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Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Bulma entered the small town that looked a little empty. The houses were small and quaint but they were also bare. No bushes, no trees, no nothing.

Bulma stopped the bike to check the radar. It beeped faster and a map showed up telling her where to look. She looked around the place where she stood trying to figure out where everyone was. As she turned, the radar beeped even faster and Bulma noticed something sparkle out of the corner of her eye. She walked toward it. It looked like a big, glowing rock, only round and with 3 stars in the middle. Bulma picked it up and stared at it for a while. She moved it around in her hands, throwing it up in the air seeing how light it was for its large size.

'It's a little bigger than I thought, but at least I found 1' she thought to herself. She put the Dragon Ball in her bag and went back to the bike. She was about to start the engine when she heard something move. She swung around, holding her gun out in front of her for protection. A small, fat pig rolled out from behind a house. He had on, what looked like, a green army suit. He cowered behind his knees, thinking that Bulma wouldn't notice him change forms. Smoke appeared around him, a "Pop" noise happened, and a Grizzly Bear stood where the pig had been.

"A shape-shifter," Bulma said aloud, "I've never seen one of those before. You must be Oolong the Terrible then. I've heard great things about you." Bulma didn't seem scared by Oolong's form. She placed the gun back in the holder on her left leg.

"Uhh yeah, I AM Oolong the Terrible and if I were you I'd run" he said unsure of himself.

"I'm not scared and I'm not going to run. You can turn back to your pig form now." Bulma was very relaxed. She wasn't afraid of anything, especially a shape-shifting pig! The smoke reappeared and Oolong turned back to his original form, a short perverted pig. He walked toward Bulma.

"Where are you going in the dead of night without an escort?" Oolong wanted to go with her. He was tired of scaring away visitors from the town. All the residents had left years ago, and he had made a name for himself.

"I'm looking for all the Dragon Balls. I really don't need an escort, but I could use the company. Come on you can come with me. But NO funny business!!!" Bulma turned back around starting the engine of the motorcycle. She waved to Oolong to hop on, but he had left. He came out of a house a second later with a small green sac. He tied it to the back of the bike and hopped on behind Bulma. She shook her head and took off. They left the ghost town in search of the other 6 Dragon Balls.

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