Somehow neither Bulma nor Trunks were surprised, and neither would've blamed him for taking the out if he had.
"Okay then, so, Trunks" Bulma moved to take a seat at the table once more, to start planning in earnest. "Anything else you remember about Android 16? We can't assume he's a perfect copy of the one from the past, but it'd be nice to have some idea of what he can do, and what we might be able to work out."
Trunks crossed his arms and was thinking. "...He might have a remote shut-off switch. Androids 17 and 18 did, when we found blueprints in Gero's lab." There was a startled blink. "Oh, and he might have a bomb in his chest." That, was not welcome news.
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"Okay then, so, Trunks" Bulma moved to take a seat at the table once more, to start planning in earnest. "Anything else you remember about Android 16? We can't assume he's a perfect copy of the one from the past, but it'd be nice to have some idea of what he can do, and what we might be able to work out."
Trunks crossed his arms and was thinking. "...He might have a remote shut-off switch. Androids 17 and 18 did, when we found blueprints in Gero's lab." There was a startled blink. "Oh, and he might have a bomb in his chest." That, was not welcome news.