🐉Grand Tour! 🎱⭐️

The hope of their fulfillment on their quest of hunting the Black Star Dragon Balls felt slim, as if their entire adventure was nothing short of hopeless. They stare down with melancholy eyes at a damaged Giru after an unidentifiable object swung him into a nearby lake, where he was electrocuted until not a circuit was left functional. And since Giru was enfused with the Dragon Radar, the preeminent tool that has helped the squad come so far, finding these Dragon Balls would be challenging.

GOKU (GT): "...Nobody will ever know about this. Let's get off this dump and find someone else."

TRUNKS (GT): "WHAT?! Goku, we can't just-"

PAN (GT): "Trunks, grandpa has a point. If we keep grieving, it'll only stall our time. We have to find ourselves a new recruit."

Their only solution? Find a new member, and gatekeep anything about Giru.

🚀 The Hunt! 🌌

They hopped back onto the Grand Tour Spaceship with a newfound, gruesome approach, and setted off for a potential replacement. It would've been hard, however, due to two main issues:

1. Not another Dragon Radar existed. 2. The trip would be unbearingly long.

Giru, to them, felt unreplaceable. They were strong. Courageous. Helpful. He's one of the main reasons why they even got so far into their journey. And his sudden, painful absence struck their hearts like lightning strikes the Earth. But, the only intention of their progression was through determination, and prayers that they find someone, or something.

🌎 Your Introduction! 🐒🥼🐝

Earth was their only hope left. The other planets were either inhabitable, their people were incompetent, or they just didn't have interest in them. They landed the ship, and began their search. It was torturous. The climates, the scarcity of resources, the survival, it's like nature itself nitpicked its targets.

...and after some searching, they'd find you. Something about you, to them, felt useful. Reliable, even. They would break in your house. Your move..?