Majin of The Sixth (A DB Super OC Story)

Another Raid, Upon Zebulb! Mastering Majin Powers!

And yet, there was still much to learn in this form. Apparently, the eye thing is now a permanent red black, so at least Halloween will be interesting...depending if we ever go to Earth again.

But, I was met with a fluctuating power behind me. Kale. Turning to that direction, she seemed to simply be sitting on a crate, eating a bar of rations. Funny, I'd expect a larger appetite as it isn't quite filling for the bottomless pit that the Saiyan race has. And by extension...ME.

That power increase...she seemed to be holding back as she watched us flirt and train each other.

"Hey...Kale? You good?" I asked, probably already knowing the answer. But she sighed.

"Nothing..." Avoiding eye contact, eh? Not a good sign. Usually this would be the part where something bad happens. However...

Hearing the grumbling of my girlfriends stomach reminded me of another thing; the Saiyan appetite.

"Ahem...I guess I better grab something. I'm famished," Caulifla saves it, pretending not to be embarrassed by it. Usually she isn't, but I guess I softened her with my presence.

***

(Cue the Music)

"Mmpf!" I scarfed down as much as possible, the meat and veggies actually a decent combination. Funnily, I was keeping up with the Saiyans beside me. Seriously, watching Caulifla stuffing what seemed like a 20 ton meat pile, the fact I was on par?

The heck kind of body do I have? A bottomless pit of nothingness? Am I Kirby?

"LEM! Pass the egg rolls!" Caulifla shouted with food still being chewed. Heh, how classy.

With a slight toss, I ate the other one, before slurping an entire bowl of noodles in one sitting. Because, breathing is optional for me somehow.

"Well, that was satisfying...I still prefer chocolate..." I said, looking over towards the now finishing hedgehog. "Nice Spikes, That sauce really does wonders for your complexion,"

"Hm? Oh-" I happened to also lean in and plant my lips around her mouth, also cleaning off that portion that stained around it. "The fuck? Give me a warning,"

"If I did that, I wouldn't get you to make that pouty face,"

"I-I don't do that,"

"Caulifla...yeah, you do," I smirked as she continued to blush furiously.

Turning, I felt another surge of power. Kale again, sitting there in silence with a dumpling. Attempting to ignore us.

Something about this would spell disaster if her berserker form is anything to go by. Everything about her was based on Caulifla. Approval, companionship, general sense of self-worth. All of it. Unhealthy to say the least, and I should know; I focused too much on Mel during her time as her own entity.

I would have said something but...a blast hit the tree line behind us. Yup. They were trying to bust in this encampment as if it's an ordinary raid. But nope, this was their ambush, at least for the duration of them being able to walk.

Momentarily we ignored a few things, getting up to see what kind of people we will encounter. The fact that they were here early meant they had experience; blitzkrieg is a sound strategy. Too bad they have to deal with us now.

"Ready to kick ass?"

"Duh. I'm already bored...better knock some heads," Nodding to her question, I powered up, my reddish aura glaring around me. "Kale?"

"I know," Was all she said to me, already flying towards the thick canopy of this jungle. I wasn't worried about her combat, as she could at least go half-way, the green aura enough to give enemies a bad time.

The aloof nature was the concern. Was...I a problem? Probably. And I hate seeing a pure one be so down. First, I had some gang rivals to beat.

***

"Caulifla! How nice!" A tall stocky figure cackled. He was called Grubbs, some weird noseless alien. "I heard of exploits you undertaken. The hype...it definitely has me worried that you won't live up to...Erm? Who is that pink thing?"

"Hey. I'm Majin Lem," I grinned evilly. He seemed to recoil at my announcement, the Majin part really scaring him. "Sorry? Did that startle you?"

"Tch. So what, are you a bodyguard?"

"Nope. I don't need any protector...I just have my bare hands, and a little extra," She powered up into a Super Saiyan, surprising him. "Take out the goons hiding in the brush, babe,"

"Sure, love. Give in a few hits for me. Oh and Grubbs? It's gonna' hurt a lot, Kay bbyyyyyyyyeeeee!" I trailed off, firing a massive energy wave towards the vines, as I incinerated the hidden guerrilla soldiers.

Heading deeper into the undergrowth, I found more survivors. Well. Ex-survivors, as I plowed right on through. Despite being punched, it did nothing, not even a dent.

It seemed as though jobbers were a daily thing, but I was happy. I had a chance to see what crazy stuff I could do. And one guy had the idea to cut my hands off.

"Hah!"

"Congrats. You earn death," My now detached hands fired a set of ki blasts that destroyed the offender. Returning to my main body, I had my fist implanted in a guy's stomach, bleeding.

It was getting crowded however, as I did my special; an angry shout, a burst of air knocking all of those thugs into the surrounding bark of this massive tree I found myself in. Pretty.

Looking below, a swarm of annoying goons that were desperate to land a hit on me that meant something. And the ceiling, another set. They really don't learn, do they? But this wasn't going to be handled by me; green energy plowed into the the group above, as I simply blasted below.

"Thanks Kale. I was getting-" I was shocked to see her glaring at me for my congratulations. "Um?"

"..." Without a word, she continued onward. This was completely concerning. But that thought was ignored, as Caulifla pushed Grubbs into this area.

Landing beside her, attempting to gain back my prior attitude, he stumbled back, battered from my girlfriend's assault. Handled better than I thought...but I am just Saiyan.

"Good effort. But I am very, very disappointed Grubby boy. Guess you are losing your touch," Caulifla sighed. "Eh. Don't feel like killing him. He's yours,"

"Really? You mean it?" I blinked, trying to confirm her order.

"Yup, go nuts Lem,"

Grinning I pointed at Grubbs with a sly grin. He panted in fear, as I cornered him.

"W-W-What are you going to do with me?!?"

"Hm. Turn into candy," I said as my Beam hit him. With a scream, his body morphed into a simply candy bar. Gleefully, I ate it, savoring the surprisingly sweet flavor for his appearance. "Wow. Actually good. I expected it to be bitter, but, I am glad it isn't,"

Considering the situation, I'd say it was overkill to have us three be here. Three. Now I remember...what am I gonna' do with Kale? That glare...it was actual hatred. Perhaps I needed a one on one to keep her from transforming into a monstrous beast. I could probably handle it, but...collateral would be a thing.

Just hope this goes by smooth. I have a girl I care about, who in turn cares about 'sister', Kale. And if this helps, I'll take it as my own task to fulfill.