>>4040517
> Delinquent
>Kazuma

Let's be a schooltuff delinquent with ties to the Yakuza. And then be immediately out of our depth when people no sell our guns

>>4040517
>> Martial Artist
>> Honzen

>>4040517
You can't fool me, Som.
> Delinquent
> Ryoka

>>4040534
Support

>>4040517
> Delinquent
> Tofoo

>>4040534
support

>>4040534
+1

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>>4040603
You started rebelling and acting out against your parents when you were about twelve, often sneaking out of your home and taking trips to the city. You started smoking and drinking, primarily because you knew it would upset your parents. Entering West City High only increased your delinquent behavior, before going to school in Gingertown, you were definitively the biggest delinquent in your town. Now, you were in a huge high school in an even larger city, and you were practically a monk compared to some of your classmates. You started acting out more and more, soon forming bonds and connections with the other delinquents of your school, and soon enough, you were one of the primary troublemakers of the school. You wreaked havoc over every classroom you entered, and every lowerclassman trembled at the sight of you walking through the halls. That is, when you even bothered to show up for school.

Today happened to be one of those days. You're walking the long road to your high school, you could take the bus, but along with the near-daily fights you get into, this is part of the exercise routine which keeps you in good shape. Not to mention, you wouldn't be caught dead riding the bus with the rest of the losers in your class. You're only a second-year student, but even so, you've already established yourself as pretty high up in the hierarchy of West City High. However, even with that being the case, there are always exceptions. Some people are just too stubborn, or stupid, to respect their superiors, so sometimes you need to prove yourself and beat people back into line. Even still, fighting other high schoolers and robbing them of lunch money isn't exactly the high adventure you'd hoped for as a kid. It's better than nothing, that's for sure, but a part of you still can't help but be dissatisfied with it.

You're so engrossed in your introspection that, without even looking, you bump directly into a woman approaching from another direction. She's also distracted, too focused on some sort of small device in her hands to see you before it's too late, and you're both tumbling to the ground. You quickly scramble to your feet before turning to look at who dared to get in your way in a flash of anger. You recognize her as one of your own classmates, Bulma Brief. She's the rich heiress of the Capsule Corporation, and one of the few students in class that still refuses to respect you. She's still on her hands and knees, desperately trying to gather the things she dropped. Mostly what appears to be school work and makeup, but also, more interestingly, a small round, hand-held device and a shiny, orange orb. As she gathers her things and stumbles to her feet, she glares up at you. "How about you watch where you're going next time, buster?"

> Demand tribute for her bumping into you.
> Just grab the shiny looking orb.
> Try to think of something to impress her. (Crush)
> Write-in.

>>4040686
>Try to think of something to impress her. (Crush)

>>4040534
Support

Can we be a blunette?

>>4040686
>Just grab the shiny looking orb.

>>4040686
> Just grab the shiny looking orb.
> "Well, what do we have here? This things looks pretty neat. Probably worth a pretty penny too."

We're still a jerk that robs people of money. Outta play to our strengths for now.

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>>4040686
>> Try to think of something to impress her. (Crush)

> Just grab the shiny looking orb.
Show off our thief skills and tell her she needs us to keep her stuff safe.

Ooo this seems interesting can i try?

Martial artist
Honzen

>>4040713
Vote already decided.

I see ok

>>4040686
>> Try to think of something to impress her. (Crush)
>> Just grab the shiny looking orb.

>>4040686
> Just grab the shiny looking orb.

>>4040534
>Being a delinquent named Kazuma and not using a sword

Shame on you.

>>4040759
oh shit its som. where've you been brother

>>4040688
>>4040691
>>4040693
>>4040695
>>4040738
>>4040740
Calling for
> Try to think of something to impress her. (Crush)
> Just grab the shiny looking orb.
Please roll 1d100 bo3.

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>4040802

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>4040802

I got 59

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>4040802

>>4040802
Rolled 59 srry

>>4040817
>>4040827
You need to type dice+1d100 in the Options field, anon

Rolled 59
>>4040838

Rolled 59 (dice+1d100)
>>4040838

Ro

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>>4040844
>>4040827
>>4040817

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>4040844
No like you need to roll here. Don't just give us an arbitrary number without it popping up here.

>>4040849
anon u baka lurk moar

>>4040838
Srrr new to this :P

>>4040846
Ffs. Reply to someone, you see those little boxes that appear? The ones that say "Name" and "Options". Okay, in the "Options" box, put in dice+1d100. Nothing else. Just that.

Just continue the story with my roll

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>>4040861
With your roll? It never popped up. OP can't use a fucking roll that didn't actually happen. Use the system here

>>4040866
it's a shitposter u baka

>>4040802

>>4040873
Took me a minute yeah but I was giving the benefit of the doubt

Rolled 91 (1d100)

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>>4040879

I think i did it sorry guys i'm pretty much a noob

This is adorable.

Thank you for your patience>>4040887

So is the story in progress or what?

>>4040908
Dude just wait. He's probably writing

Right right gotch ....My bad

>>4040910
Nah he left when he realized someone left the door to the special ed classroom open and this guy got out.

>>4040910
Blasphemy probs this anon is nothing but a ._. Im not sure :P

Still nothing okie dokie ill be here read some manga

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>>4040942
The fate of many a QM


>>4040995
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>>4040908
>>4040899
>>4040883

Apologies for the delay anons, but I'll be a few hours as something came up.

>>4041008
Okay “””som”””

>>4041124
?

>>4040693
Mater Roshi'll straighten us out.

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>49

Your eyes go wide as you look back at Bulma, and for a moment you freeze in place, feeling your cheeks begin to flush. You may act like a no-nonsense delinquent, but the fact is, you're really not all that experienced with girls. Sure, you've gotten into plenty of fights, stolen lots of things, and done plenty of illegal things in your days, but most girls in your class don't really want to date a troublemaker like you, and even if they did, most of them are too scared of you for you to even have a proper conversation. As a result, you've never had much of a chance to practice talking to them, leaving you pretty unprepared for a moment like this. You rack your brain, attempting to think of some way to impress her while she glares at you, arms still overfilled with her possessions she'd dropped onto the sidewalk.

Suddenly, an idea pops in your head, and you reach out, plucking the orange orb from her arms. "Hey! Give that back!" She cries, but she's too busy holding her other stuff to forcefully grab it back, and as you turn away, you know you've bought yourself a few seconds to think of a cool line to totally impress her. She struggles to put her things back into her bag while you think of something, and just as she frees her arms and storms over to you, you turn back, forcing a smirk onto your face and trying your best to look as confident and casual as you can while she looks absolutely furious and storms over to you. You hold up the ball and chuckle, "Heh, a pretty girl like you should know better than to walk alone with such expensive looking things, especially when..." you pause for dramatic effect before shifting into a totally badass pose, holding up the strange, expensive looking orb. "It's the territory of a master delinquent!"

