Hello, readers!
Today's bonus is an image I found on Pinterest that looks a lot like Lettie in the Dragon Ball Z style 😍 In fact, it's the character Mikasa from the anime "Attack on Titan" in the Dragon Ball Z style, and I found them very similar 💙 (I didn't find the artist's name, if anyone knows, please let me know!)For those who like "Attack on Titan", I invite you to also read my fanfiction from this anime, available here on the platform, called "Lara (Long-Fic Levihan | Armin Arlert X OC)" 😊
Have a good reading!
LETTIE
The earth shook violently.
"WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" Yamcha exclaimed. "WHOSE KI IS THIS???"
"These are the same tremors we felt on Namek!" added Bulma, sprawled on the ground.
"What if it's really my dad?" Gohan gazed at Piccolo and me, holding on to my leg to balance himself. "It's the same Ki as when he transformed into a Super Saiyan! Remember, Mr. Piccolo?"
Before he could answer him, Vegeta spoke up, indignantly, "Another Super Saiyan besides Kakarot?! That's impossible!!!" His voice tone was full of envy and disdain, and his gaze was full of anger. I bet he didn't admit that there could be two Saiyans more powerful than him.
Beside me, Piccolo was not doing well at all. He seemed increasingly anxious in the face of Frieza's evil threat. I would give anything to know what was going on in his head, to know what was bothering him so much.
Oh, how I wished he would open up to me more.
A flash then appeared from behind the hill that separated us from Frieza, and a gigantic explosion echoed.
"Has the fight started?" asked Vegeta.
"Dang it! Let's go!" Krillin began to fly, but Vegeta caught him by the wrist.
"Don't fly! I've already warned you that these guys have scouters! If they find us, it'll be the end of us! If you want to get close, you'll have to walk, UNDERSTAND???" And he slammed Krillin to the ground with violence, who fell with a painful thud.
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The Saiyan Heritage and the Loneliness of the Warrior [Piccolo x OC]
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