Had this been any other situation, Gohan might've been impressed by how effectively everyone took out the turrets. But as things were right now, he was just too angry to focus on that. The fact that something like Murderworld had been allowed to happen, that people were dead and would never come back, it got to Gohan in a way that not a lot of things did. But combined with the blase attitude Arcade displayed, and how the man was making a televised spectacle out of all this...

It reminded him of Cell. And that would never be a good reminder.

Without a word, Gohan dropped the shield once the turrets were disabled. A hard expression on his face as he gave the area a cursory glance, and finally got a moment to breathe. "Looks like the coast is clear..." He murmured, before his gaze fell on the jammed turret. Momentary confusion on his expression, before the hard expression came back, and he started walking toward the opening on the ground.

"I'm going in." He didn't turn to look at anyone else. "Arcade's getting what's coming to him."