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Gokou's eyes followed his brother's gaze towards the stretch of skyline as a tingling sensation crawled across his skin. "Hey, Guys, wait..." He held up a hand, "He's right... there's something... there..."
"Dad? What is it?" Gohan asked, his voice rose a notch in pitch and Gokou heard the sharp intake of breath from the female floating in the air beside him. "G-Gohan... what is that...?" She whispered, her eyes as wide as saucers in the sudden paleness of her face.
"Whatever it is," Came Piccolo's gruff tone, Gokou glanced over and saw the powerful namekian braced against the wind, cape flowing and snapping back like an off-white banner, eyes narrowed and dark, "It's strong."
"Wait a mintue..." Bra turned to Raditz and eyed him, "How do we know you're not behind this?"
"Huh?! Bra? What do you mean?" Gokou asked, blinking, he wanted to believe his brother had changed, that he'd only come to visit and perhaps warn them of larger danger. He turned his innocent questioning look upon his sibling; "Raditz?"
"I think the kid's right," Yamcha said, glaring at Raditz, "It's probably some kind of trap..."
"Even if it is," Gokou interrupted, "If it endangers the earth, we have no choice... we have to stop it."
"It hasn't even done anything yet!" Bra said, but folded her fingers over, forming fists that trembling only slightly, at her side, her saiyajin blood running high, primed and ready for a fight.
Ooc: Sorry for the lameness... I need to get back into the swing of things. ^_^;
~Ami/Gokou