Neb: I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball GT, Dragon Ball Super, or any other iterations of Dragon Ball. This is a fanfic starring my OC Akorn as he hopes to take revenge on the Frieza Force. Akorn will be training with Malachite to achieve a new stronger form of power. Meanwhile Agate will be studying both him and the Loaf girl Naan. Agate's interests seem to elude Akorn at the moment, and he doesn't see his captors as allies just yet. Still, any chance for him to get stronger would mean he can avenge his brother Corun. Not to mention so long as Naan get's stronger, Corun's plan is still in affect. I hope you all enjoy.

After a long day of punching at Malachite who basically was dodging most of his attacks and kicking him around, Akorn sat against a bench taking a breather. "I knew our power levels had a wide gap, but not one single attack phased you."

"Demon's are naturally strong brother," Malachite admitted. "Most don't even train because of that, but I prided myself to train to become a great fighter. So that I could escape the Demon's world and reign down as much destruction as I want without interference."

Akorn grunted as he remembered seeing his own home planet blip out of existence from the sky. "As a warrior I can appreciate your goal, but don't take it too far."

"As if I'd want to attract the attention of deities by being careless," Malachite shook her head. "The kind of destruction you crave, is the same as me brother."

"The only kind I care about is revenge right now," Akorn admitted. "My home is gone, my people are scattered, and my brother died protecting me and some brat. Though your scientist friend called her an apex predator, so there's that."

"Right, I still don't get what Naan is," Malachite admitted. "A one in a million born child, I don't usually deal with the stories of chosen ones. They usually turn out to be false promises."

"False promises," Akorn responded. "I suppose that's true, though they are tales that are told as old as time. My brother and I were young when we first heard word of the Legendary Super Saiyan."

"Super Saiyan?"

"A Saiyan who had gained that apex predator status you and Agate keep bringing up," Akorn explained. "We Saiyans had achieved the power of transformation through moon light, a curse to those who are weak, but the greatest weapon for those with stronger minds. The Legendary Super Saiyan is rumored to turn into the greatest ape of them all, a warrior with endless power and potential. I'd be lying if I said such a story didn't once intrigue my brother and I. But over the years we settled on the name Demon over Super. Heck, other Saiyan warriors were forgetting our elite status because of all the low rank soldier missions we volunteered for."

"You volunteered for those missions because you enjoyed killing," Malachite smiled. "It made your body feel warm and tingly."

"Don't pretend to know me woman," Akorn scoffed. "But yes, there was a satisfaction being the first one called upon to fight. My brother and I loved more then killing, we loved the thrill of a challenge, we loved watching others cling to hope before ripping it away, we loved eviscerating people's homes just for our own pleasure. So much so that other Saiyans even couldn't glance at us without showing some sign of fear."

"What was the purpose?"

"Purpose? War was all we known," Akorn shook his head. "It's all our father taught us, and all we were meant for. We couldn't help it if we were good at it, and enjoyed it."

Malachite smiled at him and then stood up.

"You ready for another round," Akorn grunted as he stood up.

"No need to push yourself right now," Malachite shook her head. "Follow me."

The two of them headed to a different part of the ship were Naan was being kept. Agate was ignoring the two of them as she ran scans over Naan's body.

"Is this all the people of Loaf had?", Agate muttered. "How disappointing... Hopefully she can show better signs of improvement as an adult. I'd hate to have to dispose of her but..."

"Don't even think about it," Akorn growled.

"Saiyan Warrior," Malachite spoke up. "How important is this girl to you?"

"W-what? She's not my brat, Corun had me grab her on a whim," Akorn explained.

"But why focus on one child?", Malachite wondered. "Why not grab a bunch in attempt to at least gather some minions?"

"Because only she was worthy," Akorn sighed. "My scouter could read her power level, though it wasn't an impressive number it was better then the other children I found. She could at least grow to learn the abilities her planet's warriors fought against my brother and I with. I didn't know anything about this Apex Predator nonsense, I was just looking for a halfway decent ally because us Saiyans were being slaughtered."

"I see," Malachite nodded.

"Your turn Akorn," Agate finally spoke up as she turned away from the computer. "Get on the table as we check your recovery ability... Malachite, you didn't damage him nearly enough. Go back and beat his body senseless so I can collect my data."

"That won't be necessary," Malachite shook her head. "The Plan is still to hunt down passing by ships and act as space pirates, is it not. Plus Akorn has revealed more to me just by talking. His species can transform into giant apes when they look upon a moon."

"They gain power through celestial events?"

"No it's just the moon that triggers our Saiyan blood," Akorn shook his head.

"I... have to see this," Agate grinned.