Though he had only arrived two days prior, Shaza had a number of new experiences to consider. He was not the only majin in the universe, there was a stranger with a sword who could hurt him, and he knew he wasn't the strongest being anymore. A small fish in a vast ocean, Shaza had come to terms with that easily. He was never one to grow to distressed when meeting strong opponents, they couldn't just outright kill him after all. They would need to really consider a plan and a vast amount of power to do it.

For now, Shaza had decided to take the much more... relaxing route. The majin was by no means a good person, however he was simply going with the flow today. A young saiyan who had tried to capture him before had been following him around. Perhaps attempting to defeat him, perhaps attempting to avenge his crew. The reasoning didn't matter to the majin as much as the fact that Shaza had taken a liking to the boy. He enjoyed the little games of him detonating explosives under Shaza or attempting to kill him with a truck. That one was the most amusing, one that Shaza still thought fondle of when he recalled it.

So when he learned his little toy had gotten himself caught up with the wrong crowd, on the verge of dying. He couldn't let that simply go, so the majin decided to... help. Shaza had traced the boy back to a small group inside the north city. Another gang apparently existed here, though the majin didn't bother learning its name. Instead the majin was focused on retrieving that which was his. They were inside a small business building, hiding out behind the disguise of legitimate affairs.

Thankfully it was night when the Majin arrived, and as he entered the front door, he saw camera's swerve to look at him. The pink monster man simply smiling at the camera's before slowly making his way to the cash register. There a young woman was standing, clearly not pleased to see him already. Perhaps the boy had spoken of the horror stories to their little group. It didn't matter, all that mattered was that the saiyan boy be set free.

"Good day miss... My name is Majin Shaza. I am-"

The majin was unfortunately interrupted by a door swinging open and gunfire emerging from it. Peppering the pink monster while he continued to stare at the space where the girl once stood, who was now by the by crouched behind the counter. After the hail of bullets stopped, the majin simply smirked with a chuckle. The numerous holes within his body closing up as if he had never been hurt. His eyes trailing over to look into the band of gunmen who now realized the saiyan boy had been telling the truth. How did Shaza know this? Their experiences were not of genuine surprise, but of confusion and annoyance mostly. 

Abruptly a grenade landed at his feet and erupted into an explosion. The smoke cleared with most of the front of the store destroyed but Shaza remained in the same spot, the damage having meant nothing to him. After a brief pause, Shaza would simply hold up a hand before making a "tsk tsk tsk" while waggling a finger at the men.

"You should have listened... He wasn't lying."

The majin sneered one final time only to erupt into a pink mass of flesh. Spilling across the store like a wave, expanding outwards into every nook and cranny. Outside, flashes of light from gun fire could be heard, screams of terror and then... silence. A few seconds later, Shaza emerged from the back room, high fiving himself before rejoining back together into one single entity. The boy was under his arm, bound and gagged while being relatively unharmed. With his captures out of the way, Shaza proceeded to let the young man go. The saiyan looking confused at first, the majin guessing he was wanting to ask why he was saved.

The majin simply made a "shhhh" gesture as sirens could be heard. The boy panicked then took off gunning it down the sidewalk. The majin however simply chuckled before taking to the skies and landing on a nearby building where he perched up on the corner to watch the police arrive. Smiling down as the authorities tried to figure out who had done all that damage. Unfortunately for the police they simply found an empty store... while Shaza patted his belly thinking of the good meal he had just gotten.