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Date Posted: 05:46:03 03/07/02 Thu
Author: Piccolo
Subject: Training

Dawn. This rain seems like it will never cease. This thought crosses my groggy mind as I slowly open my eyes. Almost two whole days without rest. I've gone that long without rest before. If I don't watch it, I could die from complete exhaustion. "But," I begin, "any of the people in that village would've done the same for somebody they didn't know, I'm sure." With much effort, I manage to sit up. "Soon enough Frieza. Soon enough." Slowly getting back my strength, I manage to get up with less effort than before. I take out one of my senzu beans and eat it. My strength begins to rapidly return to me. "Ahhh... much better," I say to myself. Before I begin my journey again, I perform my routine stretches, situps, and pushups. I decide to charge up to before I set out so I will be able to move faster.
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
My aura is now a helthy shade of blue. "Ahh... now I'm ready to roll!" I begin to run as quickly as I can toward where I saw Frieza got knocked to. After about 30 minutes, I find the crater that his body made when it finally hit the ground after that lightning strook between us. No sign of him anywhere. No tracks anywhere either. "Damnit! I've lost him!" I yell out. "How in the hell am I supposed to find him now?"
I begin to fell the same extreme rage that I felt before. It's then that I realize that if I do again what I did before, I'll surely die from my own energy. Gradually, I calm down. "That's what he's hoping I'll do: destroy myself with my own anger so that I can't kill him!" "Calm down Piccolo," I tell myself. "There is a time and place for everything. This is neither the time nor the place." Since I don't have any idea where he might have gone, I figure now might be a good time to train. I stretch again, and begin throwing assorted punches and kicks into the air. Roundhouses, snap kicks, uppercuts, elbw thrusts, I do all of those and more. After that, I try a new excercise. I pick up the flattest rock I can find, throw it as hard and fast as I can, and attempt to run after and catch it. I do this for about hour, throwing it farther and faster each time. "Hey! I'm getting pretty quick! This training is really paying off!" I say to myself. Now for aerobics. I perform several cartwheels, back flips, and front flips for about in hour. (Don't tell anyone) but I end up doing about 250 cartwheels in a row ( I still say they're good practice). After I finish aerobics, I decide to see just how high I can jump. I crouch down and spring upward reaching a height of about 30 feet. "Hmm... I really need to work on this." So, for the next half hour, I practice my jumps. After working on them, my maximum jump height is 100 feet. "Now that's more like it!" To finish, I'll practice my signature move.
::puts middle and index finger to forehead::
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
::charge::
::aims upward::
::BEAM CANNON!::
The beam cannon streaks upward toward the sky, momentarily seperating the clouds. Again, the cannon seems to light up the whole sky. "Good," I say to myself, "Good." I take off my gear, hover, and lapse (for the first time in days) into deep concentration.

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