Alright; I lied. Obviously, this idea of mine isn't working so I've decided
to install the 1st chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter 2: Training
Krillin Chronicles
As Krillin stepped through the door, he heard multiple whoops of laughter. Closing his eyes, Krillin made his way towards his usual corner, where he promptly dumped of his lunch and change of clothes.
When Krillin looked up again, he gulped. Sheknou, a tall, gangly man of 20, was making his way over to Krillin, his bald head gleaming. Laughing coldly, Shenkou nodded at him.
"Looks like you've joined us for yet another day of torture.eh shrimp?"
Gulping, Krillin looked up at him in fear. "Well sir, I just want to get strong enough to be trained by Muten Roshi."
"Yeah, well- don't expect to be leaving any time soon!"
Shenkou's last comment sent the others of his group into uproarious laughter. Tears streaming from his eyes, Krillin grabbed his things and prepared to leave. Just as he was halfway to the door, Aki stepped in his way.
Not wanting to be rude, Krillin glanced up at her, and desperately begged, "Please move, Aki. The guys are right- - I don't belong here."
Snapping her bubblegum, she glared down at Krillin. "What are you proving by leaving Krillin? Huh?! That you're afraid of them? Well?" She paused, meaningfully at him; either that or she simply wanted to give him more of her evil eye, which, Krillin couldn't tell.
Wiping his tears away, Krillin stared at her. "It's not that Aki. It's just the fact that I'm so puny and weak."
Aki 'humped.' "Yeah?! Well, I'm no Kame myself, you baka!"
Krillin stared up in wonder. He couldn't remember anybody as strong in feminine spirit as Aki. Krillin couldn't help but smile, as he bowed in thanks.
"What you're saying makes lots of sense Aki. Thank you."
Smiling kindly down at him, she laughed. "No prob, cueball."
Chapter 2: Training
Krillin Chronicles
As Krillin stepped through the door, he heard multiple whoops of laughter. Closing his eyes, Krillin made his way towards his usual corner, where he promptly dumped of his lunch and change of clothes.
When Krillin looked up again, he gulped. Sheknou, a tall, gangly man of 20, was making his way over to Krillin, his bald head gleaming. Laughing coldly, Shenkou nodded at him.
"Looks like you've joined us for yet another day of torture.eh shrimp?"
Gulping, Krillin looked up at him in fear. "Well sir, I just want to get strong enough to be trained by Muten Roshi."
"Yeah, well- don't expect to be leaving any time soon!"
Shenkou's last comment sent the others of his group into uproarious laughter. Tears streaming from his eyes, Krillin grabbed his things and prepared to leave. Just as he was halfway to the door, Aki stepped in his way.
Not wanting to be rude, Krillin glanced up at her, and desperately begged, "Please move, Aki. The guys are right- - I don't belong here."
Snapping her bubblegum, she glared down at Krillin. "What are you proving by leaving Krillin? Huh?! That you're afraid of them? Well?" She paused, meaningfully at him; either that or she simply wanted to give him more of her evil eye, which, Krillin couldn't tell.
Wiping his tears away, Krillin stared at her. "It's not that Aki. It's just the fact that I'm so puny and weak."
Aki 'humped.' "Yeah?! Well, I'm no Kame myself, you baka!"
Krillin stared up in wonder. He couldn't remember anybody as strong in feminine spirit as Aki. Krillin couldn't help but smile, as he bowed in thanks.
"What you're saying makes lots of sense Aki. Thank you."
Smiling kindly down at him, she laughed. "No prob, cueball."