Xylos' Battalion Book One: The Champion

The Team

"Okay everybody." Khabib said, calling everybody together. "I have found my warriors, the tournament is in a few days, use those days to rest. This Tournament of power doesn't have a time limit, so there is no rush in knocking out the strongest people. Unless if they are a Saiyan."

"Okay, are we going to meet this warriors of yours?" I asked.

"Yes. Right now." Just then nine warriors jumped in front of me and Khabib and Khabib said, "Alright, everybody introduce yourselves and the asset you play to the team. Not your team Xylos, because your strategy will be different than their strategy, so you guys just introduce your name and race."

"Ok, I'll go first." I said. "I am Xylos, a Saiyan."

"I'm Kelub, a Human."

"A Human? Aren't they the weakest race? What is a Human doing in a tournament like this?" A female voice asked. I couldn't find her so I assumed that she was hiding behind one of the other warriors.

"He is quite powerful I can assure you of that." I said.

"Whatever." She said.

"Anyway, I'm Razor, the Namekian."

"I'm Hydra, a Frost Demon."

"I'm Druella, a Majin."

"I am Neskur, also a Majin."

"Majins are such despicable creatures..." Said the female again.

"Why don't you say that to their face?" I suggested a little annoyed.

"Fine." Just then a short female warrior walked up to me. She had a furry belt and had short black hair with wide pink eyes. She was about four foot eight inches tall and had pale white skin. "I am Amy. You are a Saiyan?"

"Yes as are you. You from this universe?" She nodded. "I'm guessing you survived the extinction of our race."

"Yes. My family is one of the last Saiyan families in this universe."

"Heh, of course the weak ones survived..." I said to get back at her for her comments about my friends.

"Excuse me?" Amy asked, her cheeks turning as pink as her eyes. "You don't even have a power level! You can't talk!"

"Just because you can't sense my power level doesn't mean I'm weak. It just means that your brain shortcuts in my presence." I said. My friends chuckled as I smirked. "Now, move aside as the grown ups talk."

My squad snickered and I saw Amy's cheeks turn bright red. She was really short, had black hair down to her shoulders, and pink eyes that matched her scouter. "I'm like 23 years old! You look barely over fourteen!" 

"Actually I am seventeen, and much, much stronger than you."

"Still, what are all these people doing following someone who isn't even an adult!"

"I'm one of the most powerful ones here, plus I'm the founder. We are all friends, and while yes, technically I'm the leader, we all make the decisions together. I only decide things on my own if I have no other choice, and so far, that hasn't happened yet. Now, move aside so some of your other teammates can introduce themselves."

"Fine!" She snapped. "You'll pay for that soon!" She then stormed of to the side and another Saiyan walked up to me.

"Another Saiyan? You must be her brother." I said, looking down at the five foot seven inch tall Saiyan. I held my hand out, and he took it. He was about a foot taller than his sister Amy.

"You can read auras?" He asked. "Impressive." He had long black hair that fell to his shoulders, a furry belt that I knew to be his tail wrapped around his waist, purple eyes, and buff build. "But insult my family again, and I will crush you." He then turned around and walked towards Amy and said one final thing. "I am Pumkan. Me and my sisters are Saiyans that offer pure power to the team. That is our role, fighting and getting stronger as we do so." He then stood next to Amy and looked at my crew. Another female Saiyan walked up to me and bowed.