Chapter: piccolos first time

Piccolo's first time !!!!!!!
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"KIDA come into the house, it's getting late." "
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Van called from the porch. Van and I took a combat class vacation. This combat lesson was co-led by the DBZ group. Each of them contributed something to the training. That was very exciting because you always learned something new.
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"Yes, I'll be right there, I'll finish my training, I'll be fine, Van."
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I called him to defend myself I made a jump and hit him a couple of times.
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"Yes, that's good," said Van and disappeared back into the house.
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When I entered the house some time later, the others were sitting together and talking about old times. Only Piccolo was nowhere to be seen, you could go there so it was evening when he disappeared to meditate. I knew it because I saw him doing it one evening.
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"Ah there you are at last." Van said as I walked into the room.
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"Yes I am," I muttered at him because I could have continued.<br />
With this sentence I left the others and went to freshen up.
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Later that evening Van and a couple of others had already gone to bed. I went out into the fresh air again. I took a deep breath. And enjoyed the peace.
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Without wanting to, I knew how to meditate. I closed my eyes and focused on my mind and soul. After a while I heard that there was still an aura, I opened my eyes and looked around. I discovered Piccolo standing on the veranda and watching me.
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"Well, how about a training fight," I said, my feet touching the ground.
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"Why not" was the only answer I got.
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We positioned ourselves in the basic position to each other.
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Piccolo's gaze was fixed on me and a slight grin showed on his face.
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"But please do it with full force. Don't use less just because I'm not a woman." Shoot out of me. "
<br />"Where were you dreaming of at night?" He growled at me. "
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"HM not from you" I hissed back. That had seen Piccolo look puzzled for a moment and then pissed off.
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"Enough talk, let's fight."
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After this sentence the exchange was known. Piccolo hit me with a couple of quick and precious hits. But I could not only take in but also hand out what he had to realize to his sorrow. I also hit him with full force more times.
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"Hm the little fight really not bad" thought Piccolo, and yet he didn’t show anything.
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After a couple of hours we ended the fight we were both done. But very satisfied. We went back into the house and then we went to sleep too.
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