! That explains why your ki leakage is so bad!”

The female saiyan cartoonishly smacked her own forhead.

“That’s why you’re leaking so bad!! Lemme guess, your noggin’ always aching?? Your eyes probably go a lil’ blury ‘n crap some times?”

He simply stared at her hand, one brow lifted in question. Ki leakage? What in the fu- “What do you mean Ki leakage?” Immediately the large man was on the defensive, not really appreciating the insinuation that he was broken.

    Goku’s eyes went wide, noticing the Legendary saiyan was absolutely NOT going to back down from this fight. Fine! “You fool-” He was met with a ki blast for his troubles. The Saiyan kicked himself forward and crossed his arms, barging into the blast head on. It hurt. But damned if he wasn’t going to send a message. Goku wasn’t the saiyan they had met on New Vegeta. No.

    Now he was MORE. He flew forward, scarred and dusted from the explosion, launching himself into a forward flip, a downward kick aiming right for Broly’s skull, hopefully he was caught off guard enough to get a strike in!

Bringing his arm up, he caught the kick meant for his head on his forearm and sneered. “Did you think it was going to be that easy? Have you forgotten our previous little dance already?” The beast’s voice as a snarl as he spoke, the rage inside him boiling over at the mere sight of this pest. He bounced back a few steps and spun in the air in a lazy roll, as he did he scattered a few larger ki blasts along the ground.. nothing meant to cause physical harm to his opponent, but definite damage to the surrounding field.

Broly was tearing up Goku’s hard work for no other reason than he could. He avoided the home... for now.

||👊✨|} When Okara and Rutaba delivered their message, Caulifla rose to action. She ran out of their hide out, whatever mundane thing she was doing was dropped and she rushed to the area described to her.

It really wasn’t far, a small forest just west if her base and the village she protected. It was still within her territory even and Caulifla probably could have just ran there as well. But now she was far worked up to simply run, no she flew and was ablove the forest in seconds.

It took her a moment of searching, the energy was huge but it’s massive scale made it a little difficult to pin point. She mananged to narrow it down to a small section of forest and as Caulifla flew over she missed him entirely first before realizing she had seen speckles of red and white in a small clearing. Spining ‘round, Caulifla darted back and landed the grass pressing flat underfoot.

There, under a tree and seemingly napping was definitely a super saiyan. He was HUGE, at least six feet, most likely more and there was something furred and brown around his waist. It took Caulifla a moment to realize that he was a universe seven saiyan and that was in fact a tail.

“Hey big guy. You from a place called earth? Happen to know anyone by the name of Son Goku?”

She placed her hands on her hips, curious. Caulifla remembered Goku mentioning that he could sleep in super saiyan but as far as she knew, only he could.

Yep.. That hadn’t even taken an hour. The man under the red cloth shifted, pulling the fabric off his face just enough to reveal one glimmering emerald eye and at the name Goku, it narrowed to a slit.

“Are you serious?” He asked, his voice a soft growl. “Even a universe away I cannot escape that damned fool..You stupid dragon.” What good were magical wish granting balls if they couldn’t grant the wish correctly? Defective.. The tail wrapped around his waist bristled and he took the fabric the rest of the way off his face, spreading it over his legs in a makeshift blanket.

“What do you want little girl, do you make it a habit to go waking those trying to rest?” The giant asked as one eyelid twitched, forcing him to bring a hand up and gently rub at the mutinous muscle. “I’ll warn you because you’ve no idea who or what I am... Waking me is not a wise thing to do if you wish to remain healthy.” Now, with hands folded in his lap and looking at her with a contemptuous smirk on his face he waited for her rebuttal.. This was fun.

||👊✨|} It was rare that a very high power level suddenly exploded into existence like it just had on Sadala that afternoon. Practically every Saiyan that could sense ki turned and worried at what they felt and what it could mean. This, of course, included the entirety of Caulifla’s gang and most of the Sadala defense force, half of the other gangs across the planet and finally the royal family. This did not turn into a widespread panic, mostly due to the recent surges of power on the planet prior to the tournament of power. 

Two lowly grunts in Caulifla’s gang named Okara and Rutaba were closest and knowing that Kale, the only Saiyan either were aware of that was capable of such energy, was currently off world made them worry. they were the closest and the two decided to check it out and see, knowing full well their leader would want to know what was going on as soon as possible.

Scared and looking a little pitiful, Okara practically coward behind Rutaba as they approached the wooded area where they could feel the power coming from. Okara whined a little but a quick hush from Rutaba made him stiffen and quiet down. Once the two began to approach a clearing Okara spotted a figure through the trees.

“Hey…you see that?” He whispers, his voice tiny and scared.

“Yeah…big guy…definitely saiyan. looks like his hair is…” Rutaba looked at his companion, his face full of panic. 

Another super saiyan?!

“We need to go back! We gotta tell-!” Okara almost raized his voice but Rutaba quickly covered his mouth.

“Shut up moron! look at his clothes! He looks like he’s dressed from another world! He might be a saiyan but he’s definitely not from Sadala!” Rutaba explained and Okara pitifully nodded. The two turned to take one last look before the panic set in and they sprinted off to call for their leader.

He’d heard chattering, muted but still very much there. One thing his headaches seemed to benefit was his hearing, when the slightest sound could set you off into a chorus of pain it was easy to pick them up.

“I’d said I’d wanted to be alone… Damned dragon is deaf or broken… Wonderful.”