Bulma was sick out of her MIND. She really wanted to get off the planet. Eventually, after endlessly roaming the planet, and finding nothing but blue grasslands and green water, she gave in. She decided it was in vein to look for a way off the planet now, but then all of a sudden, she found a Namekian elder, who looked like he had been through a bad day. He probably had dealt with the loss of his village, by Frieza.
"Hi there." Bulma had said, trying to sound polite. "Oh, hello there young lady." Said the elder. Bulma had thought that this Namekian could get her off the planet. "Say, do you know how to get off of this rock?" Asked Bulma. "Rock?" the elder said, sounding insulted. "Yeah, rock. Seriously. This place is nothing but wierd blue grass, and terrible drinking water!" Bulma had said. The elder sounded shocked "Terrible!?" "Exactly. Who'd want to live on such a sad excuse for a planet here. OOPS!! Sorry." Said Bulma, realizing that she probably sounded rather offensive.
The elder had enough, and but his hands on Bulma's flat stomach, and then focused Ki into it. Bulma wondered what he was doing, but then the elder stopped and put his hands away. "LEAVE!" Shouted the Namekian elder. Bulma left, awfully scared by this elder. Once she was out of the sights of the elder, or at least thought she was, she felt strange. She...
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