Me: Hey guys time for chapter 12 of 3 weeks and counting. Yay. I had so much fun writing this chapter but I had a moment of writers block halfway through. And I would love to say thanks to my lovely reviewers. And thanks to Gohanfave for saying that I am evil. I take that as a compliment. *bows ingratitude*
Vegeta: Stop yammering woman.
Me: Don't you tell me what to do! You're just jealous that Gohan gets to fight Mr. Satan.
Vegeta: He better beat that oaf.
Me: Duh. Like he could lose. Sheesh Veggie.
Vegeta: DON'T CALL ME THAT!
Me: I can do what I want. :P Enjoy. I do not own DBZ as we should all know blah blah blah we get the point. On with chapter 12
Gohan stood arms crossed glaring at Hercule who was getting into his stance.
"You think you're tougher than me kid?"
Gohan just smirked at the now fuming man.
"I'll show you the power of the world champ," Hercule announced as he launched himself at a smirking Gohan.
Gohan dodged the fist that came at his head like it was nothing and sidestepped the kick that followed. This just made Hercule even more furious and he made a barrage of kicks and punches which Gohan dodged and deflected. Stopping a punch that was aimed at his head with ease Gohan decided to make things interesting.
"I'll use one hand for the rest of this fight while you get to use whatever method of attack you want."
"Fine, just don't blame me when I use my full strength and you get hurt."
"Oh, so this isn't your full strength? I thought I told you to come at me full throttle."
"Grrrr how dare you!? You little punk!" Hercule yelled, sending a punch at Gohan which he deflected with one finger easily. "How could you stop my most powerful attack with one finger?"
"This is getting boring. Why don't we show these guys the real fight that you had with Cell. You be you and I guess I can be a toned down version of Cell. Don't want to break anything now do we?" the spiky haired teen said with a yawn.
Hercule stood up with a confused look on his face when Gohan pimp slapped the fool into a tree. The strength of the blow caused the tree to break clean in two.
"I guess I put a little too much force into that. Maybe that will teach him not to insult me and my friends in front of me," Gohan sighed walking over to where Videl, Erasa and Sharpener were.
"How 'bout we feed that pit of yours?" the pigtailed girl inquired.
In response his stomach roared. Videl laughed as she led the way to the kitchen leaving a bunch of stunned students and an unconscious Mr. Satan in their wake.
-Gohan and Videl-
"You know I kind of feel sorry for your dad."
"Why's that?" Videl cocked her head to the side.
"Well he just got embarrassed in front of a whole bunch of people that idolise him and by someone who is much younger no less. But somehow I have the feeling he will try and make it seem that he allowed me to win and I think that I might have to keep teaching him a lesson," Gohan sighed.
"You're probably right about that you know. He's just so stubborn but honestly if everyone back there believes whatever story my dad gives them they are thicker than I thought. Here we are go ahead and raid the food supplies to your stomachs content," Videl said as they walked into the kitchen.
Without any more reassurance Gohan made his way around, grabbing anything and everything he could.
"Oh Gohan. Just have a light snack lunch is only an hour away. Which reminds me, I should probably tell the cooks to make enough food to feed three of my dad's plus a bunch of students."
"Thanks Videl," Gohan replied with a mouth full of bread.
"GOHAN! VIDEL!" Erasa yelled gaining the teens attention. "Wow Gohan you didn't even break a sweat. But you couldn't have waited for me and Sharpener before running off?"
"Sorry Erasa. You know how his stomach is. I swear by the time you fill the damn thing up the next minute it's ready for more food," Videl shook her head in disbelief. "Anyway I still need to tell the cooks about how much they should cook. Has my dad woken up yet?"
"Yeah. I think he said something about letting Gohan win and pretty much everyone believed him too. Of course we know the truth. How much did you hold back Gohan?" the bubbly blonde winked.
Gohan smiled and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. Sharpener walked in closely followed by the rest of the class and one dishevelled looking Hercule Satan. Seeing Gohan looking so mellow after how he was before made him grumble something under his breath. Videl quickly ran off to inform the cooks of how much food to prepare for lunch to which they all thought she was crazy, but did as she said with multiple doubts. Walking back into the room the teen was able to hear her father arguing with Gohan once again.
"You got in a lucky shot kid. I let you win that. I think you're just jealous that you have no hope of defeating me in a real match," Satan scoffed.
"Look I really don't feel like knocking you out again. If you want a battle how about we see who can eat more?" Gohan suggested.
"Fine kid. I highly doubt that you will be able to come anywhere near the amount I eat. Videl, tell me who you think will win."
"Hmmm, if I had to pick I would say Gohan for sure. Even if he just ate. You won't believe me until you see him in action dad," Videl replied simply.
There was a very uncomfortable aura in the air as Hercule and Gohan stared each other down. This lasted until lunch was finally brought out to be consumed. Gohan's mouth began to water as food was placed in front of him.
"I hope you all enjoy your meals. If you wish to have more, just inform us and we shall bring more right over," one of the waiters said politely.
"Thank you. Just so you know I am having a little friendly competition with the spiky haired kid over there," Hercule said pointing directly at the drooling Gohan.
"I see, well we will be sure to bring more food out for you right away Mr. Satan," the waiter said bowing and heading off to the kitchen.
"Okay I think we'd better get this contest going otherwise I think Gohan is going to pop," Videl joked. "And begin."