Bulma stares at you for a few seconds, with an unreadable expression, before she stomps forward and slaps you right across the face. "That was so lame! You'd better give me my Dragon Ball back, or else!" She stomps her feet, pouting up at your furiously, reaching for the orb that is apparently a Dragon Ball, but you hold it up out of her reach, rubbing your cheek, now red not from your blushing but from her handprint. She may have wounded your pride, but at the very least, you're still taller than her.

> Ask what a Dragon Ball is.
> Offer to give her the orb back in exchange for a kiss.
> Ask if you really are lame.
> Write-in.

>>4042182
>Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

>>4042182
>Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

>>4042182
>> Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

>>4042182
> Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

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>>4042182
>Ask her what a Dragon Ball is and offer her bodyguard services.

Fuck pussy, get paid.

>>4042182
>> Ask if you really are lame.
>>Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

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>>4042328
>Ask what a Dragon Ball is.

"What the hell's a Dragon Ball?" You ask, peering at the weird looking ball. The sun shines through the orange ball, and you notice a pair of small red stars marking the orb's surface. It looks shiny and expensive, but you can't really think of any practical purpose for it. Is it just decorative? If that's the case, it sure is pretty tacky. She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest. "And just why exactly should I tell a brute like you?" She asks, turning her nose up at you in a show of defiance. You shrug, "I'm the one holding it." A smirk crosses her face, as she reaches into her pocket and pulls out the small, handheld device she'd been looking at earlier. "Yeah, but that's useless unless you have the other ones. And the only way to find the other ones is through this little beauty!" She holds up the device and sticks her tongue out at you in a sign of victory. You tap your chin, "But that also means it's useless for you unless you have this one then, right?"

The arrogant glee drains from her face instantly, and she lets out a few curses as she stomps a few paces away from you. "Damnit!" Then, as if she wasn't throwing a borderline temper tantrum a moment ago, she turns back towards you, seemingly calm again. "I guess, it wouldn't be too bad to have some protection..." She seems lost in thought for a while before her demeanor suddenly changes again, and she shoots you a flirtatious glance and a wink, "Well, you're a pretty good fighter, right?"

You try to hide your blush and play it cool, running a hand through your slicked back hair and shrugging, "I mean, I'm pretty strong, I guess..." Then, suddenly, she's all business again and nods. "That settles it then! You come with me as my bodyguard and help me find the Dragon Balls." You blink, she didn't want anything to do with you a moment ago, but now she's completely willing to cooperate. "You still haven't told me what they are yet." You remind her, trying your best not to get swept away by the idea of spending all this time with Bulma.

"Oh, right! Well, the Dragon Balls are mystical objects, there are seven of them scattered around the globe, and whenever they're brought together, they summon the Eternal Dragon, who is said to grant the wishes of whoever found them all!" You look down at the orb in your hand, sure it looked expensive, but you couldn't imagine so much power and magic packed into such a small looking package. As you're looking at it, Bulma snatches the Ball back, putting it in her bag. "I've found this one in my basement, and then I built the Dragon Radar so we can track the others down. So, are you in?" She asks, giving you a look that causes your heart to skip a beat.

> Agree with no strings attached
> Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash
> Agree, in exchange for a wish of your own
> Refuse and try to take the stuff for yourself
> Write-in

>>4042383
>Agree with no strings attached

>>4042383
>> Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash

>>4042383
> Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash

>>4042383
>Refuse and try to take the stuff for yourself
live a little anons

>>4042383
> Refuse and try to take the stuff for yourself

It's almost like we're a delinquent, or something.

>>4042456
Except getting paid by someone we know to be absolutely loaded is going to give us more longterm. Meanwhile trying to rob her is just asking to be thrown behind a cell.

>>4042383
>Become her bodyguard and insinuate a payment but, if not then, join her in exchange for food with no strings attached.

>>4042383
>Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash

Greetings?

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>>4042539
>Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash

You rub your chin, doing your best to look as skeptical as possible. Really, you'd more or less already decided you were going to join her the moment she started talking about what she was doing, but you know that if you seem less sure about your decision, you could probably squeeze more zeni from her, and knowing how loaded her family is, you're pretty sure you can make a pretty penny from this gig. Especially since you doubt protecting some pampered rich girl like Bulma will be that bad, she probably has capsules to get her everywhere she needs to go, plus she'll probably just give up on this whole quest after a little while to go back to her big mansion. "Well, I guess I could help you out. But, y'know, it would cost me a lot to just drop everything and be your bodyguard. I'd expect something in return."

She blinks, before blushing furiously. "I'm not that type of girl, no matter how strong you are!" She shouts, slapping you a second time, across the opposite side of your face. "I didn't mean that!" You groan, rubbing your sore cheek. "I meant zeni, obviously! Doesn't your family run Capsule Corp?" She laughs, brushing off any concerns. "Oh, of course! Don't worry about that, I'm sure my dad will pay you whatever I ask him to."

She holds out her hand, "So it's settled then, partners?" You glance at her, then take hold of her hand. "Only if it means you stop slapping me." She giggles, "No promises!" Then, reaches into her bag, pulling out a small case with the Capsule Corp logo on it. Of course, living so close to West City, you can't go anywhere without seeing that logo plastered on everything. She pulls a capsule out of the case, before tossing it onto the pavement. A cloud of smoke erupts from the capsule, before fading away, and in it's place, a small, two-seater wheeled car.

She climbs into the driver's seat, before looking out at you. "Climb in!"

> Offer to drive the car.
> Ask where the nearest Dragon Ball is.
> Tease her about the Capsule Car.
> Write-in.

>>4042913
>Ask where the nearest Dragon Ball is.
also
>that early db bulma
unf

>>4042383
>> Agree, but only if you get some of that sweet CapsuleCorp cash

>>4042913
>Ask where the nearest Dragon Ball is.

>>4042913
> Ask where the nearest Dragon Ball is.

Let's go get wrecked by Goku already so we have an excuse to make gains

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>>4042913
>Ask to drive car and where the next Dragon Ball is.

Women driving xD

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>>4042988
>>4043002
>Ask where the nearest Dragon Ball is.

You nod, walking over towards the passenger side of the car and climbing in. It's a decent looking vehicle, but it's notably pretty small, and you immediately feel the constraints of the tight space, especially as you're instantly fully aware of how close you are to Bulma, sat side by side as the two of you are. Attempting to keep your cool, you desperately push your mind towards anything else, and you attempt to focus on the current mission instead.

"So, what's the closest of these things?" You ask, turning towards Bulma as she starts driving towards the outside edge of the city. She takes her eyes off the road for a moment, but doing so for only a second nearly sends the car careening directly into oncoming traffic. "Watch the road!" You cry, desperately clinging on for dear life as she looks up and rights the car, giggling loudly. "Oops! Well, the Dragon Radar's in my bag. You wanna check it for me?" You nod, looking down and seeing her bag is down underneath her seat, between her legs.

