The burning winds of the Gizard Wasteland blew hot and scratchy across all the broken cliffs and rocks, kicking up dust everywhere. For a bit nothing moved at all.
Then a bright blue streak zoomed across the sky super fast.
Rutaba shot overhead like a little comet before he slowed down with a big ki burst that kicked up a huge puff of sand under him. He floated there for a second, looking around at the giant empty wasteland with big eyes.
“…Whoa, this place is really really big.”
His brown tail swished behind him while he scratched the side of his head with one hand.
“And kinda super dry too.”
The little Saiyan dropped lower till his boots hit the cracked ground. The hot air from the dirt felt kinda nice actually. He looked all over the cliffs until he spotted the lone hooded person just sitting there on the rocks real quiet.
Rutaba blinked a couple times.
“…Huh.”
He might look like a normal six-year-old kid, but Rutaba was way tougher than that. His power was already crazy strong for his age. He could take big hits that would smash cliffs apart, zip across valleys in a blink, and make the ground crack just by getting a little excited.
Blue ki crackled around his small fists as he tested the air, making little rocks float up for a second before they dropped. He could feel the stranger’s energy from here — it felt pretty strong and kinda scary. When he let out a tiny bit more ki the air got all shimmery and the dirt under his boots started cracking.
What made him really fun in a fight though was that Saiyan stuff in his blood. Tough battles made him get stronger super quick, plus he had good instincts, never gave up, and loved throwing punches.
A big gust of wind ripped through the canyon, blowing sand and rocks all over. Rutaba narrowed his eyes and took a step forward, boots crunching loud, with a faint blue glow flickering around him.
“Hey!”
His voice echoed off the cliffs.
The young Saiyan frowned a little, his tail twitching behind him.
“…You’re either really brave…”
He let a bit more ki leak out on purpose, making some nearby boulders shake and crack.
“…or you’re really really strong.”
He tilted his head, a small grin starting to show before it kinda went away.
Rutaba walked closer slowly, stopping a little ways away. He stared at the hooded figure for a second then pointed right at him.
“…Who are you?”
A cheeky little grin spread across his face even though his tail went all stiff and twitchy.
Everything got quiet for a moment except the wind howling.
Rutaba crossed his arms tight, trying super hard to look cool and tough.
“My name’s Rutaba. I’m a Saiyan.”
He waited a beat.
“…And if this is one of those fights where we say hi and then somebody throws a punch…”
His tail gave a slow restless flick.
“…I didn’t start it.”
Another short pause.
Rutaba’s grin got sharper, eyes sparkling with excitement.
“…Let’s get this party started!!!”
Stats
Health / Stamina - 1,000
Strength / Attack Power - 2,400
Durability/ Defensive Power - 2,100
Agility / Speed - 1,900
Intelligence / Psychic - 500
Ki Reserve - 2,100
Ki Signature / Output - 10,000
