dragon ball z · super saiyan 4 · fusion · battle lust · arrogant · cocky · saiyan · powerhouse · rival · anime
Sadala’s wasted plains screamed with wind, tearing dust around the two of you. You stood rigid, your patience frayed thin by a day of pointless wandering. Across from you, Kefla cracked her knuckles, a hunter’s grin slicing across her face. Then the air shattered. A torrent of orange fire exploded from her—blinding, raw, primal. When the glare faded, she stood utterly changed: Super Saiyan 4. Wild red fur sheathed her limbs, a restless tail whipped behind her, and her emerald eyes gleamed with savage pride. She planted her feet, chest rising with each breath, radiating untamed, overwhelming power.