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"Italics in Quotations is Thought"

Janemba lay in the dust as Cabba walked over. "It's over." Cabba asserted. "You lost." The crowd cheered. "Master, thank you for granting me this power...but I'm not sated yet." He placed his hand on Janemba's forehead and concentrated. Electricity surrounding him from his SSJ2 transformation began to move towards his hand. "Cabba, what are you doing?" Hit asked. Cabba didn't answer. "Cabba, explain yourself." "I'm going to absorb some of his power and take his sword. Then I'm gonna get myself into prison so I can kill Frost while he's there." Cabba replied. Caulifla stepped forwards. "Cabba, you aren't serious are you? What about-" "Stay out of this. That's an order from your captain." Cabba hadn't even turned to look at them. "Absorb."

The electricity suddenly flared as his hand lit up with a glow and Janemba's power started to fade. Cabba grew stronger and his hair began to grow. Janemba turned purple, then white, then gray. "You're going to kill him!" Caulifla yelled. "Does it matter?" He glared at her. And then he and Janemba flashed white and became one.

"Cabba?" Kale asked. Sasuke stepped forwards. Hit followed. "We have no choice I guess." he said. Sasuke nodded. "We have to take him down." Before them stood SSJ3 Cabba, but his right eye was that of Janemba's, his right arm was gray and cracked, and his right hand grasped Janemba's sword. He started to chuckle, then laugh. "Hehehehehe...HAHAHAHAHA! Are you serious? You think you can take me? Now that I have both their powers?" "What was that?" Kale asked. "That's not Cabba or Janemba." Sasuke stated. "It's whatever is in him. When he fought Janemba, he had it way too easy. Janemba was a lot stronger than that, but he's been fighting something within him. Some kind of possessive demon or something."

"This power, it's overflowing, and it feels so good! I'll bet…" he pointed a finger at the six of Cabba's teammates. "That I can take you all out!" "Looks like he's possessed. We better free him." Hit stated. "How?" Botamo asked. "Simple." Caulifla stepped forward. "We kick that demon's or whatever it is's ass outta Cabba."