...night time. The place was deserted, but it was incredibly beautiful, green forest welcomed on his lap that river, between cooing of birds and murmurs of animals from the forest.
At one point, while stopping the powerful arm of water and threw it against the sky, Krillin, his chest bare, he felt a gaze slid down her naked back and damp. Upon returning he found the empty side of the river and beyond the foliage of the forest, there was nobody there. Still tried to perceive the Ki (life force or energy) of someone close, but in vain.
He returned back to his training, his Ki was elevated enough points breathtaking moments. In the midst of one of these points an outgoing shade of the trees he lurked in the back, without thinking twice, the warrior turned launching a Kame Hame Ha (or wave of life) with all his might. The shadow was slumped on the floor. To look again at the Android 18 was lying on the grass near the river, apparently unconscious.
When Android 18 he opened his eyes was found in a makeshift camp in a clearing outside, a fire burned at its feet lighting up the darkness and there was no one around. Suddenly down from the starry sky appeared Krillin with a load of dry wood.
_ I wake up, what good _ smiled cheerfully brave puncher, while some of the burden placed on the fire to invigorate and cook better the huge fish that was in cooking. Number 18, sitting up slowly, settled some hair behind her ear, a maneuver that fascinated him Krill...