The evil manifestation of Majin Buulma approached and stared Fat Buulma down. She stretched herself easily as she did so, allowing her to look down on the puffy fat variant. The evil double poked the belly of Fat Buulma condescendingly. Fat Bulma stood on her tiptoes to try and work up some courage.
"What are they talking about?" Trunks asked curiously.
"I'm not sure but it seems like Evil Buulma isn't too happy with Fat Buulma," Chronoa deduced.
"Is Evil Buulma offended by the other's weight?" Trunks asked curiously. "My mother was known to be a bit vain."
"Maybe, it can't be a difference in power, Evil Buulma has most of the power. Maybe she's envious of Fat Buulma's weight. She looks like a fitness fiend after all," Chronoa giggled.
"Why would someone be envious of something like that?" Trunks asked quizzically.
Chronoa simply giggled at Trunks.
As the argument ended, Evil Buulma went on the offensive. Quickly, it was seen that the evil half had more than half of the power. Things did not look good for Fat Buulma as she easily lost her hold on the situation.
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