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Marilyn walked down the dark street; she was almost home. It was a cold November night. She was heavily bundled in her winter clothes—long jacket, warm pants, heavy boots—appropriate for the weather. She opened her mouth to yawn, but was suddenly cut short by a heavy hand grasping over her mouth. The girl shook and struggled. “N-nmm! Leh mm ghh!” She struggled, trying to break free of the grasp. She felt herself being dragged back, and the shot of a needle softly piercing her arm. She let out a scream of pain, and eventually started to drift off into a deep sleep... Marilyn woke up in a dimly lit room. There was one

Going over old ground It has been 2 years since the battle with Piccolo Jr and everyone went their separate ways; Goku got married to Chi-chi, Yamcha took off to become a baseball star, Yajirobe was living with Korin and the rest of the gang would occasionally meet at Kame-house. Bulma however decided to go on a trip to the South Island, mostly for a project on one of her inventions and mostly to get away from Roshi and Launch. Taking a Jet Capsule into the city to do some sight seeing/ shopping she neglected to notice someone tailing her, after what felt like hours Bulma sat down at a food court oblivious to the individual that was followin