You gulp, reaching your arm between her soft, porcelain toned legs, trying your best to keep your composure. You still have something of a reputation to maintain, after all. You reach slowly into the bag, plucking the Dragon Radar from within. On closer inspection, it's actually pretty high-tech looking, and you have to admit that it's pretty impressive that Bulma managed to invent something like this. Even though she acts ditzy, she must actually be pretty smart on some level or another.

The Radar is primarily a circular green screen, with a flashing red arrow in the middle, which you can assume represents you. Several glowing yellow dots on the grid seem to indicate the location of the Dragon Balls. It takes a few seconds for you to figure out how to fully read the results, but it's actually pretty intuitive once you start to figure it out. "There's two Dragon Balls that are about a days travel from here," you announce, reading the Radar as she drives. "One in North Valley, and one to the east, near Mt. Paozu."

She shrugs, "You can pick, I've never really been too far outside West City..." She admits sheepishly, and you don't tell her that you haven't really been too far outside West City either. Fact is, you've never even left the sector. But, you don't want her to know that.

> North
> East

>>4043075
>East

>>4043075
>East
It’s time to get radical, REALLY radical.

>>4043075
>North

>>4043075
>East

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>4043075
Flip a coin.

>1. North

>2. East

>>4043075
>East

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>>4042920
This is where Toriyama peaked

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>>4043154
> East

"East, Mt. Paozu's gotta be nicer than North Valley, I've heard there's nothing but a wasteland up that way, and I'm not exactly interested in being dinosaur food any time soon." Bulma nods. "Sure, that sounds good!" Then, the two of you are off on your journey, Bulma's aggressive driving meaning you're outside the city limits before too long and on your way into the wilderness. It's a decently long trip to Mt. Paozu, but the car Bulma picked is fast enough that you should make it there by tomorrow or the next day so long as nothing slows you down too much.

After almost an hour of driving, Bulma turns towards you, "So, Mr. Delinquent, how tough are you really?"

You shrug, "I win more fights than I lose." Talking about fighting isn't so bad, you have some expertise with that. For once, she's fighting on your terrain, rather than hers. "I'm certainly stronger than you alone." She giggles, "Probably. But that better not be your measure for being strong, because I'm not strong, I'm very delicate. That's why I have a bodyguard, remember?" You roll your eyes. "Well, obviously. I'm just saying, I'm pretty tough, but I'm not like a martial artist or anything. I can't tell you exactly how strong I am, I just know I win a lot." She peers at you for a long while, as you do your best to seem stoic and not like you're incredibly nervous under her gaze. "I bet you're not nearly as much of a delinquent as you're pretending to be."

You glare at her and she just smirks back. "If I wasn't getting paid to protect you, I'd show you how wrong you are." You shoot back, but she refuses to back down, smirking at you defiantly. "You're putting on a front, but I bet deep down, you're actually a big softy at heart! Otherwise, why would you be helping me right now?"

> Ask her not to tell anyone, your reputation's at stake.
> Tell her you're not a bad guy so long as you get paid.
> Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.
> Write-in.

>>4043249
back when you could have teen ass in a cartoon and get away with it

>>4043266
>> Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.

>>4043266
>> Ask her not to tell anyone, your reputation's at stake.

>>4043266
>Tell her you're not a bad guy so long as you get paid.

>>4043266
> Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.
changing to this to break tie

>>4043266
>Ask her not to tell anyone, your reputation's at stake.

>>4043266
>Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.

>>4043266
>Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.

>>4043266
> Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.

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>>4043266
Tell her your in a committed relationship and you love your girlfriend very much.

“Ain’t not time for that pussy shit.”

>>4043266
>> Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass.

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>>4043277
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>>4043297
>>4043308
>>4043314
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>>4043668
>Stay silent to seem mysterious and badass

You glance over towards her, as she looks back at you with a wide smile. You decide to just keep quiet, hoping it'll make you look mysterious and cool, and hoping you don't look too nervous as you do so. The more you talk to her, the worse your nerves get. You certainly don't feel very tough at the moment, so you instead decide to turn and watch the landscape go by out the window. You've only been driving for maybe an hour or so, but the technology and civilization of West City has already started to fade into untamed wilderness. You're currently in the central plains region, and the only signs of civilization are a few lone farms or sparse settlements that dot the landscape.

After a long while of driving, the plains start to give way to desert, with great mountains and valleys stretching out across the land. Eventually, the sun starts to descend across the sky as day turns to night, and Bulma lets out a groan. "Damn! I was hoping we could get the next Dragon Ball before it gets dark." She grabs the Dragon Radar, stepping out of the car to look out at the surroundings. You'd mostly driven out of the way of Diablo Desert, and Bulma had stopped at a decent, flat campgrounds near a river. "And the next Dragon Ball is stil a ways away..." she grumbles as you climb out of your seat, stretching your legs.

"Oh well! This is a pretty nice place to camp." She says, before pulling another capsule out of her case, before tossing it down, revealing a small shelter, presumably big enough for both of you to sleep in. The two of you head inside and you look around, you can't help but be impressed. Sure, everyone knows about capsules, but you're not as rich as some of the other students at your school, so you've never had much direct experience with them. Being able to fit a whole house inside such a small package is insane to you. She giggles at your obvious bewilderment. "C'mon, I'll get food prepared for us!" All of her food supplies are kept in capsules as well, of course. You're starting to wonder if this girl keeps everything she has in capsules.

As the two of you settle down to eat, you sit in silent for a short while, and you figure you should probably think of something to talk to her about.

> Ask her what her wish is.
> Ask her about her family.
> Ask her if she has a boyfriend.
> Just finish eating and get to sleep.
> Write-in.

>>4044144
Finish eating and get to sleep.

>>4044144
>Just finish eating and get to sleep.

>>4044144
>> Just finish eating and get to sleep.
We'll ask what she wishes later when she gets more passionate about them

>>4044144
>Ask her what her wish is.

>>4044144
>Just finish eating and get to sleep.

Can ask her later. Needa act professional for the meanwhile

>>4044144
>Why are you looking for the Dragon Balls anyway?

>>4044144
>> Just finish eating and get to sleep.

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>>4044154
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>>4044157
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>>4044205
>Just finish eating and get to sleep.

You quickly finish eating, deciding not to ask her any questions. You don't really know her that well, and you're not sure if it's alright to get personal with her. You're technically her bodyguard, so for now, you decide to just keep things professional. You make some light smalltalk over dinner, before the two of you go to bed. There's only one bed in the capsule house she packed, but you don't exactly mind sleeping on the floor. You bid each other good night before heading to sleep.

