Dear ...... Well dear whoever takes the time to read this.This is part of earths history that i hope will not repeat itself in the future. That is if we have a future.

Everyone I know is dead,Yamchau my first love, Krillen the young munk

whom Ive known since i was 17,Chauzout the clown looking child emporer,

Tien the three eyed cowboy bandit,Piccilo the green namike. All of my

friends and family are dead. Destroyed by the emointionilist tin cans as my

husband called them. Destroyed by Androids 17 and 18. Now the only hope

for the past and possibily the future lies within my son. I guess i should start

from the begging. I should start with the fateful day that the androids first

attacked.It was warm and sunny on this day. A day i guess you could say

that would live in infanty. The birds were singing and the sun was high in the

blue sky. I had just gotten back from a shopping trip with my son. We were

sitting outside watching my husband do his strenuous workout so he could

obtain the level of supersayian. Not so he could show that ' worthless third

class baka kakorrot ' and the whole for that matter who was stronger. He was

doing purely to raise his already larger than life ego. Normally he would have

been doing it to surpass Goku but something tragic happened. Goku died a

few weeks before the androids came. He got a very rare heart vires and just

to his luck there was no cure. Imangine this, the strongest fighter in the world

who beat all the oppents the dark side could throw at us was killed by a

mesely heart virese. Anyways, we were all outside when the news of the first

attack reached our ears. In a few minitues all of the Z-senshi myself included

were at Master Rosihs. After we were all there the worriers headed out to the

battle field while the rest of us (myself,Trunks,Chi-Chi,Roshi,Ox- King,Puar,

and Oolong) stayed behind. That was the first battle and the last for a few of

them. After that battle the worlds special forces soon dwendeled down to

three. To the worlds luck Piccilo died and thus so did Kaim and the Dragon

Balls were lost. A few years ago far enough back to where my son trunks

doesn't rember him, the love of my life and everprideful but honorable sayain

prince Vegeta died. Then within the last month one of the worlds only hopes

young Gohan who had grown into a fine young man who reminded me so

much of his father died. He lost his arm at first but was still willing and brave

enough to fight. He gave his life without a second thought. Now the worlds

only hope lies within my only son Trunks. There might be hope for the past

too. I've built a time capsle that can travel to anytime in the past. I'll send

Trunks so he can warn Goku of the heart virese and give him the cure which i

made just incase somebody else got the virese and to warn the others of the

Android attack. Hopefully with this warning there will be a chance to change

this hole ordele. Now all i can do is sit back and hope and pray that

my son can delever us all in both past and future.

Sincerly Yours,

Bulma Vegeta Briefs