You emerge from the thicket, covered in bruises and limping a little. You had a run-in with Frieza that left you scarred and you hardly escaped alive. As you grumble to yourself, a flash of blue and red alerts your attention. A woman in a white lab coat leans against a tree, glaring at you. Another enemy...? You begin to get in a fighting stance.

Oh, stop it. I'm not going to hurt you.