Lettie never understood why she felt different from other women. Why did she love fighting and training? Why could she feel the strength of the people around her? And, above all, what was the point of it all? What was she fighting for?
Her life chan...
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LETTIE
We did it. We defeated the Saiyans.
I beg you, dear reader, do not ask me to describe in detail what happened after Piccolo died in my arms. It's too painful, so I'll only tell you what's necessary.
In addition to the emptiness that crushed my heart when I saw him lifeless there on the ground on that battlefield, I felt a deep sense of terror when I realized that everything was over. We would be killed by Nappa and Vegeta in the blink of an eye at any moment.
It was then, at the most desperate moment, when Nappa was slowly and maliciously walking towards me and Gohan next to the dead Piccolo, that he arrived.
Goku.
His arrival was glorious, majestic.
The first action he took was to come to us and recognize our effort and dedication against our enemies until then. He even recognized Piccolo's sacrifice and, finally, I saw that those two, who considered each other enemies, had a genuine feeling of companionship, admiration and respect for each other. It was also moving to see Gohan's reunion with his father, and I couldn't hold back the tears when I saw my brother again. Afterwards, he gave a Senzu Bean to Krillin, Gohan and me; a small green grain similar to a bean, which had the impressive property of regenerating our strength more effectively than the Sacred Water I drank at Master Roshi's house.
However, there was something different about Goku.
My brother exuded a mighty strength, much stronger, more intense and overwhelming than when we met for the first and last time. But he wasn't just stronger.
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