"Come on, Shin!" Akita called out as she sat beside her son.  She loved a good fight, especially between these two friendly rivals.  She kept up on her training, but it wasn't anything as intense as the others.  Ever since the fight with King Piccolo, she trained harder than ever, but after marrying Shin and having Suno, her desire to push her body to its limits began to decline.  She didn't train as hard as before, but trained enough so that if another threat like King Piccolo came up, she wouldn't be useless.  Besides, Brass taught her more about her healing powers so now if another threat came along she could help her friends in another way.

Ally walked out of a liquor store as she had to pick up a couple essentials to keep her West City flat in order.  The final class she taught at the dojo she owned just ended so she figured she had plenty of time to do some training.  There was a weight she always felt ever since the fight with King Piccolo.  If only she had trained harder, lifted that extra weight, ran that extra mile, maybe her friends wouldn't have died.  It gave her the motivation now to push harder.  As she took a shortcut, she was stopped by one of the many crooks in the town who held a gun and wanted her money.  She was much more annoyed than scared as she faced the burglar.  "You know, this really isn't the best day," she warned him, but she saw his hand tense a bit.  Before he could fully pull the trigger, she grabbed his gun hand, twisted it the other way, and forced her palm under his chin with enough force to knock him out.  "Not even a warmup," she murmured angrily and continued her way home.