Hey guys! I'm back witht he next Chapter! Okay, so I'm developing a new rule for myself here: Starting After This Chapter: To prevent my Chapters from becoming too short: I am going to make sure that ALL of my future Chapters for THIS STORY will be and are as well as are going to be AT LEAST 3,500 words long! Hopefully that'll prevent these Chapters from becoming too short, that way you guys will have more to read and hopefully won't be disappointed by each and every one of the Chapters being of too much of being of short length!
After this Chapter I would say that we probably have about… hmmm…that we probably have about three more Chapters right before the Saiyans arrive on The Planet Earth! I'm GUESSING! So Please Look Forward Too That!
Also, please tell me, have these past few Chapters been boring? If so I will try my absolute very best to change that right now. I just don;t want to skip DIRECTLY towards the two Saiyans' arrival… it just… does not feel right… to me!
Now, onto the next Chapter!
Gohan awoke with a start. It was day Forty Eight of him being in the wild. Just a little bit less than a month and a half away from when he would have to once again from when he would have to undergo Piccolo's Training. The young boy sighed He had awoken to a roar. That meant that there was a Dinosaur nearbye…
And sure enough, here comes one right now!
The creature stomped its way towards Gohan, eyes hungry with starvation. This one hadn't eaten in quite awhile, Gohan realised. That means that it was desperate!
The Dinosaur lunged forwards and as well as and charged forwards!
Gohan leapt up and kicked it in the face, using both feet, he kicked the Dinosaur in the face once right after he had leapt up, and then, using his powerful double kick as momentum, he propelled himself away from the Dinosaur's face, by propelling himself off of the Dinosaur's face!
Gohan found himself sailing towards a rock as the Dinosaur staggered backwards, and then, it was a large rock. The rock that Gohan had found himself sailing towards was a large rock, and a very large rock, at that! Gohan out both of his feet forward, and then, just like when he had gone up against the Dinosaur, propelled himself forward with both feet, towards the Dinosaur, and as well as propelled himself forward using another mighty kick with both feet, towards the Dinosaur. Lurching his fist forward, flying fist first, Superman Style, he barreled directly right into the Mighty Dinosaur's face, knocking out the Mighty Creature out cold.
And then, Gohan moved on…
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This was how it always was for the young boy. When he wasn't eating, sleeping, going to the bathroom, regularly training, or training Ki, he was fighting off against Dinosaurs. Or other, creatures, too. Once he even fought a Powerful Gray Wolf, and once he even fought a Powerful White Lion.
His appetite usually consisted of fish. He would often go out and find a river or a stream, and then go fishing. His dad had related to him in his original timeline, when Gohan had once told his Father about all of his adventures tha the had once had before he was Training with Piccolo, which is what he had started to be telling his Father while they had been originally preparing for he Androids and as well as while the were been originally preparing for the Androids, that, he, So, Goku, had, too, often went fishing, back when he was alone, back before when Bulma had once found him. Even when Gohan's Great Grandpa Gohan was still alive, Goku had told him, Goku had often went out and as well as went fishing, as a means for provding for both him himself and as well as providing for his proud Grandpa Gohan.
Gohan also tended to eat both fruits and berries, and as well as even both fruits and vegetables..
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"Unit Android Unit 19." Said Doctor Gero calmly.
"Yes, Doctor." Spoke the Unit.
'Good, this one's actually seeming to be being obedient…' thought Doctor Gero…
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It was Day Seventy-Five now… and Gohan;s training was begginning to be making strides…
He could produce Energy Waves jow, rather effortlessly, in fact. It was a technique that he had finally gotten the hang of on some point on Day seventy, before that, all that he was able to do was effortlessly perform Ki Blasts.
He was now capable of moving dar faster than the untrained eye could see… if somebody saw him right before he had begun to run at full speed, they would see only a blur, as Gohan suddenly seemed to have suddenly vanished straight from existence right in front of their eyes!
