Brutus had a taste for Chinese food so he landed in front of a Chinese restaurant so he could satisfy his hunger. He entered the restaurant and scoped the place out. He had only been to one once before so he didn't understand how they functioned. He went up to the serving area and started to savagely eat the food from there.
"Excuse me sir," said a waitress. "You can't just eat from the serving area."
Brutus paused and gave her a mean stare, something similar to the face his father would make if anyone disturbed him while he was eating. The woman looked scared and fled to the back and Brutus resumed eating. After eating all the food within the restaurant, Brutus started to exit the building when he was stopped by three security guards.
"Son, you can't just eat out the entire restaurant while disturbing civilians with your obnoxious eating, then expect to leave without paying," said the first guard. "I'm afraid that you're going to have to come with us. Please do so peacefully."
Brutus stared at the three for a few seconds before he responded. "I'm not going anywhere," he said.
The guards frowned and the second one spoke out, "Well if you're going to resist, then we're going to have to take you into custody." He took out a pair of hand cuffs and put them around Brutus's wrist. Brutus stared blankly at the cuffs before bringing them up to his face.
"What are you doing?" asked the first guard.
Brutus sniffed the cuffs, and then, unexpectedly, he bit into them, shattering them and freeing his wrist. The guards, and everyone else who witnessed this, dropped their jaws in surprise and in horror. Brutus chewed on the metal in his mouth, crushing it up before he spat it out. Brutus's light green aura arose and the ground started to tremble before his enormous power.
"That tasted horrible!" he shouted. He let out a battle cry and charged at the guards. The guards trembled in fear and cowered before the angry Brutus. Brutus raised his fist into the air and was going to shatter the guards with his immense strength, but suddenly, a hooded man wearing a black cloak and eating fried chicken grabbed Brutus's arm.
"Hey now, you just got free food basically and now you're about to beat up on people on who are only trying to do their jobs. That isn't very cash money of you," he said. "I think you deserve to know how it feels to be bullied." He gripped Brutus's arm harder and punched him in the stomach, making Brutus spit up blood and sending him crashing into the wall-mounted television and into the wall itself.
Brutus, infuriated, quickly flew out of the wall and at the hood man. He threw a punch with his right arm, but something wasn't right. Brutus focused on his arm and that's when he realized it, his right arm was torn off! The man had punched him so hard that his arm had come off!
"Surpriseeeee," said the hooded man, smirking devilishly and holding Brutus's missing arm. He wielded the amputated arm like a baseball bat and winded up and shouted, "Swing batter batter batter, swing!" He smacked the young saiyan across the face with his own arm, sending him flying once more, but across the city this time.
"And its a homeeeee run! The crowd goes wild and that's game folks!" shouted the hooded man. He snapped his fingers and two portals appeared, a small one and a large one. He tossed the arm into the small portal and teleports to the saiyan using the larger one.
Brutus had landed in a deserted town and laid on the ground, trembling and bleeding out. The man appeared next to Brutus and squatted down next to him.
Brutus grunted and told the hooded man, "I'll..I'll kill you..." in a weak, raspy tone. The man ignored him and started inspecting him. After several minutes, the man smiled and stood up.
"Today's your lucky day kid," he said. "You have an extraordinary amount of potential, so I'm going to save your life. However, there's a catch. I'm gonna use you. For what, you might ask...well you'll find out when you wake up. Come find me when you can, I'll explain everything then."
Brutus's consciousness faded due to the enormous amount of blood lost. He woke up hours later, but his surroundings were different. He was laying face first in the ground, and when he stood up, he noticed these changes. He was standing in front of a high school and there were several students conversing and entering the building. He looked down at himself and he saw that he was in strange clothing which happened to be the school's uniform for males.
He started to remember the events that occurred before he passed out and he growled. He felt someone brush against him on his right side and that's when he noticed the most important thing, his arm was back! He grabbed his arm and felt it just to make sure that it was real and that he wasn't dreaming. He pinched himself in the arm just to be sure and he yelped in pain. He wasn't dreaming, his arm was really back. He felt it some more and he noticed that it felt different somehow. He stopped feeling his arm and dusted his clothes off. He lifted up both arms to make sure that he didn't smell and surprisingly, he didn't.
"Wh-Where am I?" he asked himself out loud.
"You're at high school," said a girl. "Geez, do they just let idiots graduate now or what."
Brutus looked at the girl and she had yellow eyes, pink glasses, and brown hair worn in braided pigtails that came over her shoulder.
Brutus figured that this girl could give him some information about where he is, so he decided to converse with her. "Who are you?' he asked.
"Aika, Aika Kiryuu," she responded.
"Okay Aika, what the hell is a school?"
To Be Continued...
