Unfinished Stories!

One Punch Man!

Title: "A Super Saiyan!"

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"Hey Fubuki! I'm gonna try out to be a hero today!" (Y/n) yelled over to his crush. It had been like that for a very long time.

"Really?" Fubuki replied seductively, as normal to their conversations.

"Mhm! I'm gonna be a hero when I come back!" (Y/n) and Fubuki lived together.

They constantly flirted and had an extremely neat relationship with each other, the thing is, they aren't in n intimate relationship.

(Y/n) liked to think that he was just waiting for the perfect time, and recently he had been up-ing just how up-front he was with his compliments to Fubuki.

"I'll see you later, Goddess!" (Y/n) flirted cheekily as he flew off to the testing center.

Fubuki blushed wildly as (Y/n) complimented her, she stumbled over her words, allowing for (Y/n) to get away Scot free.

"Damn (Y/n)....Getting me all riled up just to ditch me!" Fubuki said as her powers began to flare up and pick up nearby objects.

"I do love him...." Fubuki whispered to herself as she thought about (Y/n). "I just wish that he loved me too...." Fubuki wasn't blind to men that leered on her, but (Y/n) wasn't one of them, and that caused her to think that he didn't like her.

"My looks are all I have." Was Fubuki's unconsious belief, so when (Y/n) didn't seem to care for her looks, it caused her to double check everything.

"I've gotta go to the Blizzard Group." Fubuki said as she started to quickly gather up her items that she would need.

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(Y/n) arrived at the 6th official super hero certification exam. (Y/n) had on his favorite weighted Gi.

He, unfortunately, got out of his Gi and did his first test. (Y/n)'s first test was a test of consecutive sidesteps.

(Y/n) was going to stay in base form, but then he realized that the other heroes were technically his competition.

His energy level spiked and the surrounding people began to get pulled towards the ground. "W-What is this?!"

(Y/n)'s hair flared up and turned golden.

One baldy was completely unaffected by (Y/n)'s aura. "Interesting...." (Y/n) thought as he silently increased his power. The baldy wasn't affected at all by (Y/n)'s power, but the surrounding people were.

They hadn't ever felt such pressure before, it was suffocating for the people.

"Consecutive Sidesteps in 30 seconds! Go!" (Y/n) fired off as soon as he could. The group was smoking due to his intense speed, and yet, the baldy wasn't showing any signs of slowing down.

"Next! 1500 Meter Run!" He smashed those, yet the baldy was full better.

"Weight-Lifting!" The baldy and (Y/n) scored the same, the maximum possible.

"Squat Jumps!" (Y/n) stopped himself before he hit the ceiling, however, the baldy did not. His legs just dangled endlessly as (Y/n) landed back onto the ground.

"I wanna fight him!" (Y/n) started to feel his Saiyan Blood boil. The baldy had to be incredible, (Y/n) was in Super Saiyan and the two were barely even, with the baldy normally taking the lead.

After doing a few more tests, (Y/n) waited for his results. He picked then up and opened it to see a large S.

"Huh, Neat. I don't think these grades'll matter too much though."

He read the paper and noticed that he made a perfect 100 by maxing out on both his written exam and on his physical exam.

"I wonder that was interview was about....."

"Mr. (Y/n), there has been a case of a powerful man that can change his hair color in an instant and his eyes also change color. That however, isn't what the case is about. The case is about this man's incredible abilities. He can fly, transform, can use raw energy, and is incredibly strong." The man behind the desk brought up a tablet with a photo of (Y/n) in his Super Saiyan form flying around.

"Is this man...you?" The man asked.

"That is....Yeup, that's me alright!" The team of interviewers was brought back and stamped some thing on a paper.

"Saitama, Genia, and (Y/n), come into the 6th lecture hall." (Y/n) paitently walked into the lecture hall, but quickly became happy when he saw the baldy from earlier. He also saw a decently attractive cyborh woman. He could guess that the baldy was named Saitama and the cyborg-android-robot lady was named Genia.

The Class A Hero, named "Snek," was speaking about the association and such, but (Y/n) honestly didn't care in the slightest.

(Y/n) made his way back home, and unfortunately Fubuki wasn't home, she was still working with the Blizzard Group.

(Y/n) didn't like the feeling of just sitting put, so he planned on going to see her and her group. He left the apartment and just before he hit the stairs, he had seen someone roll into the complex. "Nothing out of the ordinary." He thought.

Who came out of the car was surprising.

It was Amai Mask, also known as Sweet Mask, the female star who swoons both guys and girls, but there has been plenty of talk about her doing very rude and very hypocritical actions within the community of heroes.

"Mr. (Y/n)." Amai gained (Y/n)'s attention with confidence, but when (Y/n) looked her way, she lost all her confidence, and it was all replaced with nervousness.

"Yes?" (Y/n) asked, finding it odd that Amai didn't keep her composure.

"I-Uhmm-hi I'm Mai Ask- I mean Amai Mask...." She was blushing hardly while looking at his handsome face.

"I came here to properly introduce you to the Hero Association!"

"Well, I thank you for your kind actions." (Y/n) smiled at Amai, causing her to blush and now at (Y/n).

She went back into her car, and (Y/n) began walking away. Right before he started flying away, he heard a squeal. He started laughing and flew away, towards the Blizzard Group.