She started up ... bathed in sweat ... exhausted and immediately felt an extreme pain in her shoulder ...


she turned her head and saw a thick bandage that she immediately tore off.


The wound was still open, but no longer bleeding ...


"You woke up quickly!"


The stranger looked up and into the friendly face of a boy with black hair and black eyes.


"Who are you? Where am I actually here?"


Another voice interferes:


"His name is Yam-chu and he is a good friend of ours ..."


The voice came from a woman with turquoise hair and very blue eyes ...


"Oh man, either I have amnesia or am I correct in assuming that I don't need to know you guys?"


"Right. You have never seen us before ..."


"Can I talk to someone I know ..."


"Sure, when you lie down, the wound is not to be trifled with ..."


Reluctantly, she followed the instruction until a thought occurred to her ...

"Wait a minute, where is my sword?"


Yamcha, who was the only one left, looked up:


"Which sword?"


She jumped up, grabbed his collar, and hurled him against the wall by the bed.


"Where's my sword? You bring it to me immediately or THAT was just a little foretaste ..."


"I would like to ... but ..."


Her eyebrows rose threateningly ...


"Leave it to Yamcha, don't bother ... you can't talk to her ... she can be very dangerous ..." it was


Trunks.


"Ah ... you so! Where is the sword ..."


"Well we'd like to bring it to you, but it's too hard for us ... huh..huh ..."


"Tell me where it is ..."


"In the living room why?"


"Muladiel !!!"


"I beg your pardon?"


At that moment Trunks had to duck as a sword came flying from behind and threatened to impale him.


"Ahhh !! This is dangerous ..."


"Did you have any injuries?No? Then don't complain ... "


She sank into bed exhausted ...


"Why is the sword so heavy?"


"Muladiel is always as heavy as it wants and as long as it wants ... my father gave it to me for my 6th birthday, since then the sword has always been with me ..."


"You have a lot to explain to us ..."


"No. Because most of it is none of your business ... but you have a lot to explain to ME ...


Where am I?"


"At home with my family ..."


"What happened after I ... uh ... well, after I ..."


"After you passed out, I took you and brought you here because after all I couldn't let you bleed to death ... and I told some good friends about it ..."


"What why?"


"When you talked to this beast, you said you found good fighters ... and we are more than you think .."


"Yes. I can feel 3 very strong auras coming towards us ..."


"These are Son Goku, Son Gohan and Son Goten."

"Sounds like a boy band .."


"But they are not .."


"They are sayajins too, just like you and your father right?"


"WHAT ??? HOW ??? How do you know?"


"I'm very tired ..." and then she fell asleep.


Trunks was angry ... he wanted more INFORMATION ... after all, he was still in the dark about everything that had to do with her ...


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This is the end of it again, as always when new puzzles arise ...