His Saiyan Queen [Complete]

Rising Levels

     The rules of the arena were simple. Saiyans were paired up randomly, no one's power level was revealed, and are to fight one another. Once someone wins, they fight the winner of the next duo. Whoever wins every fight will be given a day of recovery before they face Vegeta. Hela stood next to Kakarot as they were given the names of who they will be facing.

     "Kakarot is fighting Onyon. Forck will be fighting Yaym. Sesamase will be fighting Hela..." The enormous Saiyan guard spoke.

     Hela stopped listening, looking at the Saiyans around her. She tried to see whom Sesamase was but no one was reacting as their names were being spoken. After a few minutes, the guard walked off telling everyone the first fight will start once a bell rings through the arena. Kakarot was smiling, his chest puffed out with confidence.

     "I'm the first one fighting, that is great!" Kakakrot exclaimed.

     "You're also fighting a woman,"

     "Wait, what?"

     Hela smirked, tilting her head to the left, "The woman wearing the black and red. Her eyes lit up when her name was called, I didn't get to see who I was beating."

     "Who said you were going to win, Hela?" A stranger's voice said from behind her.

     Turning around, Hela's eyebrow was raised as she looked her opponent up and down. He was tall, taller than Kakarot, and he had bigger muscles than Vegeta's right-hand man, Nappa. His long, spikey hair made him look taller than normal also. Hela let out a laugh, shaking her head.

     "Oh please, I will beat you and you should just accept the fact." Hela snapped, crossing her arms.

      Kakarot was frowning at the man, his arm at his side as he watched his eyes flare with anger. Hela saw the rage building in his eyes, which made her smile wider. Leaning against the wall, Hela listened to the Saiyan furiously declare how great he was. She didn't bother paying attention to his words until he heard him say one line.

      "...I'm not going to let some crazy, no rank Saiyan beat me. It's-"

      Hela grabbed the Saiyan by the throat, slamming him to the ground as she pounced on him. Kakarot's eyes widened, not expecting her to attack him. Sesasame grunted as Hela held him down. Her eyes were wild as she looked at him in his eyes.

    "You call me that one more time and I will not wait until it's our turn to fight to absolutely destroy you," She warned.

     Kakarot grabbed her by the elbow as she picked herself up. Sesasame stood up, marching towards Hela as she walked away. Kakarot put his hand up, blocking his path. Before Sesasame said anything the look in Kakarot's eye stopped him. Sitting down at a bench, Hela put her head in her hands and sighed. Sesasame walked away, standing somewhere in the back, and Kakarot sat next to his friend.

     "Haven't seen you like that in a while," Kakarot chuckled,

     "Haven't been that mad in a while. I wasn't even listening to what he was saying, I didn't care what he was saying. Then that damn word came out of his mouth. Crazy. I hate that. Fuck that word,"

      Kakarot pat her on the back, "You're the strangest Saiyan I've ever met, but that's alright."

     Hela shook her head, lifting up her head as the first bell finally rang, "Looks like it's your time to fight, go knock them dead."

     "This will be a piece of cake,"

     Hela smirked as he walked towards the metal gate leading into the arena. Kakarot walked out first, followed closely by the short Onyon. Walking over to one of the viewing windows, Hela watched Kakarot fight the woman. King Vegeta was watching the fight also, she could see him through the window observing the fighters. Prince Vegeta was standing next to him in the newest version of Saiyan armor available. She found herself looking at the prince more than the fight.