Raditz stares at his little brother, half glare, half shock. "You are a fool Kakarot! Why are you thinking taking them on so recklessly?! Have you gone mad?! That's Suicide!" Kakarot simply chuckles. "Call me crazy and stupid all you want. I may not like you, but that doesn't mean I want you dead. Frieza already took...
"You see, three years later in the 12th of May... around 10 am... it's when they appear to make themselves known." Shadow figures float through his vision, destroying cities around them. "These guys... they were created by The Red Ribbon Army." "Let me guess. Dr. Gero is up with the "take over the world" thing again?"...
"What is that thing...?" Karot stares at the files, trying to understand exactly what he is reading. Is this really what Gero's ultimate creation is? The kid narrows his eyes. He is getting a really bad feeling from what he is seeing. His uncle walks to his side. "Kid... are you alright? You're looking pale. What is...
"Didn't Raditz tell you old timer?" Goku growls. "I wasn't born on this planet, I was sent here to destroy it. I'm sure that Gohan dropped me on purpose so that I would lose my memory. But... it doesn't stop me now that I know why I was different from everyone in the first place!" "Snap out of it Goku!" Krillin grabs...
You don't just pick up a guitar for the first time and automatically sound like Jimi Hendrix and Eric Clapton combined! It's not that easy of a thing to do, so read this book! And you will understand, the problems of a guitarist.