Goku vision. Epic close-up of Sakura's face. Her eyebrows are narrowed slightly. Anger? No. Confidence. Goku smirked.

"Well, you know what they say," the girl said, a bit of cheer in her voice, "when life gives you lemons." She raised her black gloved hand before her face. Between her fingers Goku could somewhat make out her expression. "Squeeze harder," she said in a low voice, the bass in her tone giving off something menacing. Her hand clenched into a fist.

Before Goku could realize what had happened, it was too late. "You know the afterimage, too?" he asked in a squeaked voice before the pain caught up to him. There was something already in her first before he saw her close it. His left nut. He really did underestimate her. "My left nut!"

"Ow!" the men said.

"It exploded!"

"I'm so sorry."

"It's okay. I don't need that one. It was a dud anyways."

"Now that it's clear," the boy said, walking side by side with Sakura. The walk was slow, almost like a chant. Heat coming off them caused Goku's vision to blur further.

"We don't want to kill you," Sakura said.

"But we might by accident."

"Cool," Goku said. He smirked. Or had he never stopped?

"He had," Jeiny said. "Truth is, that left nut wasn't a dud. But Goku is a professional. What really pissed him off was when we told him we were leaving this out of the scene. In the next scene you can actually see him limping in one of the shots. The studio was too cheap to do a retake and the editor missed that one. Or maybe he just didn't care. Anyhow, like I said, Goku is a professional about it. At least that's what we tell him. We're actually his tournament sponsors too. So we pay him with his own prize money. Hah!"