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Training with Death
I spent the entire day yesterday doing the one thing I haven't done in a very long time. Train. It felt good to actually get out there and exercise again. Anna says that Kakarott gave us permission to leave. That baka. I hate him so much. All those nightmares about him plagued into reality the other day. I keep having nightmares where he shows up and says I'm not doing a good job being a father. He then goes on and takes away Takai, Trunks, and Bura. He's too fast and he uses that instant transmission so I can't keep up with him.
As I stood out there yesterday in the desert I heard that laughter in my head. Usually it's screaming or taunting laughter but this was that wicked laughter that fuels my emotions and keeps me going on. It was wonderful! Later on Raze showed up but like a little chicken he couldn't handle it so he ended up leaving just before I killed him. From a distant it probably looked like I claimed victory but I know him; he is like me. And I wouldn't give up if I was on my last leg and I know he didn't either. I don't know where he went though; his ki is too weak to detect.
It feels good to be out here fighting again. Lately I've been so restless that it's been eating at me so it was good to get out there and pound the shit out of something...
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