LIGHT HAND.The ring was silent but you could feel Bulma's fear in the same way you could feel the aura of an enemy.
Bulma was a woman with very light blue hair, almost celestial, she was very slender and she used her brain more than her muscles, surely that was also why she was taut like a bowstring, but the thing that stirred her most scientist was the opponent.
Her very bizarre name stemmed from the fact that she was an android with sentient abilities identical to human ones: she wore blond hair in a bob, she was slender like Bulma but certainly more resistant and strong.
"When you are ready".
Said the cyborg with his usual cold air as metal, even though he actually hid a fairly tender heart ... sometimes.
The scientist swallowed.
"Couldn't we do it another way? I don't know: cards, dice, Chinese blackberry ...".
A white glove rested firmly, but very restrainedly, on the frightened girl's right shoulder.
"It is the only way".
Speaking was the second, and Bulma's husband, Vegeta: he was ab
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