TI 37
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After Sharpener's statement, Gohan was silent for a few seconds before he started smiling at his friend.
"Good to hear that. What technique will that be?"
"The Swallow," Sharpener said without a second hesitation. "I don't have a use for a surefire killing blow that anyone will analyze after two or three fights, discovering how to stop it. But the Swallow and the Bullet are high-level, useful jabs that can't be sealed, no matter how hard the opponent tries. And between the two, the Swallow is more all-round purpose while the Bullet is more offensively oriented. I'm going with the Swallow because it's easier to use in feints and it's harder to predict."
"All of those are excellent reasons." Gohan agreed. "And I'm certain that once we get to training on it, your Swallow will be something to fear. But we're still a long way from that."
As Gohan stood a little straighter, ready to assume his position as Sharpener's coach and teacher, the blond man rose from the chair he was sitting on and moved over to the kitchen. As soon as he had taken a large gulp of water – straight from the faucet – he turned around to look at his new coach.
"So, what's the plan?"
"Well, like I said before, we're going to have to start rebuilding your style from scratch, so prepare for a lot of basic exercises and repeating them a lot. Your basic skills are there, but we need to strengthen and sharpen them to perfection. And that will take a lot of effort."
"You're making this sound rather heavy…"
"It is; you're changing your entire style of fighting. Don't think this'll be easy. Now, onto the training."
Gohan moved back into his working room for a minute and emerged with a couple of papers, each filled with columns.
"Here's the basic explanation; you'll be training twice a day with each training lasting two to three hours. Trainings will rotate between focus on boxing technique, sparring, power training or building your condition. Your first training will be in the morning, an hour after breakfast. Your second training will be in the afternoon, starting at three o'clock. You have every Wednesday and Sunday off to recover, work on your schoolwork or whatnot. Also there will be a couple of days that I'm not around. In those cases, I'll give you a schedule that you'll have to complete. Any questions?"
"No, all clear so far. Kind of sounds like training camp." The look on Sharpener's face was almost one of relief, but Gohan wasn't finished yet.
"Aside from that, every morning you'll continue to wake up at five in the morning and do your morning run, which will last until half past seven. I'll be running with you and we leave at five thirty at the latest. And I'll warn you now, every day after a break, we're increasing the difficulty from your morning run. We'll either change the area where you're running, increase the speed or other such variations. You'll need strong legs that can move limberly to become an outboxer."
"Ok, now it's starting to sound rough." Sharpener said as he winced.
"So I'd recommend that you turn in early every day, you'll need it. Training starts tomorrow morning at five." Gohan announced, looking at Sharpener.
"Ok sure." The blond said, breaking into a grin. "But just so you know; Lying lessons will be starting tonight and will be every other night if we can manage."
XxX
Later that same evening, a couple of hours after dinner, both teenagers were sitting at the kitchen table. The kitchen light ensured that they could see something, since it was still dark outside, as Sharpener took Gohan's pencil and paper, moving them out of his reach.
"This won't be a theory class." The blond simply said at Gohan's surprised look. "Keep record of any of this and someone can find out. If someone can find out, that means everything's for nothing. Understand?"
Gohan nodded, already in full study mode.
"Now, we'll start off easily since you have no lying ability whatsoever. We'll begin with obvious lies." Sharpener was sitting up straight, like he was a professor teaching a student. "Obvious lies, unlike subtle ones, don't require a lot of thinking. However, they're also easy to see through. These kinds of lies are often best used in jokes and stuff, but we'll start with acting as if they're serious. Any questions so far?"
Gohan nodded, indicating he had understood it all.
"Now, you won't be taking notes of this, you'll be practicing it. And, since we're keeping this a secret, you'll practice your lies on me. This is the first lesson, so I don't expect anything close to a good lie. I'll tell you what the lie is, you try to copy it."
"Alright," Now Gohan was shifting nervously in his seat, anticipating that he would have to lie for the first time in his life.
"Repeat after me," Sharpener ordered. "'I do not know Goten.'"
"But I do know him! He's my brother, how can I not know him?" Gohan immediately replied.
With a loud bang, Sharpener's head crashed on the table, a groan escaping him.
"Listen Nerd-boy," he started, immediately reverting to Gohan's old nickname, "when did you miss that this is lying? You're not telling the truth, you're telling the exact opposite. Now say it!"
