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The lake rippled with the movement of life, the sky ablaze with the stunning reds of the sun rise, standing alone he watched the course of nature take it path, the gentle breeze blowing sweetly through his wild hair.

The week had passed slowly for him, work being hard with the constant nag of incidents in his mind, a confusion that would not be ignored. The car had been first, yesterday he had walked almost a mile to find it, a deep dent in the earth as the car had dragged along the floor whilst on its journey.

The rest of the week saw more occasions where something strange had happened and Chichi always had some sort of explanation for it, but no matter what she gave it never could she have been correct. She wasn't happy with his theory of strength and so he had dropped it, knowing full well there was no use arguing and seeing clearly that she knew something but wouldn't tell.

So here he stood, the warm summers breeze the only touch he was receiving as the sun rose before him, his thought now away from the sleeping beauty that lay at home snug in their bed. He had woken up early, dressing in the lightest and most moveable clothes he could find and now he stood by the lake, so many pro's and con's flying through his mind.

But he had to know for absolute sure. First the car thrown down the mountain, it couldn't have been the wind or he would have blown away too. Then came his front door, pulling it straight off the hinges when he had gently opened it apparently the hinges must have been faulty but upon secret inspection he had found them to be fine, just completely snapped. Trees fell around him as he had walked through the forest with his family, every stop they had he would lean upon the trees gently, only to fall back as they too fell; he was told they were just rotten…but they weren't.

In truth he was afraid, not because of his confusion or because he might posses some kind of power. No, he was afraid because if so he was living a life that was so clouded he could not remember half of it, he was living a lie. Around him lay the shards of broken wood, snapped neatly in half from his earlier experiment.

In front of him now stood a large rock, half his size and twice his width, its dull grey surface ugly compared to the beauty of what surrounded it. Bracing for the pain Goku pulled his fist back, almost immediately his body stancing into an instinctive position of power and strength and his eyes tightly shut to brace for impact. Faster than he ever though he could move his fist met the side of the rock, stopping at it's side, Goku's eyes opened in surprise as he felt no pain but instead was met with the crumbling of the rock.

And he didn't stop; his mind a mist of happiness and fulfillment as his legs and arms moved in martial perfection around him, an art he had never learnt but now here he stood moving better than anyone else and it was his body that knew what to do, not his mind. There was a small voice in his head, compressed and concealed but he couldn't hear it, just a mumble as it struggled to speak as he moved with the rhythm of instruction he knew his blood carried.

Breathing fast but not out of breath he stopped, his eyes wide as he stared at his hands, unable to believe the actions he had just fulfilled. This was amazing, he had no idea where this had come from, where he had learnt and who had taught him but somehow he was perfect, somehow he knew thousands of moves and now he ran home, faster than sound, a large trail of dust behind him and a love of his new talent forming close to the emptiness in his heart.

Goku sat smiling as his next patient entered his office. An older man sat before him, his hand bandaged up and a dark red stain spreading happily along the material as the panicking elder tried to stop the bleeding. Gently Goku saw to the poor man, cleaning his wound, stitching it and dressing it. All the while smiling and talking happily to the man, glad that his attempt to lighten the patient's mood was working.

Smirking lustfully at his door she watched him, this new young doctor sure was a handsome one, a sensitive, kind and gorgeous young specimen. Her heart had skipped a beat and wetness formed the minute she laid eyes upon the young man. Added to this list were his communicational and medical skills, this boy would go far and he would get rich. Walking away she led the next patient into his office.

Goku's back was to his patient, but he could hear them shuffling about as he politely asked them to sit upon the bed. They sounded in pain and he could somehow smell the blood that fell from their leg, strangely able to see the wound and its intensity in his mind without looking and this had been happening all day.

Turning around he beheld a medium sized young woman, not too far into her thirties at the most he would have guessed. She seemed gentle and polite as she looked at her knees shyly, her blue hair puffing angelically down her back and her small shorts making the injuries to her left leg apparent.

