The chairman paces their office, angrily awaiting in the shadows. The door opens and a figure with black hair enters the room.
"What the hell was that?" Chairman asks the figure.
"They had a-"
"A Super Saiyan?" Chairman cuts off the figure. "Because you're on too. You have no excuse to have run."
"Yes Chairman." The figure bows.
"Come here." Chairman waves over the figure. Now we see the figure is the male from earlier, but Untransformed from Super to regular. Chairman puts their hands on the man's face, and grabs the sides of his head tightly. There's a deafening creak, and when the chairman let's go, there are large wrinkles on the side of the man's metal head. The man fell to the ground, and chairman grabbed a new cigar and lit it.
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The Great Saiyan War
FanfictionThe first part to an epic story, where wars brew, not only on the battlefield, but amongst families. Everyone's told to worry about their opponents, but what if their opponents are closer than expected? Will bonds hold? Can lives be saved? Find out...
