"And why am I stupid?"

"Because you said something really dumb!"

"Fair enough, but you still haven't refuted my claim."

"Well I'm not! And for starters how could I have fallen in love when we've only just met each other!?"

"Love at first sight, duh."

"......god damn it, you're such an idiot. How did I lose to you again?"

"The same way you will next time."

"HAHAHA, YOU THINK YOU'LL WIN NEXT TIME!?"

"I will, just wait."

"HAHA WE GOT A COMEDIAN OVER HERE!"

"Humph, I'll show you! I'LL SHOW THEM ALL!" And with that Olven launched himself up and spun violently toward a smirking Caulifla.

"Looks like I got someone all riled up!"

"SHUT UP!" This made Caulifla's fucking dumbass smile only grow. He wanted to punch that asshole smile right off her face.

"No! Why should I little Olven!?"

"I'm..... Not.... Little..... Stop..... Treating.... Me..... Like..... A.... CHILD!"

"Then stop acting like one!"

"FINE! You want me to act solemn and reserved!? Or depressed!? Angry!? WHAT,HUH!?"

"Hahahaha!"

"ARGH! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY!? I'LL TELL YOU WHAT FUNNY IS! FUNNY IS GOING TO BE YOU LAYING ON THE GROUND BLOODY AND BEATEN! DO YOU HEAR ME!?"

"LOUD AND CLEAR AIR HEAD! LET'S GO PUNK!"

"AAAAAAAGGGGHHHH YOU'RE THE PUUUNK!" THIS LITTLE BITCH IS GOING TO GET IT. Olven found that familiar heat almost too easily, watching as his adversary transformed as well. He lunged forward with a savage howl, wanting nothing more than to see her face bloodied and contorted. She threw a punch right at his face, he sidestepped and grabbed her arm to use her forward momentum against her. She crashed into the ground with a thud but kicked his legs out from under him. She then kicked him upwards into the air to which he flew back down full force with a punch ready to connect. She sidestepped this and kicked at his face which he ducked under from and kicked upwards, catching her chin and sending her reeling back.

"That actually hurt twerp!" She wiped a bit of blood from her lip and only seemed angrier than before. It somewhat satisfied Olven so make her angry, like she did to him. What goes around comes around. Oh shit. She was charging a ki blast and he hadn't noticed until it was flying right at him. He countered with his own ki blast, the red ball and green beam colliding in a battle of pure strength. Olven gritted his teeth and pushed as hard as he could, everything his body had he forced forward into his attack, awarding him with progress and a sense of satisfaction. Almost a couple seconds later it suddenly became much much harder to make any progress, it surprised Olven. That was until he remembered she could ascend a normal transformation. A steely determination was rooted inside him though, it willed him to press forward with not only his arms but his legs, mind and very being. He wasn't going to lose, he was going to pummel her and prove his strength.

"D-damn it! How are you this strong!? You're only at super saiyan one and I'm at super saiyan two!"

"Guess I'm just stronger!"

"This just means I'll have to get to super saiyan three even quicker!" WHAT!? There are three levels of transformation!? And how does she know that!?

"There are three levels of transformation!?"

"Actually, more than that! Son Goku has them all. I have to beat him! So how am I going to do that when I'm losing to a dweeb like you!?"

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