Disclaimer: Before I start I will tell you that I am new, but have had
this Krillin-18 story for years and years. None of the characters in this
story belongs to me, bla bla bla, yadda yadda yadda, ect. Ect.
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"Krillin, Krillin!" Master Roshi called out from the kitchen "What." Krillin called out from his room, thoroughly depressed. "Krillin, you're worthless like this, ever since Cell was destroyed over 6 months ago. If you wont tell me what the hell is wrong, then at least get out of this funk." The master said approaching is pupil's room. "Whatever" Krillin said, sighing "THAT'S IT, YOU WILL LEAVE THIS HOUSE NOW, YOU HAVENT GONE OUTSIDE IN MONTHS. I NEED YOU TO DO THE SHOPING ANYWAY, IM HUNGRY AND MY SHOWS ARE COMEING ON. AND HURRY BACK, YOU KOW WHERE THE FOOD STORE IS DON'T YOU." Roshi said as he lifted Krillen from his bed (with great difficulty) out of his bed and out the window. "Sure master. Be right back." Krillin called out catching himself in midair and flying of to the store. Krillin didn't need a list, he already knew what the turtle hermit wanted. After living with a guy, for over 20 years you tend to know allot about the person. Chips, Soda, and some Magazines. "Maybe the old fart is right. I haven't been out flying in ages I could use some time to relieve some extra energy." Krillin thought to himself. "IM NOT AN OLD FART" Master Roshi's voice rings out from his now non- visible island. After an enjoyable flight our bald headed friend lands on the main land next to a MUNCH 'IN GO food mart. As her entered, he thought to himself maybe he should get back in the game and get a girlfriend. He hadn't dated since he let Maron go. As the door shut behind him, he glanced at the soda section. He was quite thirsty; it had been over six months since he had flown. If he hadn't looked for the soda, he would have noticed that the normal check out girl had been replaced by the one who had caused his deep depression, Android 18. She of course had recognized him. Although he was wearing a red T-shirt and a hat, he was still the same guy that she owed her life and her brother's life if she ever found him, to.
As she saw Krillin, she covered her face with a newspaper hoping she would not be forced to remove her disguise. It seemed so long ago that he had saved her from cell and wished her explosives away. She had hated and loved him for this. She knew she owed him her life, or at least a "thank you" but still, she was shy, she couldn't remember anything before the horrible transformation from human to humanoid. All she remembered was the dark doctor and his evil machines and experiments.
"Uh, excuse me could you please ring me up?" Krillin's small innocent, voice asked the pondering android. "Damn it, well now or never." 18 swore quietly to herself as she lowered the paper. It was a weird and silent moment to say the least. As Krillin looked at the face that haunted his dreams every night since the Cell Games had ended. And as she looked into the face that, she had remembered as the one man who she knew her dying thoughts would be of, the message that she had been longing to deliver had been seemly spoken through their eyes. As 18 scanned the chips, soda, magazines, and the register showed that he owed $10.95 for all of it Krillin decided on a course of action. "You wana go out for dinner some time?" "What!?" 18 exclaimed. "You heard me." He said, more bravely than he felt. "Why..?" " Well to be honest I really like you from what I know, you aren't evil by nature, and you are a great fighter and I think we could be good friends if you give it a chance, I mean, it would not be the first time I became friends with someone that tried to kill me." Krillin said shuffling his feet. "Sure, I guess, as long as you pay, make reservations, and pick me up at this address" she handed him a piece of paper "I don't see why not." Krillin glanced at the address and telephone number, he knew where it was, a small island with a farming community. The perfect hideout until the Cell fear died down. "Yea sure how's tomarow for you." Krillin said more exited and pleased than he wanted to let on. "Fine pick me up at eight." 18 said. She felt oddly pleased, as if this was something she really wanted to do instead of a favor to her rescuer. "Ok. See you then." Krillin said as he walked out the door, extremely pleased with himself, he got a date with and old enemy. As he flew off, he thought of something. "O MY GOD, WHAT IS MASTER ROSHI GONA SAY!!!!!!!??????" he screamed out to the vast ocean.