The next morning, you're woken up when Bulma nudges you with her foot. You blink, before being assaulted by bright, blinding rays of sunlight streaming in through the windows. "Rise and shine!" She chirps, and you instantly start to regret your decision to join her on this journey. "Jeez, I thought I was a heavy sleeper." She continues. Yesterday, her voice sounded beautiful and charming, you can't stand it right now. "Well, I made coffee." She says, and the scent that confirms it is enough to get you to pull yourself out of bed. You're a delinquent of course, waking up before noon is something you almost never do.

Bulma is already completely prepared, having not only completed her own morning ritual, but even made breakfast for the two of you while you were still asleep. After a very groggy breakfast, you and Bulma pack the capsule house back into its case, before getting back into the car and continuing your trip to Mt. Paozu. Soon, the slopes and dust of Skull Valley gives way to the rocky, vertical forests of the western mountains.

As you drive further up the mountain, Bulma over. "Check the radar for me, Kazuma." You nod, pulling the small device out and taking a look. As soon as you turn it on, the beeping from the Radar is immensely loud. The Dragon Ball is nearly on-top of you at this point. Bulma grins widely, "Alright! That little jewel is as good as mine!" You nod along, really you're somewhat skeptical about the idea that these Dragon Balls even can grant wishes, but so long as you get your zeni at the end of this, you couldn't really care less.

>cont.

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"How are you so sure these Dragon Balls are gonna work, anyways?" You ask Bulma and she turns towards you, a furious expression across her face. "Are you kidding?! I'm the smart one here, okay, pal? I've read a lot of books and... things, okay? They'll work, just trust me." She pauses for an instant, and you hope she'll stop yelling at you, but that's a naive hope, because she doesn't even so much as look back at the road. "And anyways, if you don't even think they work, you're welcome to..." You cut her off. "Watch the road!" You cry, as some kid carrying a giant fish over his back wanders across the path. Bulma looks back but is far too late, and her car comes crashing into both the kid and the fish, sending both of them flying into a nearby tree.

"Y-yikes... is he dead?" Bulma's voice shakily asks. Her hands are clenched tight on the steering wheel, but her eyes are shut even moreso, desperate not to look. You look up to survey the damage, but to your shock, the kid is still on his feet! Not only that, but he's walking around. In fact, he's walking towards you. "He's alive!" You say, the most relieved you can remember feeling in your entire life. But, that celebration doesn't last long as the kid continues approaching.

"So, you thought you'd get rid of me?" The kid says, "Well think again! You're not gonna get my fish that easy you big monster!" He growls, before grabbing the bottom of your car and lifting it up into the air, both you and Bulma still inside. You and Bulma both scream as you're lifted into the air. "This is for hitting me!" You hear the kid's voice, before the car is sent careening through the air, smashing onto the ground on it's side.

"Quick, there's a gun in the glovebox!" Bulma shrieks, covering her eyes and ducking underneath the dashboard. You blink, "You want me to shoot him?! He looks like he's just a kid!" Bulma yells out a response, sounding completely panicked. "I don't know, you're my bodyguard! Just do something you idiot!"

> Try and shoot the crazy kid.
> Try to reason with him.
> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.
> Write-in.

>>4044344
>Try to reason with him.

>>4044344
>> We are a delinquent, just attack the kid without warning

>>4044344
>Try and shoot the crazy kid.
Kill the saiyan change history

>>4044344
>> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.

>>4044344
>> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.

>>4044344
>Try to reason with him.

This kid got hit by a car and is perfectly fine. Something don’t seem right.

>>4044344
>>> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.
This will surely not lead to a broken ego.

>>4044344
>> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.

Lol, guns literally just sting Goku at this point. We're better off trying to fight him

>>4044344
>> Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.
But also do take The gun just in case

>>4044344
>Try to reason with him.

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>Challenge him to a one-on-one fight.

"That'll teach you to try and take my fish!" The boy yells, as he reaches behind his back, pulling a red staff and holding it out in front of him. "Sneaking up on me like that... well, I'm ready for you this time!" He approaches, prodding the underside of the car with his staff as you push past Bulma and attempt to climb out the driver's side window, making sure to grab the gun and tuck it into your coat just in case.

"C'mon monster, why don't you come out of your shell and fight?" He asks, as you poke your head out of the window and stare down at him incredulously. He looks like he's maybe ten years old, and despite how angry he looks, and the fact that he just tossed Bulma's car like it was nothing, he doesn't look tough at all. "What's wrong?" He asks, "Don't tell me you used up all your power already."

You climb out of the car and jump down onto the ground. It honestly feels pretty good to be able to stretch your legs after a long journey, so you don't actually mind this opportunity, even if a kid isn't exactly the most honorable of opponent for you to beat. "Are you serious kid? That's not a monster, it's a car." You say, "But if you wanna fight, I can certainly give you one."

He grins, and drops into a fighting stance. "Monster or not, I can still beat you up!"

> Roll 1d10 to determine your starting power level!

Rolled 3 (1d10)

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Rolled 3 (1d10)

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Rolled 84 (1d100)

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Rolled 1 (1d10)

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>>4044500
oh no

Rolled 45 (1d100)

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>>4044505
Gdi me.
That 1d10 threw me off. This is a best of 3 I assume? Either way we're one weakass delinquent. Barely half of a Farmer With a Shotgun

>>4044504

We're weaker than Farmer with a shotgun https://dragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Farmer

Rolled 3 (1d10)

>>4044561
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>>4044510
To be fair, most if not all of that was probably the shotgun.

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>3

Just as soon as you get into a fighting stance, the kid has already started moving. He's impressively fast, and you struggle to keep him in your vision as he jumps and darts all over the place. As he does so, you notice something odd. Not only does the kid act like a monkey, he has a tail like one too. You aren't able to consider how strange that is for very long, as all of a sudden the boy jumps from out of nowhere at you, throwing a punch. "Rock," he shouts, and you manage to get your arms up to block it just in time. Even managing to block the attack as you did, you're still staggered somewhat by the overwhelming power in such a tiny body. You let your guard down just for a second, which gives him plenty of an opening.

"Scissors," He shouts, thrusting his hand forward and poking you directly in both eyes. Your hands go up to cover your eyes, and you hear his voice a third time. "Paper!" and you feel an open hand palm thrust directly to your abdomen, and you're sent flying backwards through the air. You feel several trees crack and break against the power you were sent backwards with, leaving you reeling and pretty badly bruised. You wipe your eyes, trying to get the stinging pain to go away as you struggle to get back towards your feet, while the kid continues walking towards you.

