[PS] Dante Barracks

[Grandpa Gohan]

Upon returning a pretty young lady approached him, ?Judy? was printed on her nametag. ?You?re Gohan correct??

Gramps looked her over pretty thoroughly before replying, ?I am.?

?You?ve been drafted to the Dante Army.?

?Okay.? The elderly man replied dryly.

?Please follow me.?

Gohan follow the followed her, and even though he was old enough to be her grandfather, he could help but notice her pretty butt, which jiggled as she walked. Gohan couldn?t help but think it?d be quite squishy and extremely squeezable. He didn?t follow right behind her though, as he liked to take life at his pace and by the time she reached the tele-tube, he was quite a way behind her.

?Right this way, Sir.? She said, allowing him access to the Teleportation tube labeled ?Dante Army?.

Gramps proceed into the tube, as he turned around his vision shifted from the lounge in which he talked to Nappa, and got the peach from Akane to the barracks, which he would now call his own. Beds were lined up neat and orderly, on the far end were two throne chairs, which desks near them; He knew immediately that there was not one, but two leaders of the Dante ?crew?. This should be interesting, having two leaders and all, wonder how it?ll turn out?? he thought to himself.

As he took his leave from the tube, which had sent him here, he quickly found his bed. He looked around, no one was here yet, except for the two figures sitting at the desks, he knew neither. As he took a seat on his bed it was surprisingly comfortable, this was the last thing Gohan expected as the approached. Slowly he laid back and looked at the ceiling, wanting to take in what would probably be the last comfortable thing he?d feel for awhile. While he himself had never been in a war before, he knew that it wasn?t anything pretty, and it was definitely not comfortable. Gramps instinctively knew that he had strong leaders, why else would there be two of them?

As Gohan lay there, he didn?t really know what to do with himself, he had become restless, which was something that didn?t happen too often in his routine lifestyle. He lived by himself for quite sometime, but with the oncoming war just around the corner, he was restless, not knowing what would happen, not knowing if he?d die or not. Surprisingly he was not afraid, but rather welcoming this war, why he did not know, it was probably the one thing that he had in common with the saiyans, lust for a good fight.