As the evening settled in, Turles, Kakarot, and Bulma found themselves at a peaceful spot near Skull Valley. Eager to rest after a long day's journey, Kakarot expected they would sleep inside a tent, but Bulma had a surprise in store. With a flick of her wrist, she produced a tiny capsule that expanded into a fully-furnished house, leaving Kakarot utterly amazed.
Meanwhile, not far away, Emperor Pilaf indulged in a lavish dinner, while poor Shu endured his torment, paying the price for a gassy mishap. Just then, Mai interrupted the feast with news of a mysterious glow in Skull Valley, a possible sign of another Dragon Ball. Excited by the prospect of locating one, Emperor Pilaf ordered Shu and Mai to investigate.
While Bulma prepared dinner, Kakarot found the food unsatisfying and decided to venture out in search of something more appealing. Intrigued by the idea, Turles joined him, and together, they set off to hunt for tigers and bears.
Later, the brothers returned to the house, bearing their catch. Unaware of the fright it would cause, they brought the dead animals inside, prompting Bulma's startled outburst. However, the two friends brushed off her scolding, heading outside to prepare their meal.
As they dined under the stars, an unexpected guest approached them – a talking Turtle. The creature explained that he was lost, separated from his master who resided near the beach. Bulma provided the Turtle with some saltwater to quench his thirst, and Kakarot offered to help him find his way home. Concerned about the detour, Bulma tried to dissuade them, mentioning it was a hundred miles away. But Turles and Kakarot seemed undeterred and set off on foot, with the Turtle riding on Kakarot's back.
Feeling uneasy about being left alone, Bulma decided to follow them on her trusty motorcycle, hoping to catch up and share in whatever adventure lay ahead.
Master Roshi, the wise old master prepared to reward his two young students, Kakarot and Turles, with a gift worthy of their training and dedication. With a flourish of his staff, Master Roshi unveiled the legendary Flying Nimbus--a magical cloud that could carry its rider to any destination, but only those with a pure heart could tame its ethereal grace.
The two brothers looked on in awe as the Nimbus hovered before them, its soft glow casting a mesmerizing aura. Master Roshi, ever the showman, attempted to demonstrate its power, attempting to mount the cloud with a burst of enthusiasm. However, much to the amusement of his students, he fell right through, his lack of purity proving an insurmountable barrier.
Kakarot, with his boundless innocence and goodness, needed no further invitation. With an easy leap, he found himself atop the Flying Nimbus, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed, reveling in the sensation of riding the magical cloud.
Turles, his composure and confidence ever present, shared a knowing smile with his brother. "Actually, Master Roshi, we can both fly already," he revealed, the revelation surprising even the experienced master.
"Fly? You can both fly?" Master Roshi's eyes widened in astonishment. "That's incredible!" he praised, admiration in his voice.
As the sun painted the sky with hues of gold, their moment of celebration was disrupted by a less than noble gathering elsewhere. Emperor Pilaf, with his usual sinister ambitions, set his sights on Master Roshi's abode, convinced that a Dragon Ball lay within its confines.
Frustrated, he attempted to unlock the door with a key, to no avail. His loyal companion, Mai, with a sigh of exasperation, pointed out the obvious. "Um, sir, there's already a window open," she stated, her tone tinged with sarcasm.
Emperor Pilaf's face turned a shade of embarrassment, but he quickly shook it off, his determination unwavering. "Right, of course!" he declared, his ego bruised but his resolve undeterred. With a grin, he led the way, preparing to seize whatever treasures he could find within the master's humble abode.
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