"I thought you'd be tougher, you actually managed to hurt me with that first attack, but now you're so weak!" The kid says, sounding less pissed off and more like he's just having fun. It seems like this kid's the actual monster! "If you're holding back, you can go ahead and stop right now. I want a real fight!" He's distracted from his approach when a voice suddenly cries out. "Hey, leave him alone!" You both turn and see Bulma, having climbed from the car, now reaches into her bag and throws a capsule at the boy. The capsule hits his head and bounces off, before the plume of smoke billows out around his head completely distracting him. As the smoke begins to clear, what was inside the capsule becomes evident as a small, pink hairdryer is laying on the grass near the kid's feet. You hear Bulma sheepishly stammer, "M-my capsules must have gotten mixed up, I thought that was a car..."

Still, it serves as a temporary distraction, as the boy is still coughing from the capsule smoke.

> Use the opening to rush him.
> Try to shoot him.
> Just surrender.
> Write-in.

>>4044637
> Use the opening to rush him.
It's our best and probably only shot.

>>4044637
>> Try to shoot him.

>Use the opening to rush him
Yes then go for the legs or hit tail

>>4044637
>Use the opening to rush him.

>>4044637
> Use the opening to rush him.

Gun is useless. Grab his tail or bust desu.

>>4044637
>Cease fire. This kid has super human capabilities and a tail. I’d rather have him on our side than as an enemy.

But arent we already fighting .... Coward but logical

>>4044637
>> Use the opening to rush him.

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>>4044688
>Use the opening to rush him.

Roll 1d100 Bo3

What is Bo3?

Rolled 7 (1d100)

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Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>4044691

Here's hoping...

Rolled 44 (1d100)

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>>4044698
Best. Of. Three. The first three roles are the only one's that get counted, and the highest wins, unless someone gets a 1 which is considered a crit failure.

>>4044698
Best of three, it means whichever roll is the best of the first three is taken as the roll.

>>4044698
For the love of god lurk more

Rolled 48 (1d100)

Srry noob lurker

the dice really hate this quest.

>>4044799
Or they just love Goku. Frankly with that PL, our chances of beating him were abysmal. Hey though, now we getta recruit Goku as per canon. Which means we can ask him to show us how he moves so fast and shit - train a bit.

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>44

You grin, noting the opportunity you have and not missing the chance. "Take this!" You yell, as you charge at the small figure, now turned away from you. You aim to grab his tail, but the boy deftly jumps out of the way, turning back towards you. "Thought you'd sneak up on me, huh, monster?" He reaches for his pole again, aiming it towards you before dashing forwards, preparing a strike. "My grandpa warned me about evil creatures like you. This time, I'll finish you off!" He yells, and you can't help but worry that he might be right. You're saved just in time, as Bulma interrupts again.

"Wait, no! We're not monsters, we're human beings just like you are!" She cries, dashing over towards you and grabbing the raised edge of the boy's staff. He turns towards her suspiciously. "You are? Really?" He pulls his pole free of her grip and points it at her threateningly as he begins circling her slowly. "Of course I am, silly. You can see that for yourself!" She says, holding her hands up, subtly glancing over towards you to check that you're alright. The boy circles her, stepping closer to inspect her closely. "How long is this going to take?" Bulma asks, letting out an impatient sigh and crossing her arms over her chest. The boy steps back and glares at her. "Hush up! Now, maybe I buy that your friend here's a human," he says, gesturing at where you're still standing. "But, you're different. You're all scrawny and soft!"

Bulma giggles, "I'm a girl, silly. Are you saying you've never seen a girl before?" She lets down her hands and starts to bend down to look at the boy. He shakes his head, "Nope, my grandpa's the only other human being that I've ever seen." Then, he rubs the back of his head, "But grandpa told me about girls. He told me that I'm supposed to be as polite as I possibly can be to girls!" Bulma beams down at the boy, seemingly already forgetting the freakish strength and tail the boy has. "Well, your grandpa must be a very smart man!" She says, unable to contain her grin, but the boy is still not done inspecting her. "Well, he was," the boy says absently, as he circles around to Bulma's back, "But he died a long time ago." For a second, you see a flash of sympathy on Bulma's face, before she turns around and sees the boy lifting up her skirt with his pole.

>cont.

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She hurriedly pushes her skirt back into place and lets out a shriek. "Shame on you! What do you think you're doing?!" She cries, but the boy simply shrugs. "I was checking to see if you have a tail." Her eyes go wide, and you let out a sigh. "You can't have seriously not noticed his tail." She looks at you and shoots you a glare, but the boy interrupts. "Say, neither of you guys have tails! Did you feed them to that monster to get it to do what you want?" He asks, and you shake your head. "Normal people don't have tails, and I told you, that things a car, not a monster, kid." He blinks. "Wait, I've heard of cars! Does that mean you two are from the big city?" Bulma nods, "You got it."

His face lights up. "Then, come with me! I can show you my home and cook you dinner!" Bulma and you exchange glances, but then Bulma glances down at her Dragon Radar and gives a wide smile. "Sounds great, kid! What's the plan?" She asks, while the boy grabs the giant fish he was hauling earlier. "Well, we can have a bite to eat, then talk, then we can play together!" Bulma huffs, "If you think I'm going to do anything improper, you can forget it!" She says, incredulously, but the boy only looks up at her confused. She blushes and turns away, letting out a small "Nevermind," before following as he starts leading the two of you up the mountain.

> Ask him about his Grandpa.
> Ask him if he's seen a Dragon Ball.
> Ask him how he got so strong.
> Just follow along.
> Write-in.

>>4044923
>Ask him how he got so strong.

>>4044923
>> Ask him how he got so strong.

>>4044923
> Ask him how he got so strong.
> Ask him if he's seen a Dragon Ball.
> Ask him about his Grandpa.

In this order

>>4044934
support

>>4044923
>Ask him if he's seen a Dragon Ball.

>>4044934
Support

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>Ask him how he got so strong.

"So, kid, what's your name, anyways?" Bulma asks, as the two of you follow the child, who seems to show no issue carrying a fish that's at least double his size. "Goku!" he replies, "G-O-K-U! What's yours?" He asks, looking back at the two of you. "I'm Kazuma." You say, and the kid nods. "Bulma," she says, quietly, still a little embarassed from the talk earlier. The kid had really thrown her off a little bit, and as soon as she said her name, Goku bursts out laughing.

"Hey, Goku's not exactly a normal name either!" She protests, but he just keeps laughing. "Yeah, but it's not as weird as Bulma!" He gives her a wide, cheeky grin, and she just pouts. "You be quiet!" She looks towards you for some backup, but you just shrug. "The kid's kinda right." She groans, "Both of you can just shut up already!" she yells, and you wince before picking up the pace a bit, leaving her to fall behind as she glares at the two of you.

You turn towards Goku, "So, how'd you get so strong, anyways? I've been in my fair share of fights, and I've never seen anyone move so fast before, let alone a kid." He looks up at you and gives a half-shrug, with the shoulder that's not preoccupied with the giant fish. "My grandpa trained me when I was a kid so that I could fend for myself, but he also said I was always really strong for my age. I don't really know, are most people as weak as you are?" You blink. You've never been so openly and blatantly disrespected to your face before, but this is just a kid, and he said it without a hint of malice or disdain in his voice.