Launch watched on as the young doctor walked towards her, a smile on her face as her mind refused to believe this was not the young Goku who had trained with Master Roshi. She knew the boy had an amazingly extensive knowledge of medicine and first aid but he had never been to medical school making it almost impossible for this young doctor to be the Goku she knew. But the badge upon his chest argued other wise, in large letters read Dr. Son, how it could be him she never knew.

Her knee was badly bruised, a large cut running from her mid shin to the back of her ankle as it span around her leg. The bleeding was slow so no arteries had been damaged but the light yellowed green that had begun to form around the cut was not something he would take likely.

"What happened?" His voice was gentle as the girl looked on at him confused.

"Well um I don't know…." She blushed a deep red "One minute I was in the kitchen cooking a nice meal and then I was falling of a motorbike, I caught my leg on something I think" Her voice was gentle with an accent of uniqueness to him but he was worried.

"Do these lapses of forgetfulness or sudden change happen often?" She hissed as he cleaned her wound.

"Oh yes, at least once every day. But it had happened so often I never assumed anything was wrong." He continued to smile even as he nodded his head and loosely dressed her wound.

"Hmm. Ok well we'll have to look into that but for now I would like you to go see the infections doctor down on ward seven, I don't like the look of the infections in your wound. He'll decide what is best. It might just be a course of anti-biotic or maybe having to stay a night or two. Is there anyone you can ring incase you need to?" He watched her think and continued to smile as he placed his tools into the basket for the nurse to clean. She stood up gently with Goku's help as she spoke to him.

"Yes there is." With a light nod and a big smile Goku directed her to the nurse who would aid her to the ward she needed to be on.

Launch sat confused on her bed, her leg wrapped tightly in a bandage and a nice fresh smell drifted into her single room from the open window beside her. All the doctors and nurses had been so kind to her, directing her to where she needed to be, helping her, explaining everything as full as she could understand and ringing the people she requested for her so she could rest.

Krillen and Tien stood outside as the doctor spoke to them of her problem, explaining what was wrong with her and why she had to stay here instead of go home as an angry Tien refused to understand. Apparent that he had given in as a laughing Krillen stepped into the room followed by a very red looking Tien.

"So how are you feeling Launch? Krillen asked her quietly as he sat on one of the two chairs beside her bed.

"I'm good thanks, been a little painful especially when Goku first cleaned it"

"Goku?" Krillen and Tien both looked on bewildered as she sat happily and unconfused.

Explaining everything she watched their faces turn more confused with each word said.

Stretching Goku packed his paperwork into a suitcase, today had been tiring, many cases all similar to those before and the day had been longer than usual considering he had to deal with an emergency for the first time. It hadn't been pleasant but he had done his job and saved lives whilst doing it, once again he felt proud of himself as he left his office.

Unusually the A&E room was almost empty, only a small number of people sat waiting as he headed towards the doors of the exit. Through the silence of the waiting room he heard his name, eagerly being called in happiness and so turned around, confused as a small bald man ran towards him with a taller bald man, with three eyes not far behind him.

"Goku! How have you been?" The small man stopped in front of him, smiling wildly as he spoke.

"Ok I suppose. You?" Utterly confused Goku kept things normal waiting for a doctor to take this patient back to the ward.

"Things have been good. How's you marriage with Chichi going?" Utterly gob smacked Goku looked on and answered the man politely, really wanting this doctor to take the patient back to their ward.

"Things have been going well, she's good thank-you." Looking over the mans shoulder Goku began to worry.

"Why didn't you contact us? You know where we are and it would have been nice to hear from my old time friend"

"I'm sorry but I think you assume me to be someone else. I don't know you. Now I have to get home. Please have a good day" Nodding his head Goku turned around and walked out of the doors and to his car. A very confused and worried Krillen and Tien watching him leave. Wait till the others hear about this.

TBC

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