{THE REMASTERED VERSION OF SUPER KAI}
Summary: History throughout time has always flowed normally, events reoccurring as many would know. But one timeline branches out from the rest. A young Saiyan living in the background, his life of normalcy bein...
(Continuing From the Last Chapter: Meanwhile On Another Planet In The Universe. . .)
"That should be the last of them. . ."
Planet Aceric. A planet whose terrain had little civilization and was mostly rocky terrain with vast mountains. Due to the lack of life on the planet thus, meaning the source of food was low, no civilizations could form there. Thus making it a perfect spot for a hideout. Throughout the entire known solar system that Planet Aceric resided in, it was home to a space gang that caused trouble for the fifty other planets in this solar system that surrounded the enormous sun of Solar System Cervius. Nightclaw was what they were called. . .emphasis on were, of course. Outside of a makeshift hideout carved into a large rock, piles upon piles of bodies were spread throughout the area. The entire gang was wiped out clean by seemingly one individual and his partner.
The man sighed, seemingly older with spiky red hair that pointed upward and angled themselves in numerous directions. His skin indicated he wasn't human as well, but humanoid, of course. Pinkish in color with black nails. He wore a red, baggy gi torn in some places and no undershirt that showed bits of his pectoral. His were short, the muscles of his biceps also prominent, with one of them wrapped in a black cloth that matched his pants and shoes. He had nubs of hair on his chin as well as a patch underneath his lips with a line above his lip connected to it. His red eyes looked down at one of the gang members who was twitching from the pain and sighed. He turned behind him to his partner, who was leaning against some red rock formation nearby, "You went overboard with this one. We're supposed to bring them back alive, not kill them."
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His partner was younger and actually looked more human. She had black, spiky and scruffy hair that was only about neck length toward the back. The color of obsidian matching from hair to eyes as well. Furthermore, her clothing showed that she had quite a strong build. A sleeveless mustard yellow crop-top hoodie that allowed her muscular arms and toned-abs to show that she was most certainly not scrawny in any way. To match, she wore black baggy pants held by a black belt to blend in with a gold buckle in the center along with a matching yellow sash around her waist that went down just above her ankle behind her. The sand didn't seem to bother her sandaled feet as she crossed her arms with a neutral frown.
For the most part, she looked normal aside. . .from the monkey's tail that swayed behind her.
"Punk ass. He deserved it for trying to be fresh," She remarked.
The man let out an exasperated sigh, "That was part of the job, Kyuria. You were supposed to infiltrate and gather more information. Not wipe them out just because they tried to hit on you."
Kyuria crossed her arms, "So? Gang annihilated. Problem solved. That's a win in my book, Rigo." Her remark did not amuse Rigo. Instead, he pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.
"You're only saying that because you never have to file the reports. The high-ups are going to chew me out again," Rigo sighed, "You know I'm the one in charge of you."
