Tyreek POV

“Aaaaaarggg” comes out of my mouth while I was stretching my arms out. I look around and take in the forest we are in. I close my eyes and listen to the birds, the clangs of wooden sticks hitting each other. Breathing through my nose I get to smell the fragrance of this jungle.

“Ouch!!! Who through that rock”

Rubbing my head, I think “damn that shit hurt”

“I did, little kid” yelled Kweet who had his shirt off, flexing his muscles

I climb down the tree because I still haven’t trained my Ki which allows me to fly. I walk right up to Kweet and stare him down

“Kweet you know what you are… A bitch”

“Don't call me a bitch,” said Kweet as he squatted down to look at me in my eyes.

“Wait till I go super Saiyan because when that happens you're getting this ass whooping”

After I finished my sentence we both have a staredown until he starts laughing and pats my head saying “Haha I love you. You know that Tyreek”

I look away and say “I’m not gay”

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Troy suddenly yells “Everyone come here”

Kweet disappears and I finally see Roomy, he is walking with a serious face, probably the most serious I have ever seen him have. I have to make him happy.  

Waving my hands in the air and a smile on my face I yell “Roomy”  

He looks at me and waves back. I run over to him.

“Hey where were you these past days”

“When you get so small”

“I’m a Saiyan”

“Oh”

“Do you know what a Saiyan is”

"No"

I shake my head and say "It's someone who is super OP

We stop talking and get closer to Troy and Kweet.

Troy “Hey, guys I think it’s time to scout out the area.”

Kweet says “We should’ve been doing this” while crossing his arms

Troy says “Yea I know, but we were so into the system that we forgot that this isn’t a dream and we have to start being aware of our surroundings. Look we also ran out of food and I’m hungry. If we find people then we could make some money and eat there instead of eating Roomy’s barely edible food.”

“Yea, yo shit is nasty Roomy,” said Kweet as we both looked at Roomy

I say “It really is”

Roomy ignored the insults we said, and just calmly signaled for Troy to keep going.

“Ok, so we are going to leave when the sun sets.” Troy looks up towards the sun and says “that should be in two hours so do what you have to do.”

Troy activates his magic and takes off running, Roomy just sits on the floor and closes his eyes, Kweet just disappears in a puff of smoke.

I run towards a meadow where there is no trees because it's time to learn how to fly.