Hey, new chapter! Sorry it sucks, nothing big happens, next chapter will
probably be better.
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If I owned DBZ I would be buying OMG! Over the internet, instead of waiting for it at a comic store.
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Gohan woke at five to start his training. After finishing his pathetic breakfast he made, burnt toast and eggs, he left off to his training ground. Making sure he was far away from anyone so he wouldn't be able to hurt them he slowly raised his ki, super saiyan one, two, Gohan started to sweat and finally decided to go the next step again.
"Three.." he muttered, before yelling as his super saiyan three form sent pain throughout his body.
He winced, but kept the transformation, he would have to get used to it, or the transformation was useless to him. He forced himself to stand and practice kicks and punches. He only kept the transformation for two hours before he couldn't stand it anymore. He sighed and went inside to see if his mother and Goten were up.
"Gohan! Were you training?" His mother asked, disapprovingly.
"Yes, like I told you mom for the tournament." Gohan told her.
"But do you have to get up so early? You're so sweaty, go take a bath!" She ordered him.
"Ok, but I'm just going to get sweaty again."
Gohan took a bath, then came back to eat another breakfast.
"Gohan can I train with you?" Goten asked.
"Sorry Goten, but I'm doing dangerous training, which could get you hurt." Gohan answered him, apologetically.
"But I never get to train with you, I won't get hurt." He pouted.
Gohan looked at his brother.
"I'm serious Goten, I can't do my training without getting myself hurt, I'm not letting you get hurt." He told his brother.
"Fine, I guess." Goten said, looking away.
"I'm going to go train again, bye."
"Don't overdo it, I know you can do that a lot." Chichi told her son.
Gohan grinned.
"I'll try my best."
He turned and walked out the door.
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Once again he resumed his training, but not for long, his transformation must have drawn attention.
"Training? Why would you take the pain?" Vegeta looked at Gohan from a safe distance back.
Gohan looked at the other saiyan, keeping the transformation. Vegeta smirked at him.
"Yes, I know how much the transformation must pain you. Soon though you won't be able to take it anymore, you can't take on so much power in such short time." He informed Gohan.
"Thanks Vegeta, I didn't know you cared. I see you're a far distance away." Gohan commented, smiling.
"I could care less for you, brat, my health on the other hand I care for." He told him.
Gohan felt someone else arrive.
"Hey Piccolo." He greeted to the Namekian.
"Sorry I was listening, and I think that you're taking on too much." He told Gohan.
"Not you too, hey if I don't get used to this then it won't be any use to me." He retorted.
"The Namek didn't mean not to train!" Vegeta snarled.
"Yes, I want you to come with me to train you to be able to withstand this super saiyan three." Piccolo told him.
Gohan dropped out of super saiyan three into his normal form.
"Sure."
"Wait, brat why were you training so hard?"
"World Martial Arts Tournament, join if you want, in two months." Gohan said, before flying off with Piccolo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well, what's this training? You can probably guess the way, but I think I'll surprise you all. Read and review everyone.
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If I owned DBZ I would be buying OMG! Over the internet, instead of waiting for it at a comic store.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gohan woke at five to start his training. After finishing his pathetic breakfast he made, burnt toast and eggs, he left off to his training ground. Making sure he was far away from anyone so he wouldn't be able to hurt them he slowly raised his ki, super saiyan one, two, Gohan started to sweat and finally decided to go the next step again.
"Three.." he muttered, before yelling as his super saiyan three form sent pain throughout his body.
He winced, but kept the transformation, he would have to get used to it, or the transformation was useless to him. He forced himself to stand and practice kicks and punches. He only kept the transformation for two hours before he couldn't stand it anymore. He sighed and went inside to see if his mother and Goten were up.
"Gohan! Were you training?" His mother asked, disapprovingly.
"Yes, like I told you mom for the tournament." Gohan told her.
"But do you have to get up so early? You're so sweaty, go take a bath!" She ordered him.
"Ok, but I'm just going to get sweaty again."
Gohan took a bath, then came back to eat another breakfast.
"Gohan can I train with you?" Goten asked.
"Sorry Goten, but I'm doing dangerous training, which could get you hurt." Gohan answered him, apologetically.
"But I never get to train with you, I won't get hurt." He pouted.
Gohan looked at his brother.
"I'm serious Goten, I can't do my training without getting myself hurt, I'm not letting you get hurt." He told his brother.
"Fine, I guess." Goten said, looking away.
"I'm going to go train again, bye."
"Don't overdo it, I know you can do that a lot." Chichi told her son.
Gohan grinned.
"I'll try my best."
He turned and walked out the door.
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Once again he resumed his training, but not for long, his transformation must have drawn attention.
"Training? Why would you take the pain?" Vegeta looked at Gohan from a safe distance back.
Gohan looked at the other saiyan, keeping the transformation. Vegeta smirked at him.
"Yes, I know how much the transformation must pain you. Soon though you won't be able to take it anymore, you can't take on so much power in such short time." He informed Gohan.
"Thanks Vegeta, I didn't know you cared. I see you're a far distance away." Gohan commented, smiling.
"I could care less for you, brat, my health on the other hand I care for." He told him.
Gohan felt someone else arrive.
"Hey Piccolo." He greeted to the Namekian.
"Sorry I was listening, and I think that you're taking on too much." He told Gohan.
"Not you too, hey if I don't get used to this then it won't be any use to me." He retorted.
"The Namek didn't mean not to train!" Vegeta snarled.
"Yes, I want you to come with me to train you to be able to withstand this super saiyan three." Piccolo told him.
Gohan dropped out of super saiyan three into his normal form.
"Sure."
"Wait, brat why were you training so hard?"
"World Martial Arts Tournament, join if you want, in two months." Gohan said, before flying off with Piccolo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well, what's this training? You can probably guess the way, but I think I'll surprise you all. Read and review everyone.