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Bulma took one look at the handsome boy and fainted. "Just like her to conk out on you when you need her!" Rina stated as she placed Goku at Oolong's feet.
"Go get him some food. Once he's got food in his stomach, he'll be able to fight."
"What are you going to do?" The pig asked.
"I'm going to try to hold off this guy until the two of you get back!"
"Do you think you can?"
"GET GOING!!!!" Rina yelled. Oolong's notebook was recalled in his head, 'Don't piss off the little girl. Don't piss off the little girl. Don't piss off the little girl.' Goku was motionless on the ground as Rina faced off with the bandit.
"It's really not fair for me to fight such a little girl," he smirked.
"Don't worry about that, Charlie. Give me what ya got!" Yamcha lunged for her and she flew out of the way.
"You know it's not really fair to fly."
"It's not really fair to steal from people either," she stuck her tongue out.
"Droll, very droll," he laughed. He charged her again using his technique, "Power of the Wolf." She kept him at bay by using her energy.
She poured everything she had into keeping him back. She knew very little of the karate that Goku taught her and knew she'd be no match for Yamcha.
As her energy was fading, Yamcha was gaining ground on her.
"OOLONG!!!!" She yelled. With the last bit of her energy spent, Yamcha charged her and kicked her up into the air. As she fell to Earth, she wished she'd stayed at home with her kassan and tousan instead of following her crazy, mixed-up sister on a wild goose chase. Her body landed with a thump.
"I could use a little girl like this," he pondered. "Puar, grab that bag and let's get going," he said as he picked Rina up into his arms.
"Yamcha, what are you doing?" Puar was getting angry.
"Cool it, Puar. She's very powerful. We could use her powers to steal everyone blind!!!" He laughed evilly as he started his motorcycle. He placed Rina across the seat and took off with Puar sitting on her back.
"Rina!!! I have the food!!!" Oolong ran back to where Goku was lying.
"Rina!!! Where did you go?!" He looked around and accidentally stepped on Bulma in his search.
"Ouch, you stupid pig!!!!" She said knocking his legs out from under him.
"Sorry, have you seen Rina?"
"Rina? What do you mean, 'Have I seen her?' The last time I saw her, she was here!!!!" Bulma panicked. She knew her parents would kill her if anything happened to her little sister.
"Goku," Oolong kneeled down. "Where's Rina?"
"Yamcha took her," he whispered. Bulma ran over to his body and started to shake it.
"You just let him take her!?!?!!?!?!!?!?" She screamed.
"Bulma, the kid has no energy. I was going to get him some food, and that must be when Yamcha kidnapped her," Oolong offered an explanation.
"Why didn't you get back here sooner?!!? You pork dinner-waiting to happen!!!!" Bulma yelled as she shook Oolong violently. She shook him so hard that he dropped the food he was carrying right onto Goku's head. Goku gobbled up the food and was back to his old self in no time. "Let's go get Rina and the Dragonballs back!!" He exclaimed. Bulma stopped shaking Oolong long enough to ask, "Dragonballs?! He took our Dragonballs!?!?" She dropped the pig and began to feverishly search everywhere for her missing property. After the search proved to be fruitless, she dropped to her knees and began to cry. "First my little sister is kidnapped, and now, my Dragonballs are gone!!"
"Come on, Bulma. We're never gonna get Rina back if you just sit there all day!" Goku told her as he got into the van.
'If I had any strength left, I would beat you senseless, Goku," she said as she grabbed Oolong and threw him into the van.
"Hey!!! What did I do now?!" he asked.
"JUST DRIVE!!!!!!!" She screamed into his ear.
Rina woke up coughing and choking as she inhaled the road dust entered her lungs while the motorcycle sped along. Looking up at Yamcha, she noticed Puar was sitting on her back. She had no energy left and had never been so tired in her life.
"Get off my back, cat!!!" She spat.
"She's awake, Yamcha!!!"
"Ah, yes, the little warrior awakes," he laughed as he stopped the motorcycle.
"What do you want?" Rina asked as he picked her up by the shirt collar.
"I'll make you a little deal. You work with me and Puar, and I won't kill you."
"Kiss my ass!"
"What a pottie-mouth!" Puar gasped.
"You have the mouth of a sailor, little girl!"
"You have the face of a gorilla," she smirked.
"You'll be the comic relief of this group," he commented as he dropped her onto the ground. "By the way, what is your name?"
"My name is Rina," she said as she brushed her dress off.
"Rina, you look like a Rina," he noted. "Here, Puar," he said as he handed the cat the bag he took.
Rina's eyes went huge as she watched Puar fetch one of the Dragonballs from the bag. "What are these things?" She asked Yamcha.
"What are these?" He took one and walked over to Rina.
"They're balls," she said.
"I know they're balls, but what are they for?"
"What do you usually do with a ball, Stupid?"
"Very witty, you are," he said as he carefully studied the orange ball.

"There's one more in here," Puar stated as she handed Yamcha the four-star Dragonball.
"Curious, this one has four stars; this one has five. What do they mean?"
"It means you can count," she crossed her arms.
"I grow tired of your smart, little mouth," he growled.
As Goku, Bulma, and Oolong followed the motorcycle tracks left by Yamcha, Bulma cursed silently to herself. 'Kassan and Tousan will totally kill me if I don't get her back!!!! And the Dragonballs, I'll never get a boyfriend if I don't them back. That Yamcha!!! He's so cute, yet so bad. Yeah, really bad.' A feral smile crept across her lips as she thought of the Desert Bandit.
"Bulma, are you okay?" Goku said as he interrupted her thoughts of Yamcha.
"No, I'm not okay!!!! He has my little sister AND our Dragonballs!!!" She began to cry.
"We'll get both back, Bulma. Goku's at full-strength now!!!" Oolong said.
"You'd better get her back, monkey boy!!!" Bulma shrieked.
"Rina's my friend. I'll get her back."
Yamcha and Puar questioned Rina for the remainder of the afternoon about the strange balls in her bag.
"Talk!" Yamcha yelled as the last of his patience was gone.
"Huh-uh," Rina sat there with her arms crossed.
"It's useless, Yamcha. She's not going to tell us," Puar stated.
"She will even if I have to beat it out of her!!!!"
"Oh, pick on a poor, helpless, little girl, huh?"
"Helpless?!?!"
"Yeah, I have no more energy left. But even if I did, I bet you're too chicken to fight me."
"Is that so? Then what do we need to do to get you your energy back?"
"I haven't had any breakfast," she stated.
"Puar, fetch her some food."
"But, Yamcha . . ."
"Just do it, Puar!" Puar knew that the little girl was only tricking Yamcha into giving her food to get her strength back. Once she did, she would probably blast Yamcha into next week. The cat returned with some food and gave it to Rina.
"Thanks!" She expounded.
"Now, little Rina, eat up. You'll need all your strength!" He laughed.

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