Tien and Chiaotzu were training hard in front of their quiet home. Despite the fact that Gohan and the other Saiyans greatly outclassed them, they really wanted to keep their edge. When the sun set Chiaotzu slipped out to begin his nightly activities fueled by paranoia. He flew to a field that was practically empty save for a lone warehouse. Chiaotzu knew this was not an actual warehouse for inside housed the nightmares of the Jiang-shi’s past. “Help me mr. Tien,” He whispered paralyzed with fear.
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