"I-I'm not weak! You're just freakishly strong! And besides, you got a few lucky shots, if Bulma hadn't stopped the fight, who knows what would have happened!" You try to protest, but he just laughs a little. "Whatever you say, Mr. Kazuma!"

> Ask him if he can train you.
> Ask if his Grandpa gave him any scrolls to remember him by.
> Go check on Bulma.
> Just keep following Goku.
> Write-in.

>>4045265
> Ask him if he can train you. Phrase it casually, like you just want him to show you a few moves... imagine if you fought like this twerp, you'd basically own the city!
> Ask if his Grandpa gave him any scrolls to remember him by.

>>4045265
> Ask if his Grandpa gave him any scrolls to remember him by.

>>4045265
> Ask if his Grandpa gave him any scrolls to remember him by.

>>4045265
>>4045280
Supporting.

Also QM, can you differentiate dialogue with different paragraphs? Maybe it's just cause I'm used to it but it would be a lot easier to read.

>>4045265
>Go check on Bulma.

>>4045316
Pfff

>>4045280
This one. lets be a total badass. also if we dont learn something soon were about to be pwmed by yamcha

>>4045280
Support. Kazuma needs to be much stronger for the wilderness of Dragon Ball.

>>4045280
support

>>4045280
This.

>Learn all that goku has been taught

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> Ask him if he can train you. Phrase it casually, like you just want him to show you a few moves... imagine if you fought like this twerp, you'd basically own the city!
> Ask if his Grandpa gave him any scrolls to remember him by.

You run a hand through your hair, struggling to keep your damaged pride under control. If this kid was anyone else, there's no way you'd let him get away with acting like this, but... not only do you know for a fact he could crush you if he really wanted to, he also seems so innocent.

"Say, Goku," you ask, trying to sound as casual as possible. "You don't think you could... show me a few of those moves you got there?"

He looks back at you and gives you a grin. "Sure! I dunno if I'll be that good of a teacher, but I can try! Most of the time, fighting just comes naturally to me, y'know?"

Jeez, this kid seems more and more bizarre every second. "No big deal, y'know. Maybe I can teach you a few moves of my own." You try to play it off casually, but you know you don't have any moves to teach him. You're not a fancy martial artists with techniques and special attacks.

"Anyways," you change the subject, "Your Grandpa... did he, uh... leave anything for you to remember him by? Any ancient scrolls or... instruction manuals?"

Goku thinks for a good few seconds, "Hmm..." he seems to consider it for just long enough for you to start to get your hopes up, before dashing them. "Nope! We never really had all that much to begin with, all he left me was his special ball."

You pause for a second,but before you can question any further, you arrive at a peak of Mt. Paozu, where you can see a small hut standing in a clearing, a stack of freshly chopped wood nearby. Goku steps ahead, approaching the entrance as Bulma catches up to the two of you from behind.

"Wow, this is a pretty nice place you got here, kid." Bulma says, as the two of you watch Goku toss the giant fish aside as if it were weightless, before pushing open the door to the hut.

"Gee, thanks," he responds, "Just wait here, I gotta check something!" He says, before stepping inside, giving the two of you a view into the inside of the hut. Standing right in plain view, on a pedastal pressed up against the back wall of the home, was unmistakeably, a Dragon Ball, shimmering and letting off a strange hum. "Grandpa's trying to talk to me..." he says, in amazement.

"That's a Dragon Ball!" Bulma shouts, before shoving Goku out of the way and plucking it off the pedastal, a greedy look across her face as she holds the precious gem up in the light.

"Hey, give me my Grandpa back!" Goku cries, grabbing for the ball, but Bulma steps away, grabbing your arm and pulling you closer to her. Oh right, you're supposed to be her bodyguard.

> Tell Goku about the Dragon Balls.
> Make something up to get him to give it to you.
> Let Bulma handle the kid this time.
> Write-in.

>>4045314
I'll try to improve my writing, I appreciate any feedback! I want to write the best possible quest, like I said, I'm pretty inexperienced in terms of writing like this so please bear with me.

>>4045501
>> Let Bulma handle the kid this time.

>Tell Goku about the dragon balls in a way a kid can understand and "Persuade" Goku that if he gives them the dragon ball we'll help him see his grandpa again or something .

>>4045501
>> Tell Goku about the Dragon Balls.
Free wishes kid, you can get your real grandpa back

>you know you don't have any moves to teach him
We have the ancient secret technique of FIRE GUN

>>4045521
>>4045526
YOUR FUCKING WITH THE TIMELINE IN UNFORSEN WAYS!!!

Or the secret technique 10,000 years of pain hehe

Timeline nah this is Kazuma story arc

>>4045501
>> Tell Goku about the Dragon Balls.

>>4045529
Pretty sure in canon Bulma tells him what the dragon balls do anyway, we're just taking a more assertive approach. And I believe it's impossible to actually wish grandpa back, there's a time limit to resurrections or something.

Really now how nice "Powerful"Dball my ass

>>4045501
>Tell Goku about the dragon balls in a way a kid can understand and "Persuade" Goku that if he gives them the dragon ball we'll help him see his grandpa again or something .

Nice choice ay m8

>>4045556
This is the canon approach, yes. Also Bulma thinking we can take this kid is laughable. Like the fuck she thinkimg we're gonna do if we don't convince Goku? The dude is way too casual about killing people, he could probably kill us now easy for taking his grandpa

Canon indeed but fornow it depend on the QM to tell what will unfold

.....

>>4045610
>The dude is way too casual about killing people
What? What version goku are you thinking of? The only time I can remember Goku killing in dragonball is when he fought against the red ribbon army. Oh, also when he fought Mercenary Tao.

Yah I dont think that current goku casually kills people hes more of a battle junkie looking for strong people to fight not killing but just beating them up and "Winning"

>>4045501
>> Tell Goku about the Dragon Balls.

>>4045744
Doesn't that kidna orove the point? If he thinks ur bad he'll potentially use lethal force

Nothin from the QM for about an hour m8

>>4046002
He's probably asleep, settle down.

>>4045501
>Let Bulma handle the kid this time.

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>Tell Goku about the Dragon Balls.

"Calm down, kid!" You say quickly, hoping you can convince Goku to let you take the ball before he decides he's just sick of the two of you altogether. He seems way too innocent to do anything to really hurt you, but you've already felt his strength before. "It's not your Grandpa, it's called a Dragon Ball."

"No way! It's the only thing my Grandpa left me to remember him by, no one but me's allowed to touch it!" He yells, before jumping up and snatching the ball out of Bulma's hands. "Look, it's glowing! I think he's trying to talk to me."

