Wolf Fist Vs Iron Fist (session 2) Yamcha and Gohan

Yamcha was doing some morning stretches in the forest. He was warming up for something important today and he wanted to be at his best. He curled both of his legs and stretched his body out. Now he was ready to leave.

With his Capsule Home in Dyno Capsule form, he took a bound into the air and gathered a white crystal aura about his body as he was flying in the sky from the Forest of Korin towards Chi Chi’s house to see Gohan. It’s been awhile since he first trained him, and he was wondering how Gohan would measure up in a gravity spar against this druid trained warrior.

He flew until he got to a groove of trees and landed on the ground, wind kicking up underneath his feet as he touched down. He then took a left by the groove of trees with led to a path where Goku’s house was, He walked up on the lawn and went up to the front door.

Deciding to see if he could see Gohan and Goku, Yamcha knocked on the front door, awaiting someone to open said door from the inside. He waited for the door to be opened, knowing that someone was home.

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Gohan was seated on the kitchen's center table, awaiting his meal to be received from his mother's cooking pot. It was time for breakfast, as usual. And he hadn't seen his father for a little while, he had missed him more than his own age. And would do anything to meet him again, hopefully. However, the door interrupted his thoughts for a moment as some one had just knocked. It attracted Gohan's attention from his thoughts, and made it int observing the door before him. He tilted his head with a rather surprised emotion, pondering who could it be?

He jaunted quickly into a standing position, as his feet dragged him to the door. His hands planting over the handler as he opened slowly. Before he could recognize before him, a figure wearing a Turtle School Gi, orange hued, basically. Gohan's eyes followed up the structure's being, ending up his vertical rotation at the man's face. It was Yamcha. Unless his sight was playing a game with him.. surely, it won't.

"Hello, Yamcha! He stepped nearer to his friend, expressing a smile as he greeted the man with pleasure. Probably, from Gohan's guessing, then the human had came for some training, just like previously when he had met him for the first time and Gohan would absolutely accept the challenge, his dad usually was the one to do this... but he had no choice but to train with Yamcha until he could encounter his father once again.

"So, you came for some training.. huh?" Gohan completely exited his house, shutting it slowly behind him as he allowed his blue colored boots to step into the greenery of the grass. It produced a crunchy sound, of course not before the bottom of his feet had touched the wilderness's terra. His fist suddenly collided with his palm, emitting a violent noise as well. "Alright! Yamcha, let's do this!" He was excited to hear such an announcement, he was born ready for spars. And would never refuse them, unless there were serious circumstances preventing him from doing so.

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canceling spar.