Capri
dune agenda
This takes place after The Second Cell Games
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A tear, then another, then another.
Fragile had been crying a lot recently. She doesn’t know why.
She has cooped herself up in her private living area. She hasn’t left since.
Ever since... that moment.
She wanted to forget, she really wanted to. But she couldn’t. Not after she’s seen the blue sky. Not after she’s tasted a natural steak. Not after Cell.
Images flash through her mind. An image of Higgs’s smile. An image of the blue sky which she so desperately wants to see again. An image of the people she fought alongside.
An image of Noi. An image of Naoto. An image of Eliza. An image of Bulma. An image of Eldridge. An image of Dende.
She wishes she wasn’t even there. That world... it was too perfect.
A voice rings through her brain:
I've been summoned to other worlds a bunch of times before, and it has never been for a picnic...
Fragile hates everything about that. The violence, the anger.
The way it all seemed to end so suddenly.
She hates to admit that she did want to say goodbye.
She never got the chance to.
It was so quick. So meaningless. But yet, it was the happiest she had ever been. She hates to admit that.
Fragile! Good luck out there, yeah?
Aiden...
He was the only one. The only one to say goodbye to her.
Fragile was a different person than she was before the battle. She fired many bullets.
Today... she knows what she’s gonna do.
After all this time, she returns her goodbye to Aiden.
“You too...”
She fired the final bullet
STATUS:
FRAGILE - DECEASED - SUICIDE BY GUNFIRE
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A tear, then another, then another.
Fragile had been crying a lot recently. She doesn’t know why.
She has cooped herself up in her private living area. She hasn’t left since.
Ever since... that moment.
She wanted to forget, she really wanted to. But she couldn’t. Not after she’s seen the blue sky. Not after she’s tasted a natural steak. Not after Cell.
Images flash through her mind. An image of Higgs’s smile. An image of the blue sky which she so desperately wants to see again. An image of the people she fought alongside.
An image of Noi. An image of Naoto. An image of Eliza. An image of Bulma. An image of Eldridge. An image of Dende.
She wishes she wasn’t even there. That world... it was too perfect.
A voice rings through her brain:
I've been summoned to other worlds a bunch of times before, and it has never been for a picnic...
Fragile hates everything about that. The violence, the anger.
The way it all seemed to end so suddenly.
She hates to admit that she did want to say goodbye.
She never got the chance to.
It was so quick. So meaningless. But yet, it was the happiest she had ever been. She hates to admit that.
Fragile! Good luck out there, yeah?
Aiden...
He was the only one. The only one to say goodbye to her.
Fragile was a different person than she was before the battle. She fired many bullets.
Today... she knows what she’s gonna do.
After all this time, she returns her goodbye to Aiden.
“You too...”
She fired the final bullet
STATUS:
FRAGILE - DECEASED - SUICIDE BY GUNFIRE