A Saiyan! I remembered how I had been addicted to Dragonball Z for a while, and how I thought the Saiyan's were all so beautiful, god-like even. And how, I had wished they were real. And now, standing before me was a nude Saiyan female, proving that , obviously, they were.. She was about six feet, two inches, very well-muscled. Her black hair grew straight back, and down, down to her mid-back. She had brown eyes, anyone could tell to look in them, she had seen many battles, and could kill quite easily. She looked down, and noticed her nudity, and the most hate-filled face she could possibly make crossed over her. She could sense a massive power nearby, and looked around for it. She could see the energy coming from me (the ring, actually) and lunged at me, grabbing my throat and pinning me to the wall behind me. She yelled in my face "How in the HELL did you do this to me?!" And, being too shocked to answer, she punched me in the chest, shattering my ribs, and making it hard to breathe, causing me to literally vomit blood onto her arm. "WHAT DID YOU DO?!" She yelled again. I couldn't think through the pain. She threw me into the street, and I knew I had to do something quickly. She grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up to her eye-level. "You have five-" She held up her five left hand fingers "-seconds to give me an explanation, or I kill you." As she put down her left hand pinky, ring, and middle fingers I made up my mind. All I wondered know was, 'Could I speak, with my insides so mangled?'I opened my mouth and......