He would continue fighting Dinoaur's, his energy waves tearing through their very being…
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Piccolo spun around with aspinning kick as he had just now launched his Multiform Clone across the skies. This was how his training had been pretty much every single day: He would create a Multiform Clone in order to train himself by using Tienshinhan's Multiform Technique. He found the training method to be ingenius, and he couldn't help but wonde rif Tienshinhan did it himself. By creating the Multiform Technique, he would divide up his own strength upp, making a clone who was every bit as strong, skilled, and tenacious as he was himself was. This allowed himself to truly pick apart the flaws of his techniques and improve upon them, adding his own improvements up to his techniques up as he improved along. Sometimes, he would create more than one, as a means of learning how to fight with Multiple enemies a tonce. This was especially hard when one considers the fact that every single bit of his Multiform Clones were every single bit as strong as he was as he himself was, along with an equivalence in overall technique and as well as overall tenacity, meaning tha the by no means had a cushion by having the advantage in either overall strength, and as well as in overall technique, and as well as overall tenacity, in order t oat leas thelp in order to make up for the fact that he himself had been outnumbered and as well as the fact that he himself was outnumbered. Sometimes he would have one or more of them fight along side him, against one or more Multiform Clones, in order to practice fighting alongside other people, something that he was a complete stranger too before fighting Raditz alongside Son Goku, and as well as something that he was an utter stranger too before fighting Raditz alongside Son Goku. This method of Traing, though, was though, of course though, Imperfect though. Because each and every one of his Training partner's were exactly like him, he would now be unable to master other fighting styles and adapt to them, and as well as the fact that he would now be unable to get used to fighting alongside people other than himself, his cclones, after all were, just like him Fighting alongside them was the absolute equivalent of fighting alongside himself. He could not master fighting alonggside other people that were other than himsekf, something that he hoped to be able to Remedy with Son Gohan, He would probably practice fighting his Multifrom Clones alongside SOn Gohan. This would, of course, also be helpful with teaching Son Gohan about his OWN fighting style! In his opinion! In his opinion of course! In his own opinion!
Still though, his strength was making incredible strides, he noticed, and as well as so was SOn Gohan's, he noticed. Not once did he take his key sense off of the young boy, and he was rather impressed The young boy was almost about as strong as he and Goku were when they had first fought Raditz, even without getting complely angry! And as well as utterly angry! He estimated that the young boy was now at the very least at about at about at a third of Raditz's level. The Namekian estimated that the young boy was now at the very least at about at about at a third of Raditz's level. Piccolo was proud of him… for some reason…
Speaking of sensing Ki, Piccolo could have sword that he had sensed a bunch of nearbye Ki signatures vanish, and one weakening and begginning to be fading rapidly, ut still having not quite vanished yet… but they weren't Son Gohan's… tha tmuch tha the knew…
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It was day Eighty Five, and this time, The Young Boy Wo Went By The Name Of Son Gohan Awoke, not to a roar, but too a scream...
Son Gohan was there in seconds…
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"Alright Frank, all that's left is this little bitch over right over here…" said a rather beefy looking man who was wearing a mask.
Frank nodded. He knelt down beside the young girl. She was about six or so, maybe even seven, maybe even eight, maybe even nine, with shoulder length auburn hair.
"You… you.. You… you… you killed my mother…" said the young girl. She began to break down crying.
"Yes," said Frank. 'Yes we did. Now, where do you like it?"
"Where do I like what?"
"Where do you like getting shot?"
"Wha-"
"Abdomen it is." Frank interrupted, raising his powerful shot gun and firing. The young girl screamed bloody murder, a blood curldling scream that could be heard for miles, as the powerful bullet pierced right, directly, through her skin.
Gohan was there in seconds. It was like he had appeared out of thin air.
"What the fuck?" Said Frank.
"You… bastards…" said Gohan. "How dare you?" He looked up, his teary, tear filled eyes glowing red... almost demonic…"HOW DARE YOU?!"
"Kill this bitch!" Shouted Frank. He raised his Gun, but Gohan swiped it away. "Wha-" he didnt get to finish. That last, unfinished word, was the last word tha the had ever spoken. At that very moment, Gohan raised his hand, almost at the speed of light, and fired.
The enrgy wave pierced right through Frank's skin, and when it did, the outcome was quick, and merciless.
The blond haired men, who looked to be about in his thirties or so, slumped down onto the grassy ground, back first. There was a huge, gaping hole in his chest. Befor ehis four cronies could ract, Gohan had vanished, decapitating every single one of them one by one by one. He didn;t even give them a chance to explain themselves. They had been committing murder, and now, they were going to pay.
And then they did.
Gohan turned to the girl. She was still alive, that he could tell, but now, but now, only just, now. That he could tell.
Gohan picked her up and rain.
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Rain had begun to fall, and Gohan took shelter with her inside of a cave. The young girl was, somewhat painfully, looking at Gohan with a sense of wonder. She was no fool: She had seen what he did.
Gohan knelt down beside her, examining her. Finally, he looked into her eyes. She was really quite beautiful. Really. She was really quite beautiful. Really.
"What's your name?" He asked her.
"Bridgette... " she stated.
"I'm Gohan…" he stated.
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Piccolo had sensed Gohan killing those five guys. He smirked. Oh, he was proud of Son Ghan alright… he just… didn't… know… why...
