Breaking Limits: A DBZ Fan-fic

Chapter 8

In all her life Sarada never thought she would live to see flying cars become a possibility. And she didn't. She died before it became a reality and she was certain it would not anytime soon. But. She still got to experience what it was like. Despite having the ability to fly, flying car still amazed her. It was a fantastic scientific discovery. How does the car fly? Does it use magnets to push it off the ground? Negative meet negative should do it. She doubt that was it. The cars can take to the sky. Far higher than the road. The electromagnetic field shouldn't be capable of such a thing. She would have to go to the doc about her curiosity. Maybe he would let her break one down to study its build.

"Do you even know where you're going? "

Bulma who was already used to such cars could not understand Sarada's fascination. Why would a flying car get her attention when she could fly on her own? She'll never understand Sarada.

For the past ten minutes the two had been flying east. She could no longer see cities,now it was pure jungle for as far as she could see. Sarada wasn't checking a map or that scouter of hers so Bulma actually started to question her.

"Of course I do, Bulma" Sarada answered all the while marveling at the situation she found herself in.

"Are you sure? Because I haven't see you pull out a map or that scouter thing of yours. How do you know where your family is? "

Sarada chuckled and tapped her head as an answer. Bulma furrowed her brows in confusion. What does that mean?

"I don't get it"

"Do you remember what I told you about Ki? "

"Every living thing has it?"

"Yes"

"What does that have to do with the current situation "

Sarada sighed and glanced at the inquiring Bulma. She thought she would have figured it out by now or at least got a hint about it.

"If one is skilled enough they can sense the ki of others. The bigger ones ki is the easier it is to find them"

Bulma got a sudden look of realization. That soon turned into a face of embarrassment for not being able to figure that out on her own.

"I understand. So how big is your mother's ki? "

Sarada didn't answer that. Instead she reached into her backpack with one hand and handed the scouter to Bulma.

"Put it on and press the button on the side"

The girl did as told and activated the scouter. It beeped and scanned their surroundings. She was amazed. In less than a minute it told her how many people were around,what the gravity on earth was and so much more. On the top right she saw a number pop up. A big number.

"What does 7300 represent? "

"That is my power level"

Bulma blinked in total shock. That's Sarada's power level? It's massive. Should such a thing even be possible? Why was she so calm with this? She said it like it was insignificant.

"How can you say that so casually? "

"Because it's nothing compared to Frieza. His power level is in the millions. And my father's was at 10.000 and rising"

Was this the power of Saiyans? If Sarada planned on taking over the planet she could do it easily. It would be a walk in the park.

"What about me? "

"Yours is at 12"

If there was ever a time Bulma felt more insignificant it was at that moment. 12. That was it? That was her power level. A mere little 12. She was a speck compared to Sarada. And she was older than her. That's hardly fair. Could she ever even dream of coming closer to that number? The number which Sarada sported with such calm,such casualness. The number Sarada dismissed as nothing compared to others? She now understood why Sarada refused to take her on her spacetrip.