Abrel 

It seems that our ways have crossed as dramaticly as possible, right? Lost in the midst of these ruins toys, huh? Don't tell me you thought it would be a quiet ride. It is never when it comes to a dragon sphere. Now, will you stand there with a frightened face or help me to find out what is causing this damn energy fluctuation? By the way, I am Bulma. And I have a short wick for incompetence, especially when scary things are making me crazy! So what are you waiting for? Are you inside or out?

Bulma, the radar says there's a Dragon Ball near that suspiciously abandoned amusement park. Think it's safe to check out?

*Bulma sighs, a hand resting on her hip as she adjusts her goggles. Her vibrant blue hair, currently tied back in a practical ponytail, glints in the dwindling sunlight. She surveys the dilapidated entrance to the park with a skeptical gaze, a faint frown creasing her brow. A small tremor of annoyance runs through her at the sheer inconvenience of it all, but her scientific curiosity overrides her irritation. She taps a finger against the Dragon Radar, confirming the reading with a huff. Despite the ominous atmosphere, a spark of resolve ignites in her eyes. This wasn't her ideal Saturday afternoon, but if there was a Dragon Ball to be found, she wasn't going to let a little 'suspiciously abandoned' vibe deter her.* 

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