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Win Her Back

Chapter 3: Fine! I'll do this the hard way.

Yamcha flew over the snowy wasteland where he knew Goku, Gohan and Picollo were training. He locked on to their ki and flew a little bit faster. It had been a day since Vegeta expelled him from Bulma's house. He was more furious than ever as the scene played out over and over in his head.

He loathed the feeling of absolute weakness that defiantly pumped through his veins. From up high he spotted the trio and began to descend.

Goku and Picollo were double-teaming Gohan who seemed impressively stronger. He swung a left hook at Goku who easily dodged to a left, lifting a knee into Gohan's abdomen causing him to double over in pain. He followed it up with a crashing roundhouse kick sending him sprawling into the Namek's outstretched and waiting fist. It hit Gohan solidly on the back of his head sending him cart wheeling through the air and straight into the cold snow.

Yamcha smiled nervously. The scene he had just witnessed unnerved him slightly. He knew all to well that training with Goku and Picollo meant getting your ass kicked around the whole planet. He felt the flaming desire to turn around and never come back. He looked down ashamed at his weakness. Maybe Vegeta was right.

Vegeta! His ki flared at the thought of him. Goku and Picollo looked up as they noticed a strong human ki rising. ''Yamcha!'' Goku laughed.

Picollo growled in annoyance. ''What could he possibly want? Surely not to train. He gave that up like a coward didn't he?''

Goku frowned slightly at Picollo's harsh reference to one of his childhood friends. '' Come one Picollo. Can you blame him? I mean he did die….again.'' Picollo scoffed

''And we've never died before?''

Goku rubbed the back of his head grinning like an idiot. ''Well You got me there, but still.''

Picollo frowned slightly. ''What about the androids Goku? Remember what that black haired future kid said? They're even stronger than a super saiyan! We don't need any distractions.''

Goku ignored him and flew towards Yamcha, much to Picollo's most obvious disgust.

''Hey Yamcha!'' He snapped out of his angry chance noticing that Goku was right in front of him. ''Oh. Goku. Hi.'' He smiled stupidly

''Well what brings you here buddy?'' Yamcha looked around him as if to escape but then after seemingly struggling inwardly looked Goku in the eyes.

''Well, you know the androids right?'' Goku nodded profusely, smiling like and idiot.

Yamcha almost hiccupped. ''Yeah. Anyway, I've been thinking about it and I want to be of use when they arrive so..''

''…You wan't to train with us?'' he almost yelled. Yamcha laughed a little at his enthusiasm. ''I guess.''

Goku was obviously childishly excited. ''That's great buddy! We could always use an extra sparring partner. There's just one thing though.'' Goku seemed serious all of a sudden which was rare so it immediately caught his attention. ''What is it?'' he asked with uncertainty in his eyes.

Goku sighed. ''Well, you see Picollo down there.'' Yamcha looked down to see an irritated Namek glaring up at him. ''Yeah? Why's he look so pissed?''

''He thinks your going to waste our time.'' He nodded in understanding. ''I guess I can't blame him considering the way I've been acting the past few fights.''

''Okay then. It's settled then. Just know that Picollo's most likely going to drill you mercilessly.'' He only nodded slightly as they descended towards the waiting Namek and the semi-conscious Saiyan half.

Picollo spat into the snow. ''So am I to understand that you'll be training with us?'' He spoke surprisingly calmly, filling Yamcha with uncertainty. He nodded slowly.

Picollo smirked, enjoying his hesitation. ''Go home Yamcha! This is serious! We need no weaklings slowing us down!'' He cringed at the biting insult thinking immediately of Vegeta. His anger began to reach boiling point . ''I'm not weak!'' His ki spiked throwing forth a massive ki flame around his body. Pciollo's smirk was momentarily drawn back as he watched with interest. Hmmm. He's a bit stronger than I thought. Perhaps he could be useful after all.

His thoughts were interrupted as to his surprise a fist slammed into his head sending him backwards slightly. He was more shocked than hurt, causing his guard to go down momentarily. Yamcha screamed in total rage before shooting towards the still shocked Picollo landing a massive kick to his head, this time sending him much further burying him deeply in the snow.

