Disclaimer: Gohan and Kagome will officially meet next chapter, maybe…for sure Bulma. Or maybe it'll be a Kagome/Yamacha chapter, we'll see when the sun comes up.
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Saiyaman
Kagome was starting to warm up to life in Satan City. So after she was through with watching Trunks, she decided to take the scenic route to her dad's place, all the while planning on what she would make for dinner in her head. She settled on her favorite dish to end the first week of her stay with Yamcha.
Distracted with thoughts of oden, Kagome was knocked off her feet when a loud explosion shook the street. Shakily, she stood back up when gunshots began to go off and people started to panic and rush past her.
About to follow, the sound of crying caught her attention. Without a moment's hesitation, she darted straight into the blast site. Smoke filled her lungs, her eyes stated to water, and she had to push past people to reach her destination.
It didn't take her long to find the source of the crying. A young girl was huddled in a corner. There was a nasty looking gash on her forehead.
Kneeling, Kagome put on her best smile and held out a hand to the girl while she attempted to soothe her, "Hey there, don't cry. I'm gonna get you out of here, okay."
"Y-you promise," the girl meekly stuttered. Another loud bang went off and the young girl threw herself in Kagome's arms, and latched her tiny arms around her neck.
"Yeah, I promise," Kagome assured her, as she ran a hand through the girl's short locks before resting the palm of her hand on the gash. Concentrating, she pushed some of her purification ki out and healed the wound. When she was satisfied it would not scar, she picked the girl up and headed out of the wreckage site.
She was stopped by a pair of large bodies. They towered menacingly over her, guns in hand.
Kagome glared at them, unafraid. She attempted to set down the girl, only for the grip to tighten around her neck. But before she could do anything, a fist came out of nowhere and knocked one of the guys several yards back.
"Are you okay ma'am," a figure clad in green asked as he stood protectively in front of them, bravely staring down the barrel of a gun.
Kagome stared incredulously at him before replying, "Yes, thanks."
"No problem citizen," his voice boomed as he nonchalantly reached out and bent the metal contraption as if it had simply been putty. Another punch sent the guy flying like his buddy.
"The area should be cleared now, but be careful." He flashed her a bright smile, barely seen under his dorky looking helmet.
Kagome nodded her head and started on her way again. She had heard of the would be Super Sentai, he had been in every newscast since he appeared in town a few days ago. Though he looked a bit foolish, there was something admirable about Saiyaman, and it wasn't just the brute strength that she had just witnessed.