[D] Forlani and Reilan Units

[Grandpa Gohan]

Gohan sat on the edge of a fountain, which resided in the middle of town. Slowly he rubbed his feet. The aged human was used to walking quite slow, and all the marching, which they had been doing, really took a toll on him. ?I think the hardest part of this war may actually be the marching, not so much the fighting. he thought to himself. His feet weren?t the only thing that hurt though, he had a huge hangover, too much wine perhaps. After resting for a while, Gohan quickly set out to see the sites of the village which they had entered. It seemed serene, peaceful, besides the guards, which protected the village.

Gramps thought to himself as he walked around he wondered where they were heading next. The villagers seemed quite happy to have Dante?s Army in their presence. Although they were told not to drink, Gohan knew otherwise, many men were going to enjoy themselves tonight, in more than one way.

The stout man carried no weapon, which was a relief to him, as he wasn?t fond of shooting people and the large weapon would only add more weight, causing his feet to ache more. Dante, ever since he had arrived, it seemed as though the planet was changing him, his desire to fight had been heightened, although nowhere close to where a normal saiyan would be.

The air seemed right, and training seemed like a good thing at this point, even though they were settling for the night, the only problem was. Gohan made his way to the outskirts out town. There he slowly slid into his fighting stance and began to punch and kick the air, redundantly doing the moves which he was taught so long ago. For a while he continued until he felt satisfied with himself, time for the next portion of his training. In one hand Gohan concentrated his energy, slowly light began to show, first a small dot of a bright white energy. The ball of light quickly began to grow in size as Gramps put more of his energy into the ball. After a moment the ball of light engulfed his hand, with a swift motion of his hand, Gohan flung the ball of light up into the air. The aged human let out a small grunt, and the ball of energy exploded like fireworks in the sky, although he was careful to not let the ball explode too high, for fear he would let others know where they were.

After repeating it for a short period of time, Gramps felt content and made his way back into the town. After looking for a while he finally found a hotel, which wasn?t full, the soldiers quickly had them rented out, most likely the younger men having women from the town over. The manager led Gohan to his room. It was small, quaint, and solemn; just the way he liked it. He made his way over to the bed and sat. Slowly he got comfortable, removing his blue vest, which signified he was in Dante, and his black cap, which had the puffball on top.

As Grandpa Gohan finally lay down in the bed, it wasn?t long before sleep took its hold of the frail mans body.