THE BEAUTIFUL SAIYAN PUNK, CAULIFLA
POTENTIAL YET TO BE TAPPED
After a long bit of traveling, the ship landed outside a rather dull-looking building.
Cabba: Here it is!
Y/N: You sure we'll get in?
Cabba: Nope, those punks won't want a Sadala Defense Force Ace entering their hideout.
Y/N: We can always brute force in
Cabba: Alright then.
The two leave the ship.
Cabba: We got two guards
Y/N: I'll talk with them, once they're distracted, you can sneak in and find Caulifla.
Cabba nodded and hit behind some rocks
Y/N POV
I walked up to the door
Punk 1: Hey! What do you think you're doing?!
Y/N: I have a... uhh... meeting with Caulifla
Punk 2: We haven't heard anything about that. Get out of here.
Y/N: I really need to see Caulifla.
Punk 1: You and every other man, get out of here!
I sigh and punch the first guard, the second guard jumped me, but I throw him over my shoulder, Cabba sneaks past and enters the hideout.
BSG POV
Cabba walks into the main room
Punk 3: What're you doing in here?!
Cabba: Sorry for the intrusion, I'm here to speak with-
Cabba was suddenly cut off by a voice from above
???: Cabba? Really? How awful to see you again. What do I owe the displeasure?
Cabba looked up and saw a woman sitting on a throne, he recognized her instantly, it was none other than Caulifla herself.
Cabba: Caulifla. Long time no see. You're looking... well...
Caulifla: Spill it already, Ace, why are you here?
Cabba: I'm here to recruit you.
Caulifla: Recruit me? I'm not joining that damned Defense Force!
Cabba: Not that. I'm here to recruit you for a tournament
Caulifla: A tournament?
Cabba: A tournament with the strongest fighters across the cosmos. Twelve Universes and their strongest fighters, I want to recruit you to the team!
Caulifla: No way, ain't gonna happen
Cabba: The fate of our universe could be at stake!
Caulifla: Eh, not my problem
Cabba simply stared at Caulifla, anger in his eyes
Caulifla: Beat it already!
Another punk walked up to Cabba
Punk 3: What part of beat it don't you understand?
Cabba's gaze didn't leave Caulifla as he powered up to Super Saiyan
The Punk was sent flying back, crashing into some crates. Kale backed up a little, a little bit afraid of Cabba
Punk 4: Are you ok!?
Caulifla: Wait, what was that?! And where did your eyebrows come from?!
Cabba: It's called Super Saiyan. If you want, I'm sure I could help teach you
Caulifla: Fine, but I'm not joining this tournament.
Cabba: Such a shame, your brother Renso spoke glowingly of your abilities as a fighter. Why settle for such a disgusting place, when you could reach to such higher places?
The punk pulled out a switchblade
Punk 3: You made your last mistake, PUNK!
Cabba: You're really pulling a knife on a SUPER SAIYAN?!
Punk 3: YOU'RE DEAD, KID!
Caulifla: Stand down!
Punk 3: Y-yes boss
Caulifla: Well, who knew the Sadala Defense Force could be such smooth talkers? HEY! YOU TWO! GO BUY CABBA SOMETHING TO DRINK!
Punk 3: Y-yes boss!
Caulifla: I must admit you've piqued my interest, both with this "Super Saiyan" thing and what you think is so much grander than what I have here.
All of a sudden, one of the two guards from outside crashed right through the door and landed in a similar place to the one Cabba knocked out
Caulifla: AND NOW THERE'S THIS DUMBA- w-whoa...
Y/N entered the room, and instantly, Caulifla's face turned red.
Caulifla: W-who is this man?
Something ticked in Caulifla, her heart began to beat faster and her face heated up. The man quite rudely bust his way into her hideout, yet, she looked upon him in awe, he was beautiful, and it didn't help that his clothes weren't in the greatest condition, showing bits of the incredible body beneath he had beneath that gi.
Caulifla: W-who the hell are you?
Caulifla had to keep her composure. If she showed any sign of weakness, her men would know something was wrong.
Y/N POV
I look up, seeing Caulifla looking down, I instantly felt my face heat up, she was... beautiful.
Cabba: His name is Son Y/N! He's my new mentor
Caulifla: New mentor huh? Really? Training Cabba
Y/N: Cabba's a good kid. And I take it he offered to teach you to become a Super Saiyan
Caulifla: Yeah, he did. Can you become a "Super Saiyan" too?
Y/N: Who do you think taught him? C'mon, we'll train you.
Caulifla, now more eager to learn, hopped down, landing in front of us. She and I locked eyes and we both froze, neither of us moving a muscle as we stared into each other's eyes for a moment
Cabba: Y-you two coming or what?
Y/N: O-oh, right. Come on, Caulifla!
Caulifla: You don't have to tell me twice!
END OF CHAPTER 10
BSG OUT