PICCOLO
She appeared before him once before, in a dream. She called herself "Aqua," and she wielded what was called a "Keyblade."
And now, here she stood, her powerful weapon in hand, ready to strike.
It's because I'm green, isn't it?
Or maybe it was because he had killed Goku while destroying Raditz.
Then again, how would she have known Goku?
Unless she was related to Bulma somehow… They did share the quality of blue hair…
Piccolo shook his head as he discarded his cape. He would contemplate this after he had destroyed her and taken her weapon.
Why hasn't she moved? She's just standing there!
"What?" he asked. "Am I supposed to say something clever or something? You look like you're waiting for something."
"I'm looking for Terra."
Piccolo rolled his eyes.
"If this is some sort of romantic escapade, you're in the wrong place, kid. I don't engage in that type of thing."
"Have you seen him?"
"I don't know who you're talking about."
"Has he been here?"
Jeez… She's more useless than Krillin…
"How would I know?"
"You're hiding something."
"I have antennae under my turban. Happy?"
The one called Aqua assumed her battle position.
"I'll just have to fight it out of you, then."
Piccolo rolled his eyes again and assumed his battle position.
"You're making a mistake."
"Any last words?"
Really? That's not clever at all.
Piccolo jumped, a power blast at his finger tips.
"DODGE!"
Piccolo blinked multiple times. Surely, he had been mistaken.
Otherwise, she had hit the ground, dead, before he had even touched her.
He twirled her…now his…Keyblade in his hand.
Wow. And I thought Krillin sucked…