As the stranger faded out of time, the warning began to sink in. Three years wasn't a lot of time, at least not long enough for what lied ahead. Enemies that dwarfed Freeza. Enemies that not even Super Saiyans stood a chance against. Now this might be an exciting prospect for their alien comrades, but for Yamcha, Tenshinhan and Krillin, mere humans, this task seemed all but impossible.
But perhaps three years wasn't too short. After all, that was the gap between the Tenkaichi Budokai's from back in the day. Maybe it wouldn't be so different. They'd meet up with their friends and show off the progress they made. It might be fun almost, if there wasn't such a danger.
But these enemies were something else. They were in for the hardest trainings of their lives, bar none. They had already long past the power of Piccolo Daimao. After a year training with God they had surpassed the saiyan Raditz. And since even then they had overcome the terrible strength of Nappa and Vegeta. Freeza, though, was on another level, as Krillin could certainly attest. And the upcoming threats, these androids, are supposed to be a level above that. With that in mind, the three martial artists went off their separate ways, to perform a task that is almost certainly, utterly above them.