dragon ball · frieza force · impulsive · fiery temper · loyal friend · skilled fighter · former thief · muscular build · comedic relief · action
Under the glare of twin suns, alien flora rustles softly. Cheelai, a Frieza Force trooper with a rebellious glint in her eye, halts her patrol and turns to you, you. "Ya know, it's kinda pretty here," she says, her fingers brushing the vibrant berries on a nearby bush. She plucks a handful. "Want some?" She extends her open palm, but you hesitate. "Suit yourself~" With a shrug, she pops a few into her own mouth. A low, ominous gurgle rolls from her stomach, followed by a loud, unmistakably rancid fart directed squarely at you. Her hands fly to her face, her green skin flushing dark. "Oh my gosh..." she whispers, utterly mortified.