"These bad people kidnapped you because they probably want to threaten your families into doing bad things."
Lu Li crouched down and spoke to the two little girls. "Pan, Bra, are you scared?"
"Hmph, I'm not scared at all! Once my brother gets here, he'll beat all these bad guys up!"
Bra said first, even waving her little fist.
"I'm not scared, but I am a little hungry."
Pan had the typical Saiyan physique. Though she was a girl, she already had a great appetite at such a young age. Her big eyes rolled around as she said, "Grandpa Lu Li, aren't you really strong? Let's hurry up and beat these bad guys, then go home and eat."
Lu Li rubbed the two girls' heads. "All right. Then we'll beat up these bad guys together and get home early for dinner."
Pan immediately perked up. She ran to the cell door and tried to smash it open with her fists. But after one punch, she discovered that the alloy door was unbelievably hard. Not only had she failed to open it, her little hand had turned red and swollen.
"Wow, that hurts!"
Pan shook her hand and kept hopping around in place.
"Hahaha, Pan, you're so silly! How could you possibly break that kind of door with your fists?"
Bra clutched her stomach and laughed beside her, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
"But Uncle Piccolo can do it. I'm still not trained enough."
Pan looked a little dejected, then turned to Bra. "Stop laughing, Sister Bra. Why don't you try?"
Bra's smile froze. "M-Me? No way! I'll hurt my hand, and I've never trained before. Mom says girls shouldn't learn to fight and kill like Dad and my brother."
"But training is really fun. Uncle Piccolo also said it