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Dragon Ball - Forgotten Foes: Part Three.
Four days had now passed since Bulma was abducted and brought to the secret military base of The Red Ribbon Army somewhere in the depths of Yunzabit Highlands. Being cooped up in her room with nothing to do allowed her plenty of time putting her mind to work on an escape plan. First thing would be learning the handcuffs so she could get in and out of them easily should someone come and check on her. So far the guards followed a routine schedule, entering her room for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and coming in a half hour after each meal to retrieve the dishes. Between the living conditions, lack of anything to do, and the meals, eating was probably the worst thing she had to suffer since she arrived. It was soup so thin that it was basically water, two pieces of bread, and rice for every meal of the day.
Since then she had started keeping the chopsticks, something the jailer never seemed to notice or care about. In the hours she had to herself, she would sit up on her stone bed a
Dragon Ball - Forgotten Foes: Part Two.
"Yunzabit huh? Haven't been there since I went to get that Namekian ship with Mr. Popo. Almost forgot that place existed." Bulma thought to herself as the plane was now passing over Ginger Town. It looked so small from so high up, the zooming vehicles almost impossible to see as they buzzed about the streets. It was actually a surprise to see Ginger Town so full of life so quickly considering not even a year ago Cell wiped out the town's entire population single-handed. Even though everyone who was killed by him was revived with the Dragon Balls she figured most people would stay away from Ginger Town over what happened. People sure do tend to bounce back quick in times of peace, although that seemed to be the case everywhere since Mr. Satan took the credit for killing Cell. The buffoon even got Orange Star City renamed to Satan City for taking the credit.
Her thoughts were interrupted as something whooshed past the window. She barely had a chance to make out what it
Dragon Ball - Forgotten Foes: Part One.
It was AGE 767 in West City, the date was September third at around ten in the morning. Bulma was in her bedroom within Capsule Corp headquarters changing one of Trunk's diapers. "Whoo..you're about as smelly as your dad is after he trains...maybe even worse. Hopefully, that won't be something you inherit from him when you grow up, you'll be a nice smelling kid, yes you will!" She said as she said securing the safety pin through Trunks's diaper before giving him a poke on the nose, much to both his and her amusement.
Trunks was then tucked into his crib for his daily afternoon nap, Bulma giving the little mobile above his head to keep his attention until he fell asleep. "What a lazy day. Come to think of it, everything has felt so slow for a few months now." She said to herself, gazing out her bedroom window. It had been a few months since the Cell Games and Goku's death. Future Trunks had gone back to his own time to take care of the Androids and Vegeta was nowhere to b