Gohan ate the same he did at every meal and Mr. Satan was quite surprised at how quickly the demi-saiyan ate. He tried his best to keep up with Gohan but was starting to lose ground very quickly, whilst Gohan was just enjoying his meal. By the time Hercule felt like he was about to burst Gohan had already eaten twice the amount the "champ" had and was still going strong.
"Looks like Gohan won this round fair and square," Erasa cheered for her friend.
"Won what round? What are you talking about Erasa?" Gohan asked confused, having already forgotten the challenge he had made earlier.
"I guess when you eat you forget things. You challenged Mr. Satan to an eating contest silly and you won easily," Erasa replied.
"Oh yeah," Gohan remembered with his mouth full of food.
"How the hell can you eat that much food kid?"
"Um well I guess you could say that it's genetics, that and I train. A lot," Gohan shrugged simply.
"I don't believe you," Satan pouted.
"Believe what you will you can't deny what you just saw though."
"While we all digest our food you can all get yourselves comfortable in your rooms. Meet back here in an hour an then we will train so make sure you change into something comfortable," Hercule instructed the excited students.
"I could train now. We have very different concepts of what training is though so I doubt I'd even be able to work up a sweat with your training," Gohan scoffed.
"Nerd-boy don't you know you could get a cramp from training after eating. I think you're just bluffing about Mr. Satan's training being so easy you don't break a sweat. His training is the toughest," one of Mr. Satan's students said proudly.
"You have never had Piccolo as a teacher. I think even master Roshi is a tougher teacher than this idiot," Gohan muttered loud enough for most people to hear.
"I bet that this Piccolo guy is one of those fakes that uses those light tricks. Mr. Satan could beat this wimp with one punch for sure."
Gohan snorted, "I can only imagine Piccolo's face if he were here right now. I'm pretty sure he would show you a thing or two about those "light tricks". I have this feeling that we might be seeing him later on and you will want to avoid saying those things in front of him."
"Pfft like this guy could hurt me."
"Your funeral," Gohan shrugged, walking off to where he was being led to find his room.
-In Gohan's room-
'So I get a room all to myself. Well this could be good for a few reasons. At least I won't have to worry about being questioned all the time. I think the only problem will be waking up in the morning. I guess I could ask Videl, Sharpener or Erasa to wake me up. Hmmm I think the only one that would be awake before me is Videl,' Gohan thought to himself.
He had decided to change out of his t-shirt and sweatpants into a dark blue gi with a red sash around his waist and matching red wristbands. Checking that he had been lost in his thoughts for almost an hour Gohan headed out to the kitchen where everyone was to meet for Satan style training. Gohan laughed at the thought of the training and how his friends and family would react when he told them about the training sessions they were sure to have every day.
Entering the room Gohan discovered he was the last to arrive and Erasa waved to him pointing to the seat she had saved for him next to her. Everyone stared at how built Gohan really was. They had guessed from all the loose shirts he wore all the time he had small muscles and was ashamed of how much smaller they were compared to the rest of the jocks muscles. They soon realised they were dead wrong and in fact it was quite the opposite. Gohan just didn't want to have everyone staring at him and didn't really like having all the attention on him for something so trivial.
"Now that we are all finally here let's get real training done," Hercule said directing this at Gohan who just rolled his eyes.
Everyone stood up and followed the afro haired man to the training room which consisted of different types of gym equipment. All around the room there were many sets of weights, punching bags and cardio equipment. Gohan sighed at the prospect of using this stuff as training methods, he would no doubt end up breaking anything he used.
"You honestly think this can be a sufficient training method. If I even try using anything here it will end up in ruins," Gohan laughed.
"If you think you're so tough boy go and run 20 laps of the track outside, 100 push ups of your preference and 100 crunches," Hercule challenged.
"I have a name you know. It's Gohan," the teen grumbled.
"I don't care if your name is Goku. Just go and finish all of that."
"Goku is my dad, but fine I'll finish all this no sweat," Gohan replied running towards the track outside the training room.
In a few minutes Gohan had finished his run at just above human speed, to which everyone's jaws were on the floor seeing as Gohan wasn't even out of breath. He then proceeded into vertical push ups which Videl counted aloud, seeming unfazed by her friends amazing strength. Finally he finished the crunches at breakneck pace.
"So was that all you have for me? If that's your idea of training I don't think I want to know how a relaxed session would be," Gohan smirked at the befuddled Hercule.
"You must have been using your tricks. There is no way that anyone can do all of that and not be tired."
"Did you forget that I told you that Goku is my dad?"
"That Goku guy's a dirty trickster. He used those fancy light tricks to win the WMAT," Hercule fumed.
"For your information if it weren't for my dad you would all be dead by now. He never used "tricks". My dad is an honourable warrior that sacrificed himself to stop Cell."
"Kid like your father was there at the Cell games."
"I can show you that those "tricks" can be used to destroy. See that tree over there?" Everyone nodded slowly. "I'll show you what your "tricks" can really do."
Gohan charged up a small ki ball and launched it at the giant tree causing a whole lot of dust to fly up into the air. Once the dust settled, the tree that once stood tall and strong was a pile of wood shavings.
"I have to go."
With that Gohan walked off to his private room with everyone staring after him in confusion and concern.
A/N: Hmmmm Gohan let a few things slip. This could end badly. What did you think? Leave your thoughts in a review. Love you guys. Until the next chapter. Bye bye.