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She remembered the first time she thought about looking for the Dragon Balls, she wanted them purely out of selfishness. But after the news of a strange infection spreading through-out West City, she had another objective in mind.

And well-- the first time she tried it, she had to run back into her house after she ran into a crowd of those infected people. Barricading herself and wishing she had the courage to do it before the outbreak. She just didn’t know any better at that time. No one knew any better about what the infection did or how to contain it; to keep it from spreading.

Past the twenty-four hour mark, there was a city wide evacuation. But that was before she head out to grab the two dragon balls that showed up on the dragon radar map. She wasn’t there to hear about what was going on, or why the city was completely deserted when she finally made it back home.

She tried calling her parents, but there was something wrong with the signal. Or it was jammed? She hoped wherever they were was much safer than it was back home.

From the looks of things now, they weren’t getting any better. And her supply was low-- down to just a few weeks worth of food to sustain herself. There was no way she could stay behind in these conditions.

Freaks and Geeks sentence starters || Accepting

She figured since he was spending the night in her room that she would dress in something a little more.. intimate. Something revealing-- frilly; something she knew that would have Yamcha drooling like an idiot as soon as he saw her.

Of course she was concerned-- but Bulma was relieved to see that he was okay, despite the injuries he sustained.

Old… Man… He looked damn good for his age, didn’t he? That’s what he always thought, anyway…

“S…Sure, kid. Have you ever played before at all?”

Who the hell is Radish?