ONE YEAR IN ONE DAY
Kami gives Shallot weighted blue wrist bands, shirt, and boots to wear with his black gi.
"These weighted clothing weigh 450 pounds all together. It'll help with speed and strength."
Shallot throws a few punches and kicks, only being slowed down a little bit.
"It'll take sometime to get used to it, but nothing I can't handle."
Kami smiles.
"Excellent. Now then, let me show you where you will be training."
They walk through the lookout and towards a door.
"This is the room of Spirit and Time. Inside, time moves at 365.24 times that of this dimension, which means you can train a whole year inside in one day."
A smile appears on Shallots face.
"Sounds perfect."
Kami opens the door as a bright white light shines. As Shallot walks towards the room, he looks back at Launch.
"Will you be alright, Launch?"
Launch smirks.
"Just hurry up and get done already. I'll here when ya get back."
Shallot smiles, then walks into the room of Spirit and Time. As he walks around, he notices that gravity is much different inside but nothing that he can't handle. He then walks out, surprised that it's just a white void, unable to tell where it ends or even where it begins. Feeling a little overwhelmed, the Saiyan still smiles as he stretches.
"Well, I suppose I should get started."
Day ten in the room of Spirit and Time, Shallot does three thousand thumb pushups and sit ups. Day fifty-five, he practices strikes, throwing punches kicks in the air, in the freezing cold temperature of the room as his body trembles, covered in goosebumps and frost bits, he keeps training and pushes through it. Day eighty-two he raises his power level as high as possible and starts charging up a full power Kamehameha.
"KA! ME! HA! ME! HA!!!"
He fires a large red blast into the void, causing the room to shake. He drops to his knees, totally exhausted.
"Two... Only- two times." The Saiyan says, referring to how many times he can fire off a Kamehameha wave at full power.
Day one hundred and eighty-two, the half way mark, Shallot is flat on his back exhausted and out of breath. The time he has spent in the The Room of Spirit and Time has been the most difficult time in his life, each day bringing its own hardship and challenge to overcome.
"Shallot, what the hell are you doing!?" a voice says to him.
Shallot gets annoyed.
"Shut up, I'm just taking a short break."
The voice scoffs.
"Idiot. You don't have time to be sitting on your ass gasping for air. Where's your Saiyan pride? Get up, and at least try to get stronger. I thought you said that you were going to be the one to avenge us."
Shallot sighs slowly getting to his feet.
"Fine, I'm up. Are you happy now, prince?"
The Saiyan then powers up and continues to train again.
Day two hundred and sixty-two, Shallot is surrounded by an inferno that covers the room. As sweat drips from his face, it immediately evaporates when it hits the ground. Shallot grits his teeth as the heat gets even more intense. The Saiyan starts powering up, charging his ki to the maximum level.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
His energy immediately overwhelms the inferno, evaporating the flames in an instant.
The last remaining days in the room, Shallot takes a fighting stance, and doesn't move an inch in days. The Saiyan thinks about what he's fighting for, his race, his family, even his friends on earth, realizing that if he fails his goal, that this planet might be next to fall. He then visualize Frieza standing right infront of him, sadistic smile and all. Rage starts to fill up inside Shallot, as he charges at the imaginary tyrant.
While that's happening, Launch is chasing Mr. Popo, shooting at him with a machine gun.
"What!? A girl can't look for the bathroom in peace?!" She yells.
"I saw you stealing Kami's sacred artifacts." Mr. Popo replies.
"You can't prove that!" Launch yells.
Kami sighs, but then senses something.
"It seems that the boy is about to exit the room."
Launch gets a smile on her face.
"The kids finally getting out of there?"
She throws the gun away and runs infront of the door. The door opens and the Saiyan walks out of the room, one year older.
"It's about time you got done in there, I was getting bored waiting on you. Looks like you got taller too."
She is then surprised that Shallot doesn't say anything.
"What the hells up with you?" She asks.
Shallot then falls to the ground, passing out on the ground.
"Kid?" Launch asks, almost worried about him.
Kami walks over to the Saiyan's unconscious body.
"It seems that he has over exhausted himself while training in the room of Spirit and Time. He'll be fine, no need to worry." Kami says.
Launch's face turns red, turning away from the guardian.
"I wasn't worried about the brat."
Kami smiles as Mr. Popo picks up Shallots body.
"We'll let him sleep in one of our rooms."
As Kami looks on at the boy while he is carried away, he smiles, knowing that the child has risen to a new level of strength.
That night, Shallot wakes up in a bed, not knowing how he got there. He then looks over and sees Launch sleeping next to the bed, sneezing between the two personalities, making him smile.
"She didn't want to leave your side." A voice says.
Shallot looks over and sees Kami.
"That's one interesting friend you have there." The guardian says.
"Yeah, she's not the only one."
Kami smiles.
"I can tell you've made great strides in the Room of Spirit and Time."
Shallot looks at his hand, making a fist.
"It's still not enough. I'm still not on his level yet. I gotta keep going, until I'm strong enough to face him." Shallot says.
Kami looks on at the boy for a moment, then turns to leave the room.
"Get some rest, my boy. You've earned it."
As Kami leaves the room, instead of going to sleep, Shallot gets out of bed and practices Martial-Arts strikes. While he's training, Kami speaks to him through his thoughts.
"Be as tranquil as the heavens. And as quick as a bolt from the blue."
Shallot is a little surprised by this, but shakes it off and takes a deep breath, calming himself down. He then throws more clear and pure strikes as Kami smiles in the hall.