The lash of wind and rain finds yet another unlucky traveler where he shouldn't be but this one, as the rope and wood bridge sways ominously under his feet, simply steps off of it and remains there just over its surface, still in the storm. This didn't smell like anywhere he'd been before, he didn't recall weather like this in the forecast for 'New Vegeta', and ..

And they didn't have any rope bridges either.

Hopefully some of these cracks of lightning would reveal something familiar nearby so Broly could at least get his bearings. Standing about in a storm with as much metal as he tends to wear was going to be unpleasant sooner or later, even if he was certain it wouldn't kill him.