#c: gohan

[hiddcnrage]

Starter for Cell! | Muse: Gohan

"Man... It doesn't matter what I do. I can't shake this feeling..."

Gohan had been practicing a different set of combinations, with fancy flourishes and several high kicks, over and over. He took a little break, sitting by some tree and enjoying the evening air that was starting to stir up.

The sun began it's slow descent past the highest leaves, and this gnawing sensation could not cease with it's insistent annoyance. It was as if a cold line of iced-water was running down his spinal cord, and it had been like that for several months, on and off at various points throughout the day.

This was worrisome, but he ignored it as much he could, and instead tried to focus on how his heart didn't want to stop pulsing with a frantic beat. The body knew something was wrong, but his mind was denying everything about it.

@dyavol

[hiddcnrage]

Starter | Muse: Gohan

"What… what am I sensing?"

Gohan's breath caught in his throat as a strange, overwhelming sensation washed over him. His bones rattled, and the hairs on his neck stood on end. Eyes wide, he stared up at the sky as if that would help him focus all his energy on pinpointing its source. It was a power unlike anything he'd ever felt before, and he couldn’t tell if it was coming from within him or from somewhere else. With a quick, confused glance at the other Saiyan, Gohan raised his brows, hoping for answers.

"Vegeta… you feel that too, right?"

@regulus-regent

[hiddcnrage]

Starter | Muse: Gohan

"Lord Beerus, sir?... I've been meaning to ask you, if I may... Do you think my Father and Vegeta have it in them to surpass you? Are they even close?" He just wanted to hear it from him, if it was something that was possible to achieve by their kind. He was hoping that how he put it was respectful enough, and not beyond the boundaries that were given to him, seeing that he was mortal and not at all like anything close to a God. It didn't hurt to ask questions, right?

@beforecreation

[hiddcnrage]

OPEN RP | Muse: Gohan | v: adult

"How many times must we do this??... Just give up, already!" Gohan was ready to just turn and leave, not wanting anything to do with this situation. Of course, it would not be so easy, and he knew the other would want to prolong every part of this.

[hiddcnrage]

OPEN RP | Muse: Gohan (Adult)

  “Huh. That’s weird...? I could’ve sworn I put that in a different spot.”

Gohan went over to the desk that was facing the window, which he now realized was open, and the curtains blowing slightly in the wind. What brought him over here in the first place was seeing his notepad on the opposite side of the desk, which he normally never did. Everything had an order to it in his room, as much as he could, and when something was out of place, he usually would know it. Though, something just felt off... Why had his window been open, and why were the lights not on?

[hiddcnrage]

OPEN RP | Muse: Gohan

   “You’re making a mistake in fighting me...” He stared the other down, and already could feel that rage inside of himself begging to be let out. It was only a matter of time, and his control was slowly starting to slip. Yet, he somehow was keeping it back for a little while longer. So far, the only danger was with himself, and no one else has come to harm. He would prefer to keep it that way.

    “This is your only warning.”

[hiddcnrage]

OPEN RP | Muse: Gohan (Adult)

   “What’s this power I’m sensing??”

He scanned the area with a few glances this way and that, trying to find the source of it. There was something here, and it reeked of evil-intent, but he could not pinpoint where exactly that it was. The hairs on the back of his neck raised, and gooseflesh was on his arms from the anticipation of an attack, or something of the like. Gohan was nervous.

    “Come out, already!”

[hiddcnrage]

   "Wh.... Father???” Gohan was almost a little too shocked to be seeing the likes of his deceased parent walking around, walking towards him. Could he be dreaming? Is that was this was? He did not want to believe one way or the other. This just could not be real. He knew that his fantasies, when he was younger, were always a little over-the-top, but this? Reason was left to the wind, as he sprinted towards the other, forgoing any other thought than to just hope that this was reality.

   “Is it really you?! You’re back!? I thought --” He paused only just short of the other, wondering if he should fully out an embrace him, and relented on it after a few seconds. Gohan was simply too overjoyed, and ignored the fact that his ‘father’ was wearing different clothes, than normal. It happened sometimes! “I thought you didn’t want to come back! Shenron could have, but you -- you did it to protect the planet! But you’re here! I’m so glad!”

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