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Bridgette was a seven year old girl living with her mother in a small village. The small village was an extremely resourceful one, and everybody had a role of her own. For example, her mother was a Tailor. Her father had been a hunter, until he was had been had been was killed by a mysterious frightening green man after accidentally barging in on his "training grounds". The mysterious frightening green man had allowed the man who had been accompanying her father to go back alive, but only so he could warn everybody never to go in that direction again. Apparentally, the mysterious frightening green man did not want to be disturbed. This was an important year for him, the mysterious frightening green man had said The man accompanying her father had apparentally overheard the mysterious frightening green man muttering something about a bunch of "extraterrastrial monkey tailed freaks" before leaving.
Shortly after, apparentally, Frank and his men had later small village in order to make an attempt to rob them. When they found nothing, they simply resorted to killing everybody else out of rage. Apparentally, that was when Son Gohan had found her, apparentally.
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Gohan spent the next few days giving Bridgette food and water, and as well as tending to her injuries, but it was too no avail. Bridgette was dying, and there was nothing that Son Gohan could do to save her. He was only delaying the inevitable, according to Bridgette.
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Gohan would tell her stories about his past. He wouldn't mention that he was from too timelines, but he would tell her about his early life, about his Father. And his mother. He told her about how his Father had won the world Martial Arts Tournament, and then married his mother. SHe, in turn, would tell him stories about HER Parents, and what THEY did. She had told him about all of her Father' most impressive catches, how his best friend was a fisherman, and how her mother could make the finest outfits for the village using the remains of the hunted animals.
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"Any last words?" Asked Dodoria… kneeling down agains tthe dying Soldier, the last of his home Planet. He smirked viciously at his enemy!
"Uhmmm… please don;t kill me?" The dying soldier pleaded!
"Whatever…" said Dodoria, firing a vicious Ki blas tthrough the dying soldier's skull! The soldier died instantly!
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'So…' thought Piccolo. 'Gohan's with that dying Ki… huh?'
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"This is it Gohan…" said Bridgette said solemnly. "It's all over...it's over."
"I'm not stopping!" Said Gohan, continuing to firmly press his hand against her abdomen, trying to stop the bleeding. But it wasn;t working. Frank had shot her fr too well.
"Gohan…" she said, forcing him to look at her. Her hands were on his cheeks, and her forhead was against his forheads. Their eyes were locked, neither of them seemed like theyncould look away form each other… "It's over… it's done. Even if you do stop bleeding on the outside, I'll still be bleeding on the inside… it's over…" Gohan's eyes began to tear up. Bridgette's were too. "I… I don't want to die!" She said! "It's hopeless!"
"Bridgette.." Siad Gohan, Gohan began, but he was cut off, but she cut him off.
"Please! Just stop!I don't even want to think about it! It's just seconds away!" She exclaimed!
Gohan had never felt so hopeless in his whole entire life… in either of his lives, really. She was going to die. That he knew. But he didn't get it… had he not been trying to save her? Had he not tried to save her? Had he not been trying to save her? Had he not tried to save her? WHY HADN'T IT WORKED?!
"Thank you so much for helping me Gohan…" she said, whispering sweetly into his ear, Her voice was wavering. 'And for telling me all f those stories It feels good that there is at least on more person in the world left who.. Cares about me…"
"...Bridgette… I don't want you to go…"
"...I have too.." ...She said pleadingly… "...I have no choice…"
"...Bridgette...I…"
"Your a sweet boy Gohan…" Bridgette stated, rubbing her face against his. "I've never met a boy like you before… I… I…" wordlessly, Bridgette planted her lips against Gohan's cheek, pressing as hard as she possibly could, with all of her strengh, and as well as with all of her remaining strength, and then... and then all fell silent…
She was dead…
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Gohan knelt down onto the dead girl's body, sobbing his heart out into her stomach.
Why couldn't he save her? This was the same way that he was when he was four in his original timeline! It was as if he had reverted back to the helpless little four year old boy that he had been before back when he was in his original timeline!
'I couldn't save her…' he thought solemnly. 'It's all my fault!'
"...That girl could have been your mother, Gohan..." Came a masculine voice.
Gohan blinked, looked up, and then blinked again, and then looked up again, and then blinked again.
There… standing in the cave's entrance… was Piccolo…
"...That girl could have been your father too… or Krillin… or Bulma… or even yourself…" continued Piccolo.
"...Pi-Pi-Piccolo…" stuttered Son Gohan.
"...Yes…"said Piccolo in reply. "Do you see now, why we need to fight? What the Saiyan's will be doing... if they win?"
"...Y-Y-Yes…" Son Gohan stuttered.
"Gohan… what is your mission?" Asked Piccolo Seriously.
"To prepare for the Saiyans!" Gohan glowered. "To fight!" Gohan growled. "And to win!" Gohan finished with sheer, pure, determination.
"...Let's go back..." Said Piccolo.
Next Chapter, Gohan's true training begins! PLEASE STAY TUNED!
