Area C: Day Two

[Kami]

Kami scratched his head and then went bak inside the bunker. He was right, Bra and Bulma had both slipped in and he hadn't even noticed.

"Oh, sorrry I didn't notice you two before. This damn tournament has got my head spinning." He took a seat near the two green haired gals.

They were chatting on about something before Kami had sat down. He already knew Bra could very well hold her own, experience is what she needed and a fair fight was always nice. Having the odds tipped against you was never any fun - Kami knew full well how that usually worked out.

Bulma hadn't done anything which Kami had seen to prove her worth either way. She might be dead weight, she might be an incredible fighter. He had no evidence for either theory, but something was making him lean towards the latter of the two. There was a reason she was here and not at home. Her daughter obviously had sayjin blood, so for her to have a kid with a sayjin man deserved some credit. He almost felt like he should keep an eye on her, just in case something went awrye, but his gut was telling him not to worry about her.

"So I'm guessing you came out on top in your fight Bra. How're you holding up? Oh...and I hope you weren't friends with that other Namekian fellow...either way he won't be around to bother you anymore. Seen your friend Burter lately?"