Actually, that does give you an idea. "Hold on," you turn towards Bulma, "Give me the other one!" She blinks, but doesn't question it, reaching into her bag and handing you the two-star Dragon Ball. You hold it close to the one Goku's holding, and they both start glowing and humming even more when held next to each other. "See?" You say, "It's matching. They're glowing because they're reacting to being close to each other, I bet."

Goku's eyes go wide. "Huh? Where'd you get that one?"

You shrug, "She found it. Like I said, they're called Dragon Balls. There's apparently seven of these things around the world, and once you find all of them, you get a wish." Then, you rub the back of your head, "Y'know, if you really wanted to talk to your Grandpa, we could use the Dragon Balls for that wish."

Goku's face lights up even more. "Wait, really?!" But then, he taps his chin, and narrows his eyes in suspicion. "Then, why didn't my Grandpa tell me any of this stuff?"

"Truth is, we're some of the few people that know about this." Bulma chimes in, "Not that many people do. The few that have heard of the Dragon Balls or the Dragon mostly just write it off as a myth, y'know?"

Goku nods, slowly. "Well, I guess that's okay... Just, don't get mine mixed up with yours!"

Bulma giggles again, "You can't, silly. Each Dragon Ball has a specific number of stars on it. Ours only has two, while yours has four!"

You nod, before crouching down and holding a hand out to Goku. "What do you say, wanna join us?"

Goku thinks on it for a second, before breaking out into a wide grin. "Sure, sounds like fun! I like you Mr. Kazuma, you're a lot nicer than Bulma over there!" He takes your hand and shakes it vigorously, while you try not to let the excrutiating pain from the handshake show on your face.

"Well, that settles it!" Bulma says, but then, she looks around, a strange expression on her face. "Look, I need to... do some things. You boys stay here, I'll be right back!" Then, before you can ask anything, she rushes off into the woods. You and Goku are left standing outside his hut.

"You wanted me to teach you stuff, right?" Goku chirps up, "Well, we have free time now! What did you wanna learn?"

> Learn how he moves so fast.
> Learn how he hits so hard.
> Learn the technique he used earlier.
> Write-in.

>>4046400
>> Learn how he moves so fast.

An actual technique is useful but you should have plenty of chances to see it in action and thus copy it. Hitting hard is also fine but if you can move fast you can easily dodge and hit your opponent more often.

>>4046400
>Learn how he hits so hard.

>>4046400
>Learn how he moves so fast.

Didnt master rosh helped goku with some training why not ask to teach kazuma what goku learned from roshi

> Ask for some technique that roshi taught goku and ask for his traing regime

>>4046448
Support

>>4046448
>>4046449
>>4046456
Goku hasn't been taught by Roshi yet, and Kazuma would have no way to know about that.

>Learn the technique he used earlier.

>>4046460
True. Just refreshed my Dragon Ball memory.

>Learn how he moves so fast.

>>4046400
> Learn how he moves so fast.

If we can't keep up with people, it won't matter how hard we hit. We should work on speed for awhile.

>>4046400
>> Learn how he moves so fast.

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>Learn how he moves so fast.

You ponder for a few seconds what you might want to learn from this kid. He's clearly got something to teach you, you just have to be able to figure out exactly how to get that knowledge out of him. There must be some sorta secret that explains why he's so freakishly strong. "Well," you finally decide, "How about we work on speed? Like, how the hell do you move so fast? It's insane!" If you could move even half as fast as Goku can, there wouldn't be a single upperclassman tough enough to stop you.

He just grins up at you, "Yeah, you are really slow! Although, I guess maybe most humans are slow, come to think of it. Grandpa Gohan was always saying I was too fast for him." Your heart starts to sink. Is this kid just naturally amazing at all this stuff? Is there nothing he can teach you? "Yeah, I guess I can show you the exercises we did to get my speed up."

"Yeah?" You're excited and reinvigorated now! With this kids strength, you'll do more than just name yourself the King of West City High, you could claim the entire West City! "What are they?"

Goku just laughs, before he takes off at full speed in another direction, hopping and jumping along the trees as he does so. "C'mon, follow me!" He yells back towards you, as he blurs off into the distance. Is this the training, or is he just leading you towards the training grounds? Either way, you figure you don't have any alternatives, so you start running after him as fast as you can.

> Roll 1d100 Bo3 to determine the results of the training.

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>4046619

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>4046619

Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>4046619

Rolled 77 (1d100)

Let the training montage begin

Rolled 39 (1d100)

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Rolled 26 (1d100)

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1d100 Bo3

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>89
>[Stamina Increased!]

You start taking off after Goku, doing your best to keep the boy's spiky hair and bouncing tail within your view. He's much faster than you, but you're surprised how long you manage to keep running at top speed. You're actually in better shape than you thought. Still, not only is he faster than you, you don't think he ever gets tired, so before too long, you start slowing as your legs start to feel heavier and heavier. Goku disappears behind thick trees and brush, leaving you to follow and attempt to find him again, while still slowing down and running out of energy.

You'd almost given up hope on catching back up to Goku, you suddenly hear the sound of his laughing once again, but this time heavy footsteps accompanying it. You've seen Goku, and for as powerful as he is, there's no way he's making those footsteps. You prepare for battle, only for Goku to emerge from the foliage, pursued by a dangerous sabretooth tiger. Your eyes go wide, and you take off running alongside Goku.

"Is this your idea of training?!" You ask, in between deep breaths, while you attempt to keep up with Goku, who doesn't seem to show any signs of concern at the predator pursuing the both of you.

"Don't worry! My Grandpa always said, you run faster when there's something chasing you!" Goku says, who doesn't seem at all tired so far. It's like he never runs out of energy!

> Attempt to outrun the tiger.
> Try to lose it in the trees.
> Stop running and show this overgrown cat who's boss!
> Write-in.

>>4046848
> Attempt to outrun the tiger.

>Attemp to outrun the tiger.
It is quite true that being chased does motivate you to run faster anyways even if the tiger catches goku might save us....Maybe

>>4046848
> Attempt to outrun the tiger.
We're most definitely not faster than a tiger but I'm hoping Goku'll kick its ass if it catches us. Besides... how can we ever hope to become as strong as Goku if we hold on to things like common sense?

>>4046848
>Attempt to outrun the tiger.

Agreed Anon
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>>4046848
>> Attempt to outrun the tiger

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>>4046848
>Attempt to outrun the tiger.

It’s Dragon Ball. Time to transition into a beautiful Japanese Warrior.

>>4046848
> Attempt to outrun the tiger.

Stamina and speed before all else

>>4046848
>> Attempt to outrun the tiger.

>>4046848
>> Attempt to outrun the tiger.