Picollo shot upwards and fazed behind Yamcha missing a kick as he managed to dodge just in time. They fought back and forth, Picollo now more in control. Gohan who had recently woken up gave his father a questioning stare.

Goku shrugged. ''Yamcha's training with us now.

His eyes lit up happily. ''Great! I'm not the weakest one around here anymore then.''

Picollo faked a right hook causing Yamcha to block, leaving him an opening. Picollo released a solid uppercut sending Yamcha sailing up. Fazing out jus meters above him he unleashed a frontward flip kick sending him crashing into the ground.

Picollo smirked satisfied and descended towards Goku. He was satisfied that Yamcha would indeed be a hindrance. ''You see Goku? I didn't even break a sweat.''

He frowned slightly. Then it's settled? Yamcha's ou…?''

The ground began to shake slightly as Yamcha released a massive quantity of ki destroying the area around his icy tomb. He flew out of the crater, his face expressionless. ''That all you've got…Namek.'' He stated boldly before passing out.

The trio watched him fall with astonishment plastering all their face. ''I guess this means he can stay?'' Goku stated looking towards the Namek. Picollo looked away, shrugging indifferently. ''Great!' The two Sons said in union.

Bulma was still furious at Vegeta's pig-headed actions. She had been in her lab for most of the day loosing herself in her work. She was prepare to leave Yamcha, that much was true but she felt that it was her problem to handle it, not Vegeta's. She somehow felt that Vegeta had done it for her. She kind of appreciated it in a way.

She tried her best to push the thought of the imposing Saiyan out of her mind and concentrate harder on her work but it wasn't to be. The lab door slammed open as an angry looking Saiyan entered. ''Woman! Where are you!''

Bulma sighed. She had grown accustomed to his barging in unannounced yet she wasn't extremely happy with him right now. ''Vegeta please. I'm busy. Whatever you want, can't you just take care of it yourself please?''

He watched her calmly but with narrowed eyes. ''Fine.'' Bulma looked up in surprise. It was hardly the answer she had expected. ''What?'' He rolled his eyes obviously annoyed. ''Do you not enjoy listening to what others have to say to you?''

''I heard what you said Vegeta, it's just..''

''Whatever.'' He stated jaded and walked out of the room.

Bulma raised an eyesbrow. Well? That was different. She shrugged and continued with what she was busy with.

Vegeta finally made his way towards the kitchen. Damn house is too big. He opened the fridge still slightly annoyed at himself for giving in to the request of one so much weaker than him. Although, even through his annoyance he was slightly happy that he didn't upset her like her normally did.

This confused him a bit put he thought little about it, passing it off as exhaustion from training. On the subject of training he could feel the energy signatures of high power levels flaring in the distance. Hmmm. It's the scarred weakling and the Namek. He could also sense Goku and Gohan although their power levels were passive and not part of the fight. Interesting. It seems as if I struck a nerve with the loser. He smiled amusedly to himself.

He tried harder to sense Goku, tried to fathom out his full power. Even not powered up he was a force to be reckoned with. All of a sudden he wasn't so hungry. Damn Kakorot! You will not best me for much longer. He slammed the fridge door shut and stormed off towards the GR.

Yamcha who had recovered slightly was going head to head with Gohan at full force. Gohan clearly had the advantage but Yamcha showed no signs of giving in. Picollo and Goku watched with interest.

The fight ended abruptly with Yamcha smashing Gohan into the ground sending debris everywhere. Although Gohan was stronger, Yamcha was a more experience fighter. He descended breathing heavily. ''Jeez Goku. There's no doubt that that kids your son.''

Goku smiled goofily. ''Yeah, chip off the old block.'' Picollo added.

Gohan stood up painfully. ''Good one Yamcha.'' Everyone smiled at the rather successful training session. ''Okay, that's enough for today.'' Goku stated cheerfully.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. ''Alright. Later guys. See you all tomorrow.''

With that he powered up his ki and took off. Fatigue filled his body but he felt good. So that's what training with the big boys is like huh? ''I'll definitely feel this in the morning.'' He stated matter of factly to himself.

Well another day another chapter and yet still no reviews. Out of 85 hits not one review? HEHE are you guys just lazy or what?