(Dragonball)||Book1||Dragon Force||+Oc insert||Completed||

Training and Fighting!

(Edited)

"So? Did you find what you were looking for, Bunny girl?"

"The name's Bulma Briefs, kid, and yeah I did."

"What is it? It looks very high tech."

"It's called a dragon ball." Oolang told her making Li curious.

"A dragon's ball? You're trying to find Dragon Balls to make dragons...?"

"Huh?!? No! If we collect all seven dragon Balls we can have our wishes granted!"

"A Mystical Adventure, huh?"

"Yeah, kid."

"You can call me Li."

"It's a cute name, Li." Bulma chuckled as she patted her hair.

"You have nice black hair it's smooth even when it's pretty spiky."

"Thank you."

"Now, Oolang and Li. Let's get to the others."

"Okay."

A blast was heard getting their attention.

"Wait! That's where Goku and the others are!" Bulma gasped.

"This isn't good!" Oolang sighed.

"Ack! The car! It's ruined!!" Bulma took a deep breath and calmed down. "Oooh. Now what are we gonna do?"

"If it's a car you need just take mine." The Ox-King offered her.

"What?! Really?!"

"Yup! Here." The Ox-King grabbed a capsule from his pocket and threw it to the ground. The capsule poofed and revealed a car.

"Whoa!" Bulma awed at the sight of the round unique looking car.

"It's a little odd, but it's got some power!!"

"Hey, Goku."

"Yeah, Li?"

"How did the other car break?"

"I did the thing the old man did."

"Whoa! Can you teach me how to do it?"

"Yeah? It's easy! You just gotta focus on your hands and then pow! You make the kameamea!"

"Kamehameha, Sonny boy."

"Right!"

"Wow!! Let me try it!"

Li sighed and focused on her hands. After a few moments of silence... Li opened her eyes and pushed her to hands forward, but...

"Nothing...?"

"It's not easy, girl. It took me decades to master."

"But... How did Goku-"

"He's a natural, that boy."

Li smiled and nodded.

"Then he'd make a great husband to Chichi."

"Aiiieeee!!! Li!! Teehee!!" Chichi giggled.

"But she wouldn't make a great wife for him- Owch!!"

"Hmph! How dare you!"

"Chichi had every right to hit you, Master Roshi."

"Ooo!! I hate children like you two!"

"I'm sorry, Master! My daughter and Niece are too rash! Please punish me instead!!"

"Ack! Whatever!" Roshi walks from the bizarre family and walks towards Bulma.

"Well everybody, thanks a lot for everything!"