>>4046848
>Attempt to outrun the tiger
We are going to need every ounce of training we can get, we mustn’t turn into Yamcha 2.0

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>>4047240
Anything but Yamcha. Krillin, is better, than Yamcha.

>>4047245
Yajirobe is pretty cool as far as pre-Z goes.
Skilled enough swordsman, and apparently extremely fucking fast on foot. For someone who doesn't seem to use Ki, he's actually really fucking talented and powerful.
A shame how he ended up.

>>4047250
Yajirobe is the high school football star who tore his ACL. Living out his life with a talking cat on a magical tower.

>>4047250
Dude is up there, probably strongest or second strongest human before DBZ. Opposite problem of us right now, no fucking talent and we desperately want to work our ass off to get better.

>>4047278
Are we delinquent Rock Lee?

>>4047287
I hope not, otherwise we'll be promptly forgotten about once Ki is introduced

No we are delinquent Kazuma

I just hope we don’t become a jobber like Tofoo

>>4047702
It always happens.

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>>4047737
Stop tripfagging and leave.

>>4047812
I'm never really gone, I think you know that.

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>>4047240
>Attempt to outrun the tiger.

You think about trying to hide, or even stopping to fight the tiger, but you decide that there's no way you can possibly fight a tiger head-on. Goku's the one that's been living out in the wilderness for so long, so you decide to just follow his lead and try as desperately as possible to keep up with him, as well as ahead of the tiger.

Goku blazes a path well off the beaten trail as he dashes and jumps through the forest with a grace and ease you can't even begin to come close to matching. However, you're suprised by how well you're managing to keep up with him. Perhaps it's entirely the adrenaline, but you suppose, in a way, Goku's training really is working.

Still, as you run, the tiger keeps a close tail on you, nearly catching you multiple times. Maybe Goku can navigate this with ease, but right about now, you're missing the comforts of West City, the town you had thought was unbareably boring while you were living there. Now, of course, you'd do anything for the semblance of boring. You look back, seeing the tiger gaining on you. You need to dig in deep to find the energy to keep pushing yourself...

> Roll 1d100

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>4048228

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>4048228

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>4048228
>>4048233
Damn son

>>4048233
>>4048237
The training montage worked boys!

>>4048233
Good shit

>>4048242
I don't think Kazuma will ever want a montage set to "Eye of the tiger" after this though.

Still alive ?

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>4048228
Keep pushin Kazuma

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>>4048237
Apologies for the delay, something came up and kept me busy all day yesterday.
>94

You have to dig deep to find anymore energy to keep going, but shockingly enough, you tap into a wealth of stamina you didn't even know you had. With that burst of energy, you're able to close the growing gap between you and Goku, as well as putting some good distance between you and the pursuing predator.

"Hey, you're doing good!" Goku says, laughing. "See? You're almost as fast as me, now!"

You take stock of your surroundings, (as well as you can while fleeing at top speed from a sabretooth tiger,) and you're somewhat shocked to admit that Goku's right. The trees are blurring past as you push yourself further than you could go. You didn't think it was even humanly possible to run that fast, but you suppose adrenaline and fear can inspire some incredible things.

"Almost there!" You hear Goku shout from ahead of you, before you see the thick brush of the forest disappear out into wide open sky, and Goku suddenly vanishes. You realize that directly in front of you is a steep cliff leading into a deep, deep ravine. At the very last second, you leap to the side, narrowly avoiding plummeting to your seeming death, but you cannot say the same for the sabertooth tiger, who doesn't recognize the sheer cliff before he's already run far past it.

Goku laughs to himself as the tiger falls into the ravine, before turning back to you, where you're near doubled over, trying to catch your breath. "That's what Grandpa and I used to do all the time! So, you feeling faster now?"

As you finally feel like you actually have oxygen in your lungs, you look over to the child. "I mostly just feel tired..." You mutter, but you have to admit, the speed and stamina you managed to tap into was pretty damn impressive. If you can only run that fast when you're not being chased, there wouldn't be a single person in West City that could stand up to you! For now though, you can see the sun beginning to sink across the sky, and you've run pretty far from Goku's hut, so Bulma might be wondering where the two of you are. "We should probably head back," you say.

"Really?" Goku asks, looking a little disappointed. "I was just getting warmed up, you don't wanna train some more?" Your eyes go wide as you realize Goku still hasn't even broken a sweat. You can still feel your heart racing, and your lungs only just stopped burning, but this kid doesn't seem tired at all. Is he really even human?

> Stay to train some more.
> Head back to meet with Bulma.
> Try to get to know Goku.
> Write-in.

>>4051664
>> Stay to train some more.
>> Try to get to know Goku.

>>4051664
>Head back to meet with Bulma.

>>4051664
>> Head back to meet with Bulma.
>> Try to get to know Goku.
We may have already pushed our limits running from a damn tiger, we'll feel real sore soon. I'm pretty sure this is when Bulma gets kidnapped by a dinosaur or some shit so we're bound to have a fight anyway. Need to get some energy back for it. We can also get to know him on the way back.

>>4051664
>Head back to meet with Bulma.

>>4051664
> Stay to train some more.
> Try to get to know Goku.

Goku best sensei

>>4051664
>> Stay to train some more.
>> Try to get to know Goku.

My pride will not let me back down

> Stay to train some more.
>>Try to get to know Goku.
>>4051664

>>4051664
>> Head back to meet with Bulma.
>> Try to get to know Goku.

huh

>>4051664
> Stay to train some more.
> Try to get to know Goku.

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>>4051674
> Stay to train some more.
> Try to get to know Goku.

Even though you still haven't fully caught your breath yet, you decide that you need to really push yourself if you want to even approach Goku's level. It's infuriating to think that a little twerp like him is so much stronger than you, so you'll need to match his training level. Which means, even if you're exhausted and your body feels like it's going to start giving out on you, you can't stop training until he does!

"Fine," you say, making up your mind and resolving not to give up. "Let's keep training, we still have some time before nightfall."

"Great!" Goku cheers, bouncing on his tail over to you. "Now that we're all warmed up, we can really get serious about training!" You blink. Wait, that wasn't even serious? How hard does he go when he's really training? You do your best to keep your despair and shock under wraps as Goku continues, seemingly completely unaware of your turmoil. "So, what's next?"

>Pick one training and one thing to ask Goku.
> Train strength.
> Train agility.
> Learn Goku's technique.
> Write-in.

> Ask about Goku's grandpa.
> Ask about Goku's tail.
> Ask about Goku's staff.
> Write-in.

>>4051867
> Learn Goku's technique.
> Ask about Goku's tail.

>>4051867
>Train strength.
> Ask about Goku's tail.

We got speed, now we need strength.

>>4051867
>> Train strength.
>> Ask about Goku's tail.

>>4051867
>Train strength.
>Ask about Goku's staff.

>>4051867
>> Train strength.
> Ask about Goku's tail.