With obvious difficulty, Gohan tried it.
"Ehm…. I… eh I don't know Goten?" Gohan asked, looking around uncomfortable and asking rather then stating.
"Well, at least you said it…" Sharpener nearly moaned. "Ok, listen. Lying isn't so much about what you say, but it's about HOW you say it. Like with saying the truth, it's all about how you deliver it. When you told me about your past, I immediately believed that everything you said was true, do you know why?"
"Because it was the truth," Gohan asked. "Or because you knew I couldn't lie?"
"No, neither of those," Sharpener exclaimed, standing up in his excitement and starting to walk circles in the kitchen. "I believed you because of how you said it; you were dead serious about everything, never once gave the impression that you didn't believe what you said yourself. That is the most essential part of telling a lie; make people believe that it's true, by acting as if it's true! By telling a lie properly, you can make everyone think that we're twins for all I care."
"Well, that would be a technical impossibility." Gohan started, but he was immediately silenced by Sharpener's glare.
"Don't start on that Gohan. What I mean is that you can tell anything to anyone and they'll believe you if you make them think you believe it. Now, say that same sentence once more but with some confidence.
"Ehm, I don't know Goten…"
"Well at least now you weren't asking it…" Sharpener said as he sat down again. "Now again and with confidence, Believe it yourself!"
"I don't know Goten…" Gohan repeated, his eyes still shooting all over the house.
"Ok, better, now again. Say it five times now."
Gohan did as he was ordered. By the fifth, his voice wasn't shaking as much anymore, but it was still a long way away from sounding anything like a real lie.
"Ok, time for another lie." Sharpener said. "Keep the same level of voice as you've used just now, that was good, but try to keep your face even. If you don't learn to control it now, you'll only mess it up when you try more subtle lies. A lie can easily be detected by your body language."
"Got it," Again Gohan prepared himself.
"Now say; 'I saw Hercule defeat Cell.'"
"Bu-" Gohan started, before he was silenced by Sharpener's glare. "Ehm, I mean; I saw Hercule defeat Cell…"
"Again!"
"I saw Hercule defeat Cell."
"Don't look around the room all scared like that!" Sharpener barked. "With your eyes moving all over the place, it's too easy to detect your lies. Again!"
"I saw Hercule defeat Cell."
"Ok, now say; 'I like Videl!'"
"I like Vi- wait what?!" Gohan interrupted himself, looking at his friend. Sharpener, for his part, dropped from his chair and rolled on the ground laughing.
"Y-you should have seen the look on your face Gohan!" He said nearly three minutes later, when he had finally recovered from his laughing fit.
"Oh; very funny!" Gohan muttered, as close to sarcasm as he'd ever gotten before.
"It was!" Sharpener nearly yelled as he sat back down. "I just wanted to have some fun with you before you grind me into the ground with your training tomorrow. Not like you'll not make a laughing stock out of me after all."
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"Ok, so are you ready for the second bout of training for the day?" Gohan asked as he and Sharpener got ready. Both were wearing sport clothing and Sharpener was already putting on his boxing gloves.
"Sure, let's begin." Sharpener said, swinging his arms around to warm up, throwing a weak punch every now and then.
That morning, Gohan had started Sharpener on an easy training, since it had been nearly two weeks since the last time he had really done a workout, but Sharpener was still feeling the exhaustion running through his system. After the morning run, that had lasted the promised two hours, Sharpener felt pretty tired, but for the morning training he had been forced to do more running.
With Gohan at his side to set the pace, Sharpener had been ordered to run a lap around the Big Mountain Lake, which had taken the better part of an hour, before they both had to do a series of push-ups, sit-ups, squats and two dozen other exercises to increase Sharpener's body's condition and strength. And, to finish it all up, Gohan had ordered Sharpener to do five two-hundred meter dashes on the sand. By the time they were done, Sharpener could feel his entire body burning. Lunch and two hours of rest had served him well, but he was still far from recovered.
"Ok, so after the condition training of this morning, we're going to start with technique. From what I've seen, this is normally trained by the trainer holding mitts and the boxer hitting them. Since I don't have mitts, you'll be hitting my hands instead. Let me warn you, if you hit them too hard you WILL feel pain in your hand. In a worst case scenario you can even break it. Hitting my hand can be compared to smashing into a pure concrete wall; it won't budge unless I want it to."
