[center][h1]Kame House, Planet Earth[/h1][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/6a332192-11eb-4d8e-aad7-3b1d168e14ab.png[/img][h3]Tuesday Midday, July 19th, 2500

Bakuto Ashore![/h3][/center]
The last thing Bakuto saw was the twinkling light of the midday sun, distorted by the water, as he slowly sank. Then it all went black. 

Lazuli emerged from the water with a splash, like a dolphin doing tricks. In her arms, she held Bakuto's unconscious body. They were a good distance further out to sea than where he first entered the water. His momentum had carried him far, despite the water's resistance. 

Once entirely out of the water, a few feet in the air, she stopped. She was floating, just like her great grandfather Krillin, who was still in the same spot, with his legs off the ground and crossed as if he were sitting. He held back a smirk as she flew toward the beach in a hurry, yet not too fast. She was being as gentle as she could, considering she was holding an injured person. 

She set him down in the sand next to Krillin. [b]"I'm so sorry."[/b] She said quietly, with wide eyes. She wasn't sure if Bakuto could hear her. He had spit up some water just after they emerged , and he was already breathing semi-normally, but his eyes were still closed. She took a step back and fell on her butt, in the sand, with her knees slightly bent in front of her and leaning back a little on her hands. 

Krillin lowered his legs to the ground, while pulling something out of his pocket. He then knelt down beside Bakuto carefully, staring at him, expecting him to wake up any second. When he didn't wake up right away, he poked the young man in the ribs, the ones he could tell were broken. It was a rude way to wake someone up, but he hoped the senzu bean in his hand would be enough to make up for it.