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| - The wind raced past Majin Buu's face as he rapidly soared through the sky. His cape fluttering wildly behind him, a clear purpose in mind, Buu searched with his mind for the higher power level he had felt back on the lookout. While he could now sense energy, he lacked the skill that most of the former Z fighters had possessed. Still, it would be enough this time. A sudden jolt shot through the Majin's mind as he got a clear reading on the power level in question. Stopping to confirm the direction this power emenated from, Buu looked around slowly in order to better enhance his sense. Scanning slowly and purposefully, Buu found himself looking towards Satan City. The city of his first and truest friend, Mr. Satan. The man who showed Buu ways to live beyond destruction and death. "Mr. Satan..." Buu thought aloud as he slowly floated towards the city, seemingly unaware of his own movements. Shaking his head, Buu brought himself back to full consciousness. Reaffirming himself of the present reality, Buu began flying rapidly towards Satan City. Towards what could be his new friend... --------------------- "Hurry up, Kona," a teenage girl shouted at a dark-brown haired youth, "Or you'll be late for class...again." The young man looked at the Blonde teenager. Both wore a version of the Orange Star High uniform, Kona's being a blazer and pants combo while her's was a blazer and skirt outfit. Kona sighed as he fixed his matching eyes upon the girl, watching her as she continued to stare at him in disbelief. "I'm coming, Serah," Kona replied lazily, "You don't need to rush me." Kona quickly moved over towards Serah before she began to run towards the doors to the school. Kona stopped for a moment to study the entance to the school. Once again he'd go through those doors and attend classes with his peers before leaving through those same doors to go home. As he had done most days for the past three years. Shaking his head again, he felt in his bag for something. Feeling the cover of a book, his favourite book, Kona calmly walked foward. ----------------------- "And that was how Mr. Satan defeated the monster Cell and saved the Earth," the teacher calmly stated, reading from a book, "In honour of his heroic deeds, Orange Star City was renamed after him. However, this facility kept its name as a means of paying homage to the city's past." Kona appeared to be listening intently but instead focussed on the book concealed upon the desk in front of him, the same book he had held in his bag. Looking at the book, it detailed a form of "energy" contained within all lifeforms called Ki. Apparently the author of the book, Son Gohan, had intimate knowledge and experience with the manipulation of this energy. Throughout it he mentioned, almost affectionately, a figure called Piccolo who he claimed was his mentor. Of course, Kona had heard of a King Piccolo and could scarcely imagine how someone like Gohan could've associated with someone who had been so evil. "...Kona..." the young man heard a voice call to him. Kona looked up from his reading, and quickly scanned the room. He found that all of his classmates were staring at him. The Teacher at the front of the room looked at him expectantly, a facisimlie of a smile slowly forming on his face. Kona gulped quite loudly as his situation dawned upon him. "I'll be seeing you after class again." ---------------------- Buu hovered just above Orange Star High as he fixated upon the power level within. Through the slits that were his eyes, Buu studied the structure intently. "Stong one in there," Buu thought aloud, "Buu must get for Arcus." Nodding his head, the Majin landed in front of the school. As he did, the bell rang and several students ran right out of the building, as if they were waiting for that exact moment to run out. A pair of girls quickly ran past before stopping quickly to examine Buu. "Is that Mr. Buu?" the first asked curiously. "It can't be him," the second replied, "He'd have to be over a hundred years old at least!" Buu examined the girls as they continued this exchange. Normally Buu would've confirmed the firsts suspicions. Normally he would've tried to make some new friends. But this wasn't time for normalities. Buu merely walked forward through the doors, brushing past Serah as he went. ------------------------- Kona continued to write out the text prescribed by his teacher, in English, while she sat nearby and watched him, his favourite book held firmly in her hand. This had become something of a regular occurence, especially since Kona had taken an interest in the battles of the past. And she was getting sick of it. "Just...stop there," the teacher said with a sigh, "I know this exercise doesn't mean anything to you anymore." Kona continued for another sentence, only to pulled back by his collar for his efforts. "WHEN I TELL YOU TO STOP, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO STOP!!" Kona took a few moments to catch his breath. He was always surprised at his teacher's strength in these situations. She sighed again as she looked at her winded student. "If it weren't for your interest in this," she stopped to examine the book, "you'd be almost a perfect student." Kona looked down for a moment before his eyes were fixated