Sharpener nodded, all the while throwing some weak punches to loosen up his arms and finish his warm up.
"Ok, just hit them as best you can. Don't use any fancy moves; just throw normal punches, mixing jabs with straight, hooks, and uppercuts, whatever. I'll shout a punch that you'll have to use every once in a while, but for the most part I'll let you do it your way, ok?"
"Ok, sure thing. Let's go." Sharpener said as he hopped from one leg to another, assuming a dynamic stance to allow for maximum movement and flexibility.
Crouching to lower his centre of gravity and increase his stability, Gohan raised his hands.
"Go!"
At once Sharpener started moving, punching at Gohan's left hand with a jab, following it up with a second jab to hit the right. Not even flinching, Gohan moved his hands to a new position, forcing Sharpener to change position before he could punch it again.
As both boys where losing themselves in their training, Videl and Erasa were watching it from a distance. Videl had just finished going through her own stances, punches and kicks and was preparing to do some shadowing of her own, while Erasa had walked over to chat with her best friend. They couldn't hear what Gohan and Sharpener were talking about earlier, because they were too far away, but they could clearly see how it was going. After all, they had never seen Gohan really do physical things before. Sure he did P.E. but none of them broke a sweat with it.
"You know, I'm surprised that Gohan is taking such an active role in training Sharpy." Videl said, taking a break from her own training as she watched. "I'd expected that he'd mostly do physical improvements and give orders, suggestions and feedback you know. Teaching from the sidelines; But he did the same training routine as Sharpy did this morning. And now he's even holding the mitts – or something that's an acceptable replacement for it anyway – and he's doing it pretty good."
"Isn't that going to really hurt his hands though?" Erasa's tone was worried, but Videl easily waved her off.
"Nah, Sharpy's still wearing his gloves so the punches are softer. And it's not like he's punching with everything he's got right now. They're still going pretty easy, letting a natural rhythm build first. But eventually, I think it'll start to hurt Gohan yeah. Oh well, his choice. I doubt that there'll be any permanent damage."
Again the two girls fell into silence as they saw the blond- and black-haired guys continue to move around. Of course, Sharpener was moving all over the place, but Gohan wasn't staying stationary either; he was running and jumping around even more then Sharpener was, staying in control of the exercise and keeping a close eye on the blonde's technique. After a couple more minutes of watching, Videl turned away to continue her own training when she suddenly realized something.
"Wait a second, how on earth is Gohan staying in command of the pace?" she almost shouted. Of course, the question wasn't actually aimed at anyone, but Erasa still answered.
"I don't know."
"Sharpener's a pro boxer… but Gohan is moving around faster than Sharpener… and he's moving his hands so fast that Sharpy's breaking a sweat keeping it up. That's impressive, but how's he doing it? There is no way an untrained person can keep up with a professional athlete of any sport, let alone a fighting sport…"
Welll, maybe Gohan's just a natural?" Erasa suggested, but Videl was already lost in thought.
"Maybe… whatever, it's not like I'll get the answers I want right now. Erasa, be careful, I'm going to go shadow." With that Videl turned around and walked away until the two young men were no longer in her sight and began doing her own shadowing. Before long she had lost herself to her movements, emptying her mind as she focused on nothing but the art of fighting.
Erasa, now bored since all her friends were busy doing sports, turned around and returned to the Son household. By now Chichi was probably cooking dinner or something. Maybe she could help out with that.
A little over half an hour after Erasa left, just as Videl was done with her third set of ten minute shadowing, Sharpener and Gohan broke apart for the last time. Letting his exhaustion take over, Sharpener immediately crashed down on the ground so he could sit and catch his breath. Gohan had only given him breaks once every ten minutes and each break only lasted half a minute before they continued again. That; combined with the insane speed and intensity with which Gohan forced him to move had completely exhausted the boxer. Gohan, while not exhausted like Sharpener, was also layered in a very fine coat of sweat.
"Ok, take ten minutes to recover and then we're going into the forest." Gohan announced as he picked up two bottles of water that had been standing nearby. Handing one to Sharpener he continued. "I've prepared a tree so you can punch at it so improve your punches. It's tied down with rope and some linen so you won't break your hands open as soon as you punch it, but you will feel a lot of feedback from it."
"Your hands were already pretty hard you know." Sharpener panted as he took small, controlled sips of the water. "My hands are hurting quite a bit right now."
