Dragon Bums Z: Universe Six (Wizard9876)
 

The Tournament of Power...such a huge event that involves the strongest of many universes fighting for their own survival. Even though, in the end, both Zenos decided to not erase any of them...thus rendering the enough contest completely useless. At least in term of survival. There are some that have gained other things of major interest from this tournament...like how a spiky haired Saiyan from Universe Six, called Caulifla, has not only found out how to become a Super Saiyan but also how there are loads of stronger people around.

People that she needs to defeat. But how? By training of course! Though she can't train with Kale since, after seeing her display during the TOP, Champa and Vados has decided to train the shy Saiyan themselves...and no one can exactly say no to a God of Destruction and live. So who could the big bottomed brat train with? The man who helped her become a Super Saiyan in the first place...Cabba! She just needs to get his attention first so she can make her request for him to train her...

But how can a Saiyan Punk get the attention of a member of the Saiyan Police?

By committing a crime of course! Though definitely not a major one that requires imprisonment, instead a rather tiny one that can simply be sorted by an officier giving the vandal a telling off...like graffitiing! Which is what Caulifla is doing right now...spray painting a cartoony picture of her face winking and sticking her tongue out across the side of a bank building.

Probably a daft idea but definitely a blatant attempt to get Cabba to come to her.

Cabba himself took a very different lesson upon finally completely the tournament of power. He realized there were many stronger than he was, and he needed to train to get stronger than them if he wanted to protect his planet, who knew what kind of evildoers were out there? He had to be ready to face them.

The past few days he had dedicated himself to training while handling all the criminals on his planet with ease, lowering the crime rate significantly. Still, it was those from other planets he was more concerned about, that might be why he hadn’t noticed a certain female Saiyan’s antics until they were finally brought to his attention.

When the spray painting was brought to his attention, he expected to see some bratty teenager who probably just needed to be sent back to their mom with a very sore behind. He had not expected to find Caulifla being the one behind the spray painting.

“…you know, I never knew you were an artist,” Cabba said as he floated down to land behind the female Saiyan.

With all the atittude and overall behaviour Caulifla has given throughout the years perhaps the idea of 'a very sore behind' could potentially give the big bottomed brat the kind of major improvement that her own brother has been wishing and dreaming for. Though maybe it's a wish for a reason since the girl is still a punk and one that is vandalising the side of a bank until nearly a voice she hasn't heard in a while say:

'…you know, I never knew you were an artist'

"Well it took some practice at first," somewhat playfully left the spiky haired girl's lips, hinting that they may have been other spray paintings in various other locations across Sadala, before turning to face Cabba. Unaware that the male could've seen her adorably ample ass when he landed behind her, Caulifla flipped the spray can in her hand before stepping to the side to fully allow the male to see her 'art' as she jokingly add "but I guess I've got the hang of it now...if you're interested in a decorator."

Cabba couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the punk’s reply. He wasn’t sure why he had expected her to mature when they had finally gotten back home, assuming she would’ve grown up and left her punk life behind. That seemed to be the complete opposite now, the girl having moved on to vandalizing property now.

He had gotten quite a look at her bottom, though hadn’t focused on that at the moment, deciding to see why exactly she was spray painting things anyway. “Uh huh. Just what are you doing anyway?”

"What was I doing? Trying to get your attention of course! Usually when a guy would be more attentive and appreciative when a beautiful woman to talk to him," left the plump punk's lips in both a teasing and sarcastic manner. Though the playfulness gives away to a more serious look as the bratty beauty ask "you remember that Tournament of Power?"

Though Caulifla didn't bother to wait for an answer as she continues on with "a lot of stuff has happened since then but I am kind of worried...like what if something like that happens again and we are properly wiped out? And what if that jerk that hurt you, Frieza I think he was called, were to somehow come here?" did the big bottomed brat sound upset when mentioning how Frieza treated Cabba? Almost sounds like she was. "So I want to train to become strong enough to protect y-our home...but it was only because of you I managed to become a Super Saiyan..." the punk step forward to grab hold of one of the police officer's hands with her free own so she could look into his eyes as she genuinely say "so, Cabba, I want you to help me train."

“Sure do have a funny way of doing that,” he muttered as he crossed his arms. Well, if she needed him, he didn’t mind listening to her, even if she could be a bit much at times. “Yes, every universe was nearly destroyed.”

Cabba didnt even finish getting his sentence out before the Saiyan punk interrupted him. He sighed but didn’t interrupt her as she started talking again. As he listened, he was surprised that she was serious for once. When she was finally done talking, he thought for a moment before looking back at her with a nod. “Alright, I can understand where your worry is coming from. Sure, I’ll train with you, but if so, you have to listen to what I say. Understand?”

A Saiyan punk and a Saiyan policeman...most people would expect them to be major enemies. But then again most people don't know about whatever one could call this bond between Cabba and Caulifla, let alone said bond in the first place. And while the spiky haired beauty couldn't help but give off quite a genuine smile when the male agrees to train her...

'you have to listen to what I say. Understand?'

The big bottomed brat's smile immediately gave way to a massively childish pout after hearing those words come from Cabba's lips. "I guess I can somewhat do that..." grumbled out the raven haired Saiyan's lips for a moment before quickly adding "but maybe I could move in with you then? That way any time wasted, with me having to visit your place, can instead be spent training."

Cabba wasn’t surprised when he saw the girl’s pout, having anticipated she wouldn’t want to listen to anything he said. He was glad she at least agreed to his terms, well mostly anyway, and was prepared to leave before she added something else. “Move in with me?” he questioned, having not been prepared for that.

Well, she did raise a good point that it would save time, but even still, he wasn’t sure if she’d make a good roommate or not. Well, there was only one way to find out. With a sigh, the policeman agreed. “Fine, but you still have to listen to my rules at home.”

To be fair who would've possibly expected Caulifla to make such a possibly ludicrous suggestion? Could there be a reason behind such a request? To indeed improve any chance to train like the man who eliminated her would? Some kind of loneliness sent Kale got taken away to train under Champa? Maybe even a reason similar to how the spiky Saiyan sounded so upset when speaking of the person who harmed Cabba? But still...a criminal and a cop as roommates? So absurd! Though at least it could be a way for the male to at least be able to keep an eye on the big bottomed beauty and make sure she doesn't do anymore vandalism.

'Fine, but you still have to listen to my rules at home.'

Though judging by the pout upon the raven haired beauty's face from those very words is more than proof enough that Cabba will probably have his hands with with the big bottomed brat in front of him. One who hasn't let go of his hand yet. "You're a real stickler for the rules, aren't you?" Caulifla teasingly asked before sighing softly and saying "I guess being able to protect y-our home will be worth it."

“You could say that,” he said as he looked down at their intertwined hands. Well that was certainly interesting. Cabba didnt bring it up for now, paying more attention to her words. “Is there another reason you’re doing this? I never took you for the protecting type, unless it was to protect Kale.”