Day Two: Morning

[Super Buu]

Sharp, stabbing pains attacked Buu?s forehead, like lances of energy. Each pulse seemed to carry a message.

Give in ? give in ?

?G-get out!? muttered the being in his sleep, face contorting and twitching as, involuntarily, a hand rose to his forehead. His fingers drew away quickly as a burning hot sensation hit them, and suddenly, he gasped awake.

He realised he must have slept for hours, all through the night and into the morning. The first day had been exhausting. Quickly he reached into his backpack for his water and unscrewed the lid. He drained the bottle thirstily, wetting his dry mouth before carefully putting it back. He looked around the camp.

?Where?s Violet?? he asked, not bothering to direct the question.

Kid Buu seemed to be the only one awake at the moment. ?She?s off hunting deer,? he said, eyes fixed on the pistol he held in his hands. ?You slept well,? he added, with a hint of mocking - or was it envy?

Super stretched his arms wide as he looked up at the sun, just beginning to rise. He wondered whether to ask pint-sized counterpart how much he knew about Bibidi. But then, if he did that, he?d have to tell him about the dreams. Best not to mention it. He glanced down at the sleeping figures of Seventeen and ? wait, who the hell was that?

?Uh, hey, did you notice there?s some kid with us? Besides you, I mean.?

?I may look like a child, but at least I don?t act like one,? spat the smaller majin venomously, before continuing. ?His name is Goku Junior. Seventeen brought him back from his little walkabout, apparently they know each other.?

The hulking warrior crept around to get a better look at the newcomer. Black, ragged hair, and was that ? a tail?

?He?s saiyan??

?It certainly looks like it.?

?Hmm ?? Super Buu stroked his chin, its balloon-like texture squeaking softly. ?This could be interesting. I saw the might of the saiyans first-hand when I went to planet Vegeta.?

?Oh?? A look of mild interest spawned on Kid Buu?s face. ?I don?t believe you told me much about that.?

The taller being sighed heavily. ?There wasn?t much to see. It was a slaughter, for the most part. But ?? he paused. ?I think I recognised some from the group that attacked us. From the rebellion.?

?That?s interesting,? noted Kibbles, yawning. ?I?m going to catch some sleep. Stay on guard.?

?Right ?? said Super. He took his trusty ki slingshot and sat down on a nearby log, leaning forward. Secretly he hoped they?d encounter some others today. He needed an outlet, something to take his anger out on. He?d already had multiple fights in the last 24 hours, but his thirst for battle was rarely quenched.