"Well, I warned you. I can't pull my hands back too quick or you won't actually feel the punches you've landed. And if you can't feel them, you'll never know how it feels to hit something good. And if you can't feel that, you'll never be able to predict how an enemy will feel a punch." Gohan lectured as he also took small sips. "But how do you like the training so far?"
"I'm covered in sweat, my fists are hurting and my entire body is aching in exhaustion." Sharpener simply stated.
"Well, I have to say that you're doing pretty well so far though. Better then I had expected if I'm honest with you."
"When are you NOT honest Nerd-boy?" Sharpener grinned at Gohan. "But what makes you think I need cheering up? Those feelings are the best part of a training, let's me know I'm actually doing something."
"Well that's good." Gohan said, also breaking a grin as he remembered how horrible his first attempt at lying had been. "Now, break is almost over, so let's go. Today we're going to start with your jabs, since those are the punches you'll be using the most."
"Fine by me,"
"Oh and by the way, we'll be doing a single punch for twenty minutes, then you'll be shadowing so I can comment on your form and give some improvements for twenty and repeat that process again. Questions?"
"Yes one; do you enjoy torturing me?" Sharpener joked, faking a groan of pain.
"Only as much as you enjoy torturing me," At Gohan's sudden and unexpected retort, Sharpener could only stare, looking dumbstruck.
"Wow Gohan, I think that was one of the first times you were actually witty. It's so good to see my little boy growing up!" as he said the last part in a good imitation of Chichi, Sharpener hung on Gohan's shoulder like a mother would do a twelve year old. The unexpected motion caused both men to fall to the ground, laughing as they went.
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"I could definitely get used to this." Erasa sighed as she rolled over on her towel to allow her side to catch some of the sun.
"Yeah, that's for sure." Videl agreed, turning another page in her book.
The two girls where lying on the beach of the Big Mountain Lake enjoying the early spring sun and working on getting a tan. A couple hundred meters away from them, Sharpener and Gohan where busy training again. It had been three days since Gohan had started drilling Sharpener – with yesterday being a free day for Sharpy to recover – and Videl and Erasa had stopped being surprised or shocked by the trainings, especially when Gohan easily kept up with the blond or even showed that he was superior to him.
"I'm curious though… What is it that those two do every night? The light stays on until pretty late, considering they wake up at five in the morning each day." Erasa started, trying to keep a conversation going.
"Sharpy said that they're doing card games or something." Videl answered, her eyes never leaving her book.
"And you believe him?"
"I don't know, we all know Sharpy can lie if he wants to, but it doesn't really sound all that strange. What else would two guys do together? Talking about their feelings?"
"Yeah, that's true…"
A comfortable silence reigned over the duo for a couple of minutes as Videl continued reading her book while Erasa simply enjoyed the sun. As Erasa turned around again she had a clear view of the two guys working out. Gohan was using his hands as mitts again, letting Sharpener punch them while both moved around, but that wasn't what the attractive blond looked at.
She just now noticed that both boxer and coach had taken off their shirts to survive in the warmth of the afternoon sun.
"Wauw." Erasa sighed, letting a small whistle escape through her lips.
"What's up?" Videl asked, looking at her friend.
"That." Erasa pointed at the duo, coated in sweat. "I just realized that both Sharpy and Gohan are pretty hot and really muscular."
"I already noticed the muscles and I do believe you realized that Sharp was – and I quote – 'surprisingly hot' two years ago didn't you?"
"Yeah I know, don't even get me started on it." Erasa waved her off. "But we're really lucky aren't we?"
"Why are we lucky now?" Videl enquired, closing her book and placing it next to her before rolling over to look at her friend. In doing so, she also got a good look at the muscular duo. At once her eyes sought out Gohan and scanned over his body, admiring his well-developed but far from bulky muscles.
"We're in a near paradise over here." Erasa stated. "Delicious food whenever we want, a cute kid to play around with who also happens to enjoy playing butler, a sweet and caring motherly figure who's teaching me how to cook that delicious food and most importantly of all; we get to see two hot and muscular guys working themselves into a sweat pretty much every day. If this weather continues, we'll be seeing those two shirtless every day."
"Yeah, that's all true." Videl agreed, her eyes still glued on Gohan. "And you're right; maybe we'll be seeing those two shirtless every day. I can think of a whole lot of things that are much worse then that."
