Android 18
Middle Class Warrior
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Post by Android 18 on Jun 15, 2011 10:30:56 GMT -6
Android Eighteen stood at the edge of the Roshi Island. Everyone was gone today, leaving her all alone on the isle. She thought about the two Dragonballs that she had hidden in the house, and wondered where the other five could be hidden. Was she the only one out there looking for them? Surely not; and anyone else with one had been intellectual enough to keep their mouth shut about their discoveries, just like she'd been.
For the past few days, she'd been feeling something. Whatever was giving off the vibe that made her sensors jump about hadn't been on the island, so she deduced it must be coming from the water. In fact, the sensation resembled the one she felt when near one of the enchanted Dragonballs. "I wonder..." But why hadn't she felt it before? Well, if the Dragonball had been resting at the ocean's bottom all this time, then it would only make sense that she'd just now begin to feel its vibe. Only after many nights of the powerful tide would the little orange sphere be brought this way.
"But I don't really feel like getting wet," Eighteen griped before beginning to walk into the ocean. She had no need for oxygen, and the salt wouldn't sting her eyes. Thanks to her design, she was free to search the surrounding area of the island for that Dragonball that she thought might be there. If it wasn't a dragonball, she'd probably run into some sea monster.
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