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Gohan's Thoughts and Reactions
Out of the eye,
Sliding down the smooth cheek,
Salty water stings her cut lip,
As it drips off her chin,
And drops to the ring floor.
Red streaks on her beautiful face,
To match her blood,
As she falls to the floor,
Beaten.
Tempted to leave my invisible cell,
To hold her in my arms,
Something holds me back,
And she is slammed down again.
No mercy has this steroid freak,
And I feel anger flow throughout my body,
"Gohan, no." A far off voice tells me,
Her pain is my pain.
My anger turns to power,
And I faintly see a yellow glow,
Encircling my infuriated being,
She is bounced like a soccer ball,
On the knees of the offender.
My prison opens,
And I fly through the air,
Wind whipping through my blonde hair,
Bandana off, cape gone,
None of which I care about,
Just her and killing Steroid Freak.
A.k.a. Spopovitch, Spopobitch,
My own tears race unbidden,
But are thrown to the wind.
Suddenly, all movement halts,
She just lay there, eyes closed, barely breathing,
And then kicked roughly out of the ring,
Thank Kami.
I also hear the announcer,
Although his voice is faint,
I answer quickly,
And carry her to safety,
Savoring her touch,
No matter how limp,
She may be.
You'll be fine, Videl,
I swear.
A/N: So, what do you think? I'm not a poet, but persona poems are my speciality. Review please.