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"Krillin, Krillin!" Master Roshi called out from the kitchen "What." Krillin called out from his room, thoroughly depressed. "Krillin, you're worthless like this, ever since Cell was destroyed over 6 months ago. If you wont tell me what the hell is wrong, then at least get out of this funk." The master said approaching is pupil's room. "Whatever" Krillin said, sighing "THAT'S IT, YOU WILL LEAVE THIS HOUSE NOW, YOU HAVENT GONE OUTSIDE IN MONTHS. I NEED YOU TO DO THE SHOPING ANYWAY, IM HUNGRY AND MY SHOWS ARE COMEING ON. AND HURRY BACK, YOU KOW WHERE THE FOOD STORE IS DON'T YOU." Roshi said as he lifted Krillen from his bed (with great difficulty) out of his bed and out the window. "Sure master. Be right back." Krillin called out catching himself in midair and flying of to the store. Krillin didn't need a list, he already knew what the turtle hermit wanted. After living with a guy, for over 20 years you tend to know allot about the person. Chips, Soda, and some Magazines. "Maybe the old fart is right. I haven't been out flying in ages I could use some time to relieve some extra energy." Krillin thought to himself. "IM NOT AN OLD FART" Master Roshi's voice rings out from his now non- visible island. After an enjoyable flight our bald headed friend lands on the main land next to a MUNCH 'IN GO food mart. As her entered, he thought to himself maybe he should get back in the game and get a girlfriend. He hadn't dated since he let Maron go. As the door shut behind him, he glanced at the soda section. He was quite thirsty; it had been over six months since he had flown. If he hadn't looked for the soda, he would have noticed that the normal check out girl had been replaced by the one who had caused his deep depression, Android 18. She of course had recognized him. Although he was wearing a red T-shirt and a hat, he was still the same guy that she owed her life and her brother's life if she ever found him, to.
As she saw Krillin, she covered her face with a newspaper hoping she would not be forced to remove her disguise. It seemed so long ago that he had saved her from cell and wished her explosives away. She had hated and loved him for this. She knew she owed him her life, or at least a "thank you" but still, she was shy, she couldn't remember anything before the horrible transformation from human to humanoid. All she remembered was the dark doctor and his evil machines and experiments.
"Uh, excuse me could you please ring me up?" Krillin's small innocent, voice asked the pondering android. "Damn it, well now or never." 18 swore quietly to herself as she lowered the paper. It was a weird and silent moment to say the least. As Krillin looked at the face that haunted his dreams every night since the Cell Games had ended. And as she looked into the face that, she had remembered as the one man who she knew her dying thoughts would be of, the message that she had been longing to deliver had been seemly spoken through their eyes. As 18 scanned the chips, soda, magazines, and the register showed that he owed $10.95 for all of it Krillin decided on a course of action. "You wana go out for dinner some time?" "What!?" 18 exclaimed. "You heard me." He said, more bravely than he felt. "Why..?" " Well to be honest I really like you from what I know, you aren't evil by nature, and you are a great fighter and I think we could be good friends if you give it a chance, I mean, it would not be the first time I became friends with someone that tried to kill me." Krillin said shuffling his feet. "Sure, I guess, as long as you pay, make reservations, and pick me up at this address" she handed him a piece of paper "I don't see why not." Krillin glanced at the address and telephone number, he knew where it was, a small island with a farming community. The perfect hideout until the Cell fear died down. "Yea sure how's tomarow for you." Krillin said more exited and pleased than he wanted to let on. "Fine pick me up at eight." 18 said. She felt oddly pleased, as if this was something she really wanted to do instead of a favor to her rescuer. "Ok. See you then." Krillin said as he walked out the door, extremely pleased with himself, he got a date with and old enemy. As he flew off, he thought of something. "O MY GOD, WHAT IS MASTER ROSHI GONA SAY!!!!!!!??????" he screamed out to the vast ocean.