Fanfic: Teil 6 der weißen Saga: Die Verfolgung
Chapter: Part 6 of the White Saga: The Persecution
Trunks was hot on her heels ...
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they were still flying through the city, but they kept moving towards the city limits ...
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The stranger turned around ...
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"What do you want? Leave me alone !!!"
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"Not before you tell me where you want to go!"
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"You can wait forever for that ..."
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She stepped up a gear ... Trunks was amazed at how fast she could fly ...
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he was aware that he could have lost in a fight against her ...
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maybe.
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They were out of town ...
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their (flight) path led over fertile fields and a large lake.
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In the middle of the lake she stopped abruptly (OH GOD HOW DO YOU WRITE THAT?) And turned back to him ...
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"Well, if you don't want to hear, you have to feel ..."
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Trunks, still surprised by the stop, couldn't brake and sped right into her outstretched foot.
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She grinned happily and flew on ...
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Trunks had every effort to keep himself from falling into the cool water but finally he managed to catch himself.<br />
"This little one ..." he was pissed off.
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Yes very much...
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Furious, he resumed his self-imposed task.
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She had a big lead but somehow he slowly but steadily managed to get closer to her.
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The lake was already kilometers back and the hilly landscapes were there.
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He didn't know anymore how long he had been chasing her, it was as if he had lost all sense of time up here.
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Had his father already laid the whole museum to rubble and ashes?
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And what a strange radar the girl had with her ... it looked like the situation was really serious, because she wasn't the type to just break off a fight like that, he guessed.
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Now he could see them clearly again ... only a few meters separated them from each other ...
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then suddenly she disappeared ... just like that.
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Trunks stopped in midair in surprise.
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Where did she go
<br />He tried to feel her aura ... nothing.
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Below him was only a few miles of forest.
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All over.
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He flew helplessly a few meters there and a few meters there.
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Nothing.
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Everything was silent.
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Then he could perceive her aura again.
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Right below you, between the trees.
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He tried as best as possible to suppress his own aura and landed on a tree a few meters away from her.
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She crouched in a large clearing like a big cat watching its victim.
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The mysterious sword was strapped to her back.
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Strange ... he hadn't even noticed how she had pulled it out of the couch ... and hadn't it been there during the flight?
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But at the moment all his attention was focused on the action in the clearing ...
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The stranger took out the radar again ...
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he could see it more clearly now.
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It was a mixture of a clock and the Dragonball radars that his mother had lying around in her workshop.<br />
She began to count softly and then it became loud:
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"3"
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"2"
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"1"
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"It's coming ..."
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A mean ending right?
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But you now know how you can make it go on ... always write nice comments ....
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