A Saiyan among Wizards

Chapter Three

A Mistake Made

Author's Notes: This own took a little longer to type up due to some much needed edits. Enough rammbling, here's chapter three and the first stop on the yaoi bandwagon.

*TFS disclaiamer. Fairy Tail is owned by Hiro Mashima and Funamation

Re: Hey guys, just letting you know I did some editing. I had a few things that I needed to fix that were pointed out. These problems really bugged me, so here is chapter 3 again with a few changes. Thanks for all your support.

"Omff..." I grunted as Gajeel knocked me into a wall with his Iron dragon club, causing it to crumble and fall on top of me. None of this really hurt, I was letting him do it. I didn't want to hurt him. But sooner or later, I would have to shatter that farce like the wall on top of me. But just because I was letting him play with me, doesn't mean he hasn't gotten a few decent hits in, one of the blows from the Iron dragon sword was slowly bleeding down the front of my gi. That's probably gonna scar.

I had found Lucy first, and after a lot of stubborn arguing, I convinced Natsu and Happy to take her to safety. They'd better get together after this. I thought bitterly.

"How dissappointing. From the way you talked, I'd thought you'd be a challenge. But a fairy's still a fairy." Gajeel jeered in his deep, sexy voice. AHHH! Stop it! Mentally slapping myself.

Forcing a laugh," A fairy I may be," blasting away the rubble with nothing but my energy, "but I still have wings. Want a challenge," standing up without a hint of a tremmer, "I can give it to you. Just remember, you asked for it." Finally getting serious.

He was overjoyed at this declaration, still thinking he had a chance of winning, smiling arrogantly as always, looking oh so...There I go again! Launching forward a little harder than I meant to, leaving a divet in the floor, I aimed a fist at his face. Taken back by the sudden strength I was showing, he almost didn't block the blow to his head. What he didn't account for was that it was trick. Untill he felt the blow to his gut, less than a second after he blocked the one to the head.

"What ...the hell?" he gasped, doubling over and dropping to one knee.

Squatting down and sitting on my heels, I looked Gajeel in his red eyes, my face an inch from his, I said, "What's wrong, you wanted a challenge didn't you? Regreting your decision?" as menacing as I could manage. "Or would you like me to let you throw me around again?" I asked, implying that this wasn't an option.

This got him to act, shooting out an iron pole from his arm that I easily dodged, not moving from my position. " Felt the wind off that one" I mocked before grabbing it and flipping him over me as if he weighed no more than a feather. He would have landed in a heap if he hadn't recovered in midair. Before he hit the ground, I sped behind him. "What..?" I heard him say before kicking him into the ground.

Once the dust settled, I was impressed to see Gajeel was getting back up. Granted he did have his scales out, quite a sight to behold actually. I've always liked the luster of metal, so the scales enhanced his already handsom features, especially now that most of his shirt was destroyed. Showing his lovely torso...Get a hold of yourself! "Not many can get up after an attack like that, those scales of your's are something else." I said, truely praising him.

"Screw you, Iron Dragon Lance! Demon Law!" He shouted before launching a barrage of lances at me. I deflected those I couldn't dodge with ease, but one or two did slip past my defenses. One cut me above my left eye, feeling the annoyance of blood dripping into my vision. The second wasn't apparent untill I put weight on my right leg, taking in a sharp intake of breath and wincing. I could still use it's full ability but it would hurt like a bitch. Gajeel, who had heard that sharp intake, was laughing. But it was weak from the blows he had sustained..

"That all you got, I'd thought that I would at least break a sweat. But I guess I was wrong." I said, the steel in my voice never wavering as I walked towards him. There was fear in those red eyes now, smiling as he prepared to use his breath attack. Stopping as his attack launched itself towards me, moving faster the eye could see, I left an afterimage in my place and positioned myself the long haired dragonslayer. I kept up the projected image untill a couple seconds after the attack before I let it fade from existance. "Behind you." I said before kicking him into the wall to my right, knocking him out.

"Shit, did I over do it?" I groaned as Gajeel landed in a crumpled heap. Walking over to him, I could hear labored breathing. Good he's alive. Relieved, thinking he would be fine if I layed him flat on the floor. But after doing so, he caughed up a large amount of blood. Shit, shit, shit. I kept repeating in my head as searched myself for the pouch of Senzu beans. That's right! I left them at home! "Fuck!" I exclaimed. I turned Gajeel's head to the side so if he caughed more blood he wouldn't choke on it. Blasting off most of the roof, I took off as fast as I could towards the house. "Don't die on me" was the only thing that was going through my mind as I burst through the front door, splintering it, and began seaching frantically for the Senzu. Finding them on top of the cabinets. (Why the hell were they there!?) I took off at top speed back to the Phantom guild hall to find a rather gruesome scene. Gajeel was conscious but he was lying in a pool of his own blood.

"Here, eat this!" I said quickly, forcing the bean into his mouth. He chewed on it and swallowed and for a few tense seconds, he was still. I practically fell apart with relief when his eyes fluttered open and he sat up slowly. Now that Gajeel was in the clear, I finally noitce that I had gone super saiyan. Releasing the form, I went back to my normal apperance. Looking around, I found a empty bucket and turned it upside down to sit on. Turning to Gajeel as I sensed Gramps come into the fray between Jose and Erza, there was a curious expression on his face. I could explian it, but something about it was so cute that it made me smile.

"What are you so smug about?" snapped Gajeel.

"Nothing." I said innocently.

"If your looking for a thank you for saving my life, you're not gonna find it." he grumbled. His cheeks tinted slightly with a blush.

"I'm not. It was my fault anyways." I said guiltily, wiping off the dried blood on my face with the shirt of my gi as the magic circle for the Fairy Law spell appeared overhead.

"What the hell is that!?" he exclaimed.

"Oh that's just Gramps taking care of Jose." I explained offhandedly.

"Say what?!" yelled the raven haired mage. I didn't say anything, I just let my arms fall to rest on my calves.

"So," I said after a while, "what's your next move?"

"Why do you care?" he growled, turning his head away from me.

"I don't know. I just want to do something to make up for my mistake." I said, still guilt ridden.

"Get out of here, then!" he yelled as he chased me out of the room.

"Alright." I threw over my shoulder as I flew out of hole in the roof that I made.

Phew! That took longer than I thought. So what do you guys think about the story so far? I would love to know if there's anything that needs improvement. So leave a review if you want and I'll see you later in chapter four. Siyanora!