"Definitely. So, who do you think is hotter? Sharpy or Gohan?"
The sudden question caught Videl a bit off guard, since she was still studying the finer parts of Gohan's muscular body, so she was caught red-handed staring at him. Erasa had a knowing and teasing grin on her face as she looked at her best friend. Knowing that grin, Videl quickly – and badly – tried to change the subject.
"I don't know, I was wondering about how it is that Gohan can fight and maneuver that well." She lamely stated.
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Later that same evening, just after dinner, the small capsule house was rather crowded as all four teenagers had gathered there. They each had a glass of soda in front of them and were each holding two cards while three others where lying on the table.
"I check." Sharpener said, finishing up the round. Gohan placed one card face-down – burning the card as Sharpener had called it – and placed another card face up, adding it to the line of three. At once a grin spread across Erasa's face as she pushed some of the chips that where in front of her forward.
"Ok, with that hand I'm raising by fifty."
"I Call." Videl also moved over the same amount of chips, while Sharpener and Gohan looked a bit more thoughtful. Since he had the least amount of chips, this could prove fatal for Sharpener, while Gohan was worrying about whether or not Erasa was bluffing. Finally, Sharpener also pushed forth the amount of chips, leaving his stash dangerously low.
"Today if you please Gohan," Videl teased.
"I quit, ehm I mean I fold." Gohan said, pushing his cards forward, placing them on the pile of face-down cards.
"Ok, next card please." Erasa piped up.
Gohan repeated the process, burning another card and placing the fifth and last card face-up.
"I check." Erasa announced, looking at Videl. The raven-haired fighter was looking thoughtful before she also announced that she checked. Next to them, Sharpener suddenly broke out a huge grin and placed his last chips on the pill.
"All in!" He all but yelled.
While Erasa and Videl where still thinking about whether or not to go along and try to defeat Sharpener or not, the easy conversation resumed as it had before.
"So, for someone who's teaching Gohan how to play poker, you're not that good a player yourself Sharpy." Videl teased.
"I'm not out of the game yet." The blond grinned, looking at the Satan girl defiantly. "I'm making a major comeback right now aren't I?"
Finally, seeing the confidence that Sharpener pretty much radiated, both girls placed their cards on the stack, giving up for the round. At once Sharpener greedily pulled the pile of chips towards him.
"So, let's see them!" Videl demanded, pulling Sharpener's cards out of his hands. "What got you so confident?"
"Wait a second; you've got nothing with these cards!" Erasa squeaked.
"It's called a bluff for a reason."
"So that's how you do a good bluff…" Gohan quietly said, using this more as an opportunity to learn how to bluff, play the game and lie rather then actually winning.
"Yeah, that's about the only thing that he's good at." Videl teased.
"Well, Sharpy's pathetic card-playing skills aside, how're you enjoying the first evening playing poker in a group as opposed to playing it one-on-one?" Erasa asked Gohan as she reshuffled the deck of cards.
"It's fun." He admitted, taking a sip of his drink. "More fun then I'd have thought a card-game could be."
"See I told you, poker doesn't really become fun unless you play it with a lot of people. When we get back to Satan City, we're going to have a poker night with all the guys in class. You'll see the true fun of the game then!" Sharpener said as he received his first card.
"Speaking of school," Erasa started as she dealt the second card to each player, "why do you always wear those weird clothes Gohan? You're a good looking guy; you should definitely start wearing something like jeans and a shirt – maybe even a tight one – to show it off. Right now you're dressed like a… well I mean no offense but you dress a bit like a geek."
Gohan took no offense in it at all, instead just looking at his cards and quickly observing the reactions of the others as they looked at theirs.
"You mean like these?" he asked, pointing at his long-sleeved button-up shirt. Erasa nodded while she looked at her own cards.
"I mean, don't get me wrong, they look nice and all." Erasa quickly said as she placed her cards back on the table. "But they're a bit too nerdy. If you start wearing normal teenager clothes you'll definitely become a lot more popular instantly. I mean, you already looked pretty good in those training clothes you wear when you're breaking Sharpy apart."
"He is not breaking me apart!" Sharpener objected, while he followed Videl's example of placing chips on the table, matching her. "And how many times do I have to tell you not to call me Sharpy!"
His cry of outrage was ignored by the others as Gohan again started his old habit of scratching the back of his neck.
