Pech stared at the dinosaur behind him with open eyes. This began to growl slowly, the growl became a roar and the roar became a deafening noise.


"Take it easy, dear Dinolein, good Dinolein, bad luck tried to calm the dinosaur down.


Bulma had meanwhile fled behind the next rock.


-oh dear oh dear, I hope he doesn't see me- Bulma thought.


The dinosaur strode towards Pech. (what bad luck for bad luck * g *). This slowly released itself from its rigidity, screamed and ran away. Immediately the dinosaur trampled after Pech.


Bulma hoped he wouldn't find him because he was walking past her.


-Oh God he's coming, I hope he * sweats * me not-. Fortunately for Bulma, the dinosaur ran past her and after her.


Slowly, soooo slowly, Bulma crawled out of her hiding place.


"Uff, done" she breathed a sigh of relief.


But then bad luck hit a heel and ran straight towards Bulma.

She saw the two (bad luck and the dinosaur) coming and ran off.


The dinosaur was slowly starting to catch up, and Bad luck and Bulma panicked.


"Damn why * gasp * always has to * puff * something like that" said bad luck out of breath.


"Why did they * puff * have to change direction" replied Bulma.


So the whole thing went on for a while until the dinosaur had caught up with bad luck (to his bad luck * ggg *).


The dino couldn't brake anymore and kicked bad luck into the Sahara, but this one survived. (Luck in misfortune?).


Now that the dinosaur had already kicked off his lunch, he stepped up to Bulma because he didn't want to lose his dessert as well.


Bulma had meanwhile been pushed against a rock face and escape was out of the question.


- what do I do now? -


But then the salvation came, in the form of a second dinosaur egg from the first attack.


(And then Bulma tore hehehe, no Qaurk) The two knocked each other out while Bulma fled.(that is, that rhymes).


So Bulma was able to go looking for the Dragon Balls (we know the rest of them). and bad luck remained as a hermit in the Saharah, where he advised nomads with his wise advice (about dinosaurs). (Oh no).




The end of the end






So that was it, send me your clerks.


On the knee and begging.