Arc Of Saiyan

Chapter 3: Meeting Someone From The Past.

One week after Jax's ill-fated encounter with Jaune, the Arc Clan was abuzz with activity. The Vytal Festival was only Five days away, and the Arc sisters were intensifying their training. The revelation from Jade about the Super Saiyan form being unique to them due to their Saiyan blood had ignited a fierce determination in each sister to unlock this legendary power.

Jean, driven by her recent defeat at Alex's hands and the discovery of their unique potential, was relentless in her training. She pushed herself to the brink, determined to achieve the Super Saiyan transformation. Her regimen was grueling, focusing on both physical and ki training, with the goal of tapping into the immense power that lay dormant within her.

Alex, fueled by a desire to surpass Jaune and prove herself the strongest, also immersed herself in rigorous training. She refined her ki techniques and honed her combat skills, aiming to dominate in the upcoming Vytal Festival. Her focus was unyielding, driven by a mix of pride and the need to prove her worth.

Meanwhile, Jaune continued his solitary training in the forest, undeterred by Jax's earlier disturbance. He remained focused on preparing for future threats and honing his Saiyan abilities. His training was methodical and intense, guided by the teachings of his grandfather and his own resolve to protect those he cared about.

As the day before the Vytal Festival approached, Jaune would do his job as a meat hunter to make a living. While Alex was still training non-stop as she really wanted to surpass her twin brother. As for Jaune, though, he did his job as the Golden Ronin by stopping some White Fang activities all across Vale which made Blake really mad as she thought Jaune killed them with no mercy as she still believed that they were all misguided.

Misguided my ass, they literally knew what they were doing. And it's world domination against humans. Not just humans, the White Fang were clearly missing something. Which is the Saiyans, yes the single last full-blooded Saiyan and the other half-breed Saiyans. I guess the White Fang would be pretty much fucked if they touched something which the Saiyans owned.

The Arc household was a flurry of activity, with sisters bustling around, sparring in pairs or meditating to enhance their ki control. The air buzzed with excitement and anticipation, each sister focused on their individual goal of attaining the Super Saiyan form. They drew inspiration from each other's progress and pushed their limits further every day.

Jean's frustration over her recent loss to Alex fueled her even more. She replayed the fight in her mind, analyzing every move, every mistake. Her determination was palpable, and it drove her to train even harder. Her physical workouts became more intense, and her ki sessions were longer and more focused. She could almost feel the power within her, waiting to be unleashed.

Alex, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of energy. Her ambition to surpass Jaune was the fire that kept her going. She practiced her combat techniques with an almost obsessive fervor, perfecting every punch, every kick. Her ki control was improving by leaps and bounds, and she was becoming a force to be reckoned with. She envisioned herself standing victorious at the Vytal Festival, proving to everyone that she was the strongest Arc.

Jaune, despite his solitary training in the forest, was never far from his true family's thoughts. They knew he was pushing himself just as hard, if not harder, than they were. His dedication to protecting his loved ones was unwavering, and it drove him to master his Super Saiyan abilities. The forest echoed with the sounds of his intense training, a testament to his resolve.

As Jaune hunted for meat to provide finance and food for his own, he also kept a vigilant eye out for any White Fang activity. His dual role as a provider and protector weighed heavily on him, but he bore it with pride. His encounters with the White Fang were swift and decisive, often leaving their members scattered and defeated. Blake's disapproval of his methods didn't deter him; he knew what needed to be done to keep Vale safe.