After some time lost in your own muddled up mind, though knocking at the door snaps you back to reality. You didn't recognize the ki on the other side as you made your way to the door. Their ki was strong, but nowhere near as strong as you, so you didn't feel all that threatened.
Y/N: If this is some kind of. . . eh whatever, just leave, I am in no mood to-
You open the door seeing the woman from Universe 6. The one who you've been passively talking to on and off.
Y/N: Oh. . .Zangya yes?
Zangya: Wow you are smart. Guess Saiyan intellect dosen't reach that far.
Your expression remained unchanged as she looked at you.
Zangya: That was a joke by the way. Guess all you guys are good for is fighting.
Y/N: Why are you here?
Zangya: Firstly, may I come in?
You shrugged as you let her into the room.
Y/N: What is it?
Zangya: You've been gone from the tournament for some time. I thought you'd be out there to see Bojack die.
Y/N: He's dead?
Zangya: Yep, Cell broke his spine like a pencil. It was actually rather enjoyable to watch, your sister's fight is next, and she's going to fight your nerdy girlfriend.
Y/N: . . . Hmm, I'd rather not watch.
Zangya looks at you confused, before smirking.
Zangya: Heh, you're even colder than I thought. Then again, I get it. You seem out of it anyway. More down than you were when I first saw you.
You force a smile as your dark hair falls over your tired drained eyes.
Y/N: Heh. You actually are looking out for me? How cute. I am glad. . . I guess. What fights took place.
Zangya: The only other fight you'd probably care to see is that niece of yours from the 18th fought, umm, Kaka. . . Kakarot of the 10th I think his name was? Your fused brother, or whatever. The annoying one called Gotenks fought and won his fight. Oh, but before that, your fused dad is gone too.
You sit up in surprise.
Y/N: What?!?!
Zangya: Yeah, he fought that weird magic guy, XXI or whatever. He just poofed out of existence.
You go to focus your sights on trying to find your father's ki.
Y/N: 'Hmm, where could father had gone. . . Surly the others would have looked for him. . . Then what more could I do? Lose control? I can't even do that correctly. . . I'll probably just get in the way if anyone ese is trying. I doubt dad would even need my help. . . I don't think anyone else would either. . . I wanna go home now.'
Zangya watches as you fall to your knees, moping to yourself as she sighs and watches over your sulking form.
Zangya: 'Man, what happened to him? He was more fun when he was all flirty earlier.' Hey, why are you all boring now?
Y/N: . . . Huh? Oh, I am just . . . It's nothing. Just stuff you'd probably not care about.
Zangya: . . . Oh, by the way. Thank you for, saving me from your sister earlier.
Y/N: Huh?
Zangya: I found out you told her to hold back, and after seeing how she fights, It'd not hard to tell she could have broken my jaw and neck with that hit when we fought. . . So, yeah, thanks for that.
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Multiverse (DragonBallXMaleSaiyanReader)
FanficY/N was never fond of combat. Though he was skilled with fighting, he didn't seek out conflict in hopes of surpassing his father, unlike his sister Bra, he was more mellow and content with his abilities. However, his instincts for fighting change af...
