Majin of The Sixth (A DB Super OC Story)

Another Raid, Upon Zebulb! Mastering Majin Powers!

Last time on Majin of the Sixth...

Whilst returning from battle, Lem in his mourning managed to find a planet, forever self-imposed in isolation. However, his allies wouldn't sit quietly. After his old comrades found him, Caulifla challenged him, an obviously one-sided match.

In a way, however, she won. Without any regrets, she told the Majin of her apparent feelings. Lem had forgotten those last words of his better half, and realized how many others out there are dear to him.

Lately though, Kale's been holding something back, watching the blossoming relationship take hold. Is it possible her inferiority is once again clouding her better judgement? Find out, today.

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(Theme Cue...If it was there)

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"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!" I powered up, at maximum potential. Surprisingly, the output wasn't as low as I expected. Perhaps I could take Kale. Or anybody god-like. Maybe.

Of course, this wasn't a display for no good reason. Recently we landed on Zebulb, a jungle planet that continued to grow into a mess of vines and mushrooms. Non-edible, at least for non-majins. All it did was give me a small headache. But anyway, the purpose was yet another raid, this time a little more complicated. We already did the first part, as I found various compounds with weapons to sell. Not sweets, but I guess I could magic them into candy.

But I can't, as this was also an ambush raid. Another rival was going to swing by and try their luck, so in the meantime, I was training with Caulifla. It was odd, but not too different than normal training. Despite our new bond, she was still very much an ass...despite the fact I could probably one-shot her. Then again, whatever natural talent she had would come to catch up pretty quickly. Maybe in a month, we'd again be equal in terms of strength...or less than that, if her 'pride' adds enough power in itself.

"Alright...that's your baseline," I chuckled, powering down. "Knowing you, denial would be a wise choice,"

"Oh! I don't think you get it, babe. I'm a Saiyan. You know what that means?"

"An overinflated ego?" I joked, as she scoffed at me. We do that a lot.

"Nope. Huuu....HHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" Wow. She managed to at least meet halfway. Maybe a month was selling her too short. And she didn't even go golden. That worries me on what could happen if she did transform. "Impressed?"

"Mildly..." I lied. To be honest, she wasn't normal. A Saiyan is indeed a very broken race, with that Zenkai a problem. But she managed to just get better faster than usual. Yet, I can't call her 'Legendary' without addressing Kale.

One seemed to be born strong, the other able to be stronger at a much quicker pace. Which one would even outdo the other? Would they even try, considering I never once saw them spar. I am fairly certain that they'd never attempt if I asked.

"Ah, bullshit. You know I am great,"

"In many ways, yes. Buuuuut..." Teasing the hedgehog was another fun past time, as she kept pulling my tail. Luckily, I only faked being hurt. "Ow. Pain. Augh,"

"C'mon, admit it. I'm great!" She smirked, as her tugs got really annoying. Imagine someone pulling your skin over and over...it'd get noticeable.

"Nuuu..." I mocked, as I simply wrapped her in my tail and had her in front of me. "You forgot I could do that right?"

"...Didn't you?"

"Erm..." I was met by a small laugh at my stutter, making me flush a little. Yeah, this body had weird abilities, being a literal piece of dough. Heck, I could bend my elbows the wrong direction, no consequences.