on the book. The Teacher looked at Kona and grinned. Without prompting, she held the book high as Kona suddenly dashed up to retrieve it. As he did, he found himself blocked by something. Leaping backwards, he examined what the obstacle in his path was. It appeared as a large, pink, rotund humanoid clad in a vest and cape with baggy white pants. Studying his opponent, he knew he was strong. Stronger than Kona was. He knew he had to try and get to his teacher and run, but some part of him felt...excited. Buu looked at Kona, seemingly examining every inch of him before childishly smiling wide. "You strong," Buu stated happily, "You come with Buu!" Kona was taken aback for a moment until he noticed his teacher leaping towards Buu, a flying kick at the ready. "I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE," She roared, "BUT NO ONE'S TAKING MY STUDENT ANYWHERE!" She delivered the kick right into the cheek of Buu, only to rebound off him harmlessly, not even a mark being left of the gum-like creature. "Ms. Terumi!" Kona yelled as he leapt forward and caught his teacher midflight. Landing, he placed her down gently before looking at Buu fiercely. "Let's take this outside," Kona stated angrily while gesturing backwards, "So we don't break anything." Buu laughed happily as he nodded in agreement. Kona led Buu out of the room to the back of the school. ------------------------ Kona stared down Buu on the school's baseball field, the Majin standing at the batting position while Kona stood on the pitcher's mound. Buu hadn't stopped smiling happily since they left the classroom. Ms. Terumi stood a distance away, clutching the book Kona treasured so greatly. The youth reached behind him to retrieve something from the back of his belt; a pair of knuckless gloves made from some unknown material. It was soft, but strong and it always fit Kona's hand perfectly. Donning them, Kona assumed a fighting stance. Buu raised his hand into his stance in response, still laughing happily to himself. Faster than anyone would have expected from a boy his age, Kona dashed forward delivering a punch to Buu's face, his fist sinking into a dent left on the creature's body by the force of the attack. He followed this up with a similar barrage of attacks all across Buu's body, each leaving similar dents, before leaping backwards. Kona watched Buu intently. In horror he realised that Buu hadn't shifted from his position, nor had he stopped laughing. He then watched as all the signs of damage dissappeared from Buu's body altogether. That didn't even faze him, Kona thought in horror, which means physical attacks won't work on him. So I guess I'll try this instead... Kona held both his hands in front of him, connecting at the wrists with his fingers outstretched. Begining to growl, leading into a grunt, Kona attempted to focus his Ki into his palms. In truth, he'd never tried this away from home, but he had no choice. Small bolts of lightning danced around his hands as a small orb of light appeared in his palms. This orb grew and grew as the lightning intensified until it could no longer be contained within his hands. Pulling his hands back a bit, Kona yelled. "BURST BULLET!" With that Kona shot his arms to their full length and the Ki Blast flew from his hands towards Majin Buu. Ms. Terumi stared at her student in shocked amazement as he replicated something the world had long dismissed as 'tricks' and 'light shows'. The Ki Blast rocketed towards Buu, who grinned as he did nothing to dodge the attack and instead took it head on. As soon as the blast connected, it exlpoded as Buu yelled in surprise. A huge cloud of dust was kicked up by the explosion. Ms. Terumi ran towards Kona, who had since returned his hands to his sides. He began to breath heavily, the toll of the attack apparent. Just as Ms. Terumi reached his side, something shot out from the cloud. Before anyone could react, Buu stood behind Kona, he grin wide on his cheeks. Without another word, Buu brought his hand down in a quick chop to the base of Kona's neck. In an instant, blackness overtook Kona as he collapsed into Buu's other arm. Buu laughed for a moment as Ms. Terumi screamed. "Don't worry, nice lady," Buu said in a somewhat comforting tone, "Stong kid is going to be fine. Buu just taking him to good friend Arcus to make him really strong!" With that Buu held Kona under his arm and took to the sky. Ms. Terumi froze in that moment as she could do nothing but watch as Buu flew away with her student. Falling to her knees, she looked in her hand and saw that she was still clutching the book she had conviscated. Opening it, she looked at the first image she could see. And there she saw it; a picture of a black haired man in an orange coloured gi projecting a large beam of energy from his hands. The image of Goku. ----------------------- Flying at full speed, Buu looked again at the unconscious youth under his arm. Buu smiled with truer happiness than he'd felt in long time. Sure he'd have to go to sleep soon, but when he woke up he knew that this boy would be a lot stronger. Strong enough even, perhaps, to give Majin Buu a run for his money. "Buu leaving everything to you," Buu said calmly, "So don't go messing things up while Buu's asleep!"
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