"Well…" he reluctantly admitted, also placing some chips forward, "I don't really have any other clothes. My mom bought these for me a while back, and I kinda like them."
"Your mom buys your clothes? Hey man, how old are you?" Sharpener immediately snorted, almost choking on his drink. "Like five or something? I haven't let my mom buy clothes for me since I was ten!"
"No, but by then I was buying all your clothes." Erasa returned; a familiar twinkle in her eyes. "You didn't start buying your own clothes until a year ago. But Gohan… if you don't have any normal clothes… when's your first free day?"
"This Saturday I'm free from work and Sharpener has a day off from training, why?"
"Because we're going shopping, that's why! Vi; Sharpy you coming with us?"
"Oh hell no!" Sharpener immediately cursed. "Saturday is my one day off, no way in hell I'm going to spend it carrying your bags. I'll need it to catch my breath. And besides," now Sharpener suddenly started to grin evily at Gohan, "Gohan hasn't had the… pleasure… of joining you on a shopping trip on his own yet."
"Sure I'll come with." Videl said. "You'll need my copter to move around anyway right?"
"No, guys, you don't have to." Gohan started. "Really, I'm ok with my clothes as they are. I don't need new ones."
"Yes you do." Erasa left no area for argument as she placed the first card face down. "You might not think you need a makeover, but I know you need one. It's my duty as a friend to make sure you get one." With a triumphant smile she placed the first card face-up. At once her triumphant look vanished, being replaced by a sour face instead as she looked at her own cards. The two cards that followed didn't do anything to help her mood improve. "Why do I always deal the bad cards to myself?"
"Well Gohan, enjoy your weekend. You'll be too exhausted to do anything on Sunday." Sharpener gleefully said; a grin on his face as he looked at the cards.
"I'll see. Can't be much worse then the shopping spree we went on before Videl's birthday or the android attack can it?"
"Those were nothing!"
At the reminder of those experiences and the promise that this was much worse, even Gohan couldn't stop himself from gulping in fear.
"Oh right, before I forget!" he suddenly said, looking at Sharpener. "Tomorrow I've got to go back to work, so I won't be here to help you train. Instead I've prepared a training schedule for tomorrow and Friday. It's all basic exercises but make sure you do all of them."
"Sure thing, I'll live through it with the thought that on Saturday I'll have the entire day to recover… and you'll be too tired to do anything on Sunday!"
XxX
"Now, with this theory it should work." Gohan muttered to himself as he looked over the blueprints again. It was late afternoon and he was still busy at Capsule Corporation, working on his newest brainchild; a motorcycle for the CCDD that was far superior to the ones they was already using.
"Are you sure?" a scientist – a man in his mid thirties with short spiky black hair – asked, also going over the plans. "While it's true that removing the wheels and replacing them with a hover-device will increase the speed by reducing the friction, it'll also increase the overall weight of the machine. The hover-devices are heavier and bigger then a wheel and its axis. Not to mention that the increase in wind resistance will become so big that you'll need twice as much fuel just to go a couple miles harder."
"True." Gohan admitted. "But what if we rebuild the entire bike, boosting its overall power and gave it a shielding device from the wind? A teardrop shaped force field."
"Theoretically that should be possible." The other scientist agreed, rubbing a hand over his bald head. "However, the shield generator and power supply would also add significant weight to the machine."
"What if we also give the shield a zero-gravity generating function?" Gohan suggested.
"No machine exists that could perform both functions." A third scientist, a blond woman, said as she rubbed her glasses clean. "We would either have to add two separate heavy-weight machines that would make the vehicle too bulky and awkward for practical use, or we would have to create a whole new machine that serves both functions."
"One is highly impractical." The bald man said, now rubbing his chin, "While the other is probably going to take a lot of time and money. So boss, what's the choice?"
"Let's make designs for both for now." Gohan ordered after a few seconds. "After we have the designs ready, we can start thinking about productions and costs."
At once the two other scientists left Gohan's desk, returning to their own and began working. Much like his colleague's – or subordinates as they actually were, considering his position as department head – he also turned to the computer and drawing paper and began working. As he began working on his first idea – drawing a rough outline of how he thought the new Hover-Motorcycle would have to look before trying to even start on how the inner workings would be – Gohan couldn't help but think;
'It's been a while since I worked but I have to say, it feels good to be back!'
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