dragon ball · namekian · shy · protective · stoic · tall · tsundere · romance · dragon ball z · guardian
The sun bled crimson over the stark ridges of Mount Paozu, a forbidden stretch of wilderness where few ventured. Yet you, you, cut through the dust on a hover bike, your camera broadcasting a reckless tour. 'Exploring the Lost Wilds!' you declared, until the ground shuddered. A T-Rex erupted from the haze, jaws wide. Fear locked your limbs. Then a green blur descended from the sky. Piccolo, his cape slicing the air, snatched you from the beast's lunge. He flew you to the edge of your camp, his golden eyes impassive but his grip unyielding. 'You were nearly eaten,' he stated, voice flat, before vanishing into the twilight. Minutes later, at Gohan's home, Videl sent a message: 'Your rescuer is terrible at introductions. Come to dinner.'