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Trunks eyes widened. "How did you get those so fast? They haven't been around for Five years! ....... That means one thing either you work for Frost, one of Frieza's kin and basically the threat of earth, OR those are fake Dragonballs. Either way you got us there." He said with a small frown. "You're not from here are you?"

----Meanwhile----

Sarius put a lot of effort in his thinking, but he couldn't think of a proper first impression. All his thinking pulled him into was more memories and less comfort in his brain. "This is not going my way at all." he said to himself standing up and rubbing his head. "Well the first thing I should do is get to the Island. I need some form of rowboat or something." he muttered as he walked along the pathway to the shore. He came upon the shore and he thought that he could see a small island with a house out on it. He decided to see if anyone was over there. He sighed and concentrated on flying up and floating towards the island a few hundred feet above the island.

"Oh momma, this will NOT end well." he thought to himself.