Tomodachi- Please save my soul !!!






"Hm ...", he grumbled, "this girl ... I felt as if I knew her aura ... but she was different from the one I know ..."


Everyone knew what aura Son-Goku was referring to, but Vegeta, who was still staring in front of him like a just beheaded rooster, didn't even get what Goku was talking about in this formulation.


"Your father never thought about an opponent of this kind, Son-Goten," Trunks whispered to him, but Goten just shrugged his shoulders.


"Especially her eyes ..."


Son-Goku crossed his arms over his chest.


"They were light green, so what?", Trunks interrupted and rested his head on his hands.


"Yes ... light green and empty, almost like dead ..."


Piccolo was just about to say something when Akari, light-footed as she was, walked in.


Now Vegeta turned his head around as quickly as lightning.

All eyes were now on Akari. The other two finalists (both tall and strong, one with a beard, the other without a beard) laughed, "Hey little one, you're wrong here !!", but Akari didn't care about any of them and strutted past them.


She whirled through the room and suddenly changed clothes with a considerable somersault under the amazement of the others (now still the pink headscarf, a rather tight blue T-shirt with only one sleeve and a tattered extremely short jeans, which are still there managed to cover Akari's buttocks).


Son-Goten, Trunks and Piccolo tried hard to pay attention to Akari`s eyes, but that didn't quite work because Akari didn't look at them.


Vegeta had just opened his mouth to say something when the voice of the tournament announcer echoed through the loudspeaker.


"My dear ladies and gentlemen! I have the honor today to give you a warm welcome to a new great TURNIEEEER !!!!"

Loud cheers from the stands and the earth vibrated.


"This year it promises to be an exciting and exciting event again !!! We will meet fighters of the old and the new generations and we can promise them: they would all do their best !!!"


"Let's hope so!" Said Bulma, Vegeta's wife, who was sitting high up with Son-Goku`s> wife

The eight shouted their throats hoarsely and held small flags with the words> Go, Vegeta, Go !! Not so great, Goku

Only Chichi sat pouting with crossed arms.


"It was enough that Son-Goku Son-Gohan had to move in everywhere, but now also Son-Goten," she growled.


If looks could kill, anyone who saw Chichi only 100 km away would have dropped dead instantly.

The others had long since given up reassuring Chichi, which would certainly be done by anyone who loved their life.


"Once again this year we determined the best of the best for you in the preliminary rounds, who will now meet in the grand finale!"


"And now we can proudly present you the first final fight !!!!!"


The stands were just about to explode and the walls were shaking.


The tournament announcer was in dire straits to write against the masses.


"Now our first fighter ... Sooooon-Goooookuuuuuuu !!!"


"Hey Son-Goku, it's your turn," Trunks remarked incidentally.


"Oh shit, now ???"


Son-Goku hurried out with a panic-face, but then remembered that he was a warrior and was just starting to streak towards the ring.


While he thoughtfully approached the ring, the tournament spokesman, who already needed a pack of WIck, gave some information about Goku.

"Son-Goku is by no means an unknown fighter to us, no! He has already taken part in the big tournament many times, done well every time and even emerged as the winner once. We can expect great things from him again today!"


Loud, crashing cheers echoed down from the stands as Son Goku stood in the ring.


"And now to Son-Goku's first opponent, or opponent Akariii Aaaaadooo !!!"


"What?", Vegeta whirled around, but Akari was already on the way to the ring. A moment ago you could have thought any breeze would have knocked them over, but now a kind of hurricane seemed to be necessary.


Strong-willed, she stepped into the ring.


"Akari didn't want to give any further information about her person, so ... let's just let her surprise us !!!"


There was silence in the stands.


"A child ??"


"A girl ?"


"That's probably a joke!"


But when some of the guys at the bottom of the stands at the sight of Akari began to shout their names loudly, nothing kept the other spectators on the benches either.

"Akari blushed slightly unnoticed. Then she stood face to face with Goku.


The ring announcer lowered his microphone, loosened his tie and tarted on the ring.


"If the gentlemen would last that far ..."


He simply took the nervous shit of the fighters as "yes" and raised his hand.


"RING FREE !!!!!"






Chapter 2: Akari`s game




The audience held their breath. Son-Goku scrambled into his usual fighting position, but Akari stood bluntly and looked him up and down, her eyes narrowing


"Come on, attack me," demanded Goku, "Ladies first!"


But Akari still didn't move a muscle.


"Goku makes Akari the fair offer of the first shot, but Akari doesn't seem to care about her opponent at all !!!"


Nervous whispers began in the stands.


The tournament announcer starts again at the ring.


"Would the two gentlemen please have the kindness to start?"

But neither Goku nor Akari paid any attention to him. It was as if the two of them were fighting with their gazes in a shielded world.


"What's the matter with your father, Son-Goten, why doesn't he take action?"


Trunks didn't dare take his eyes off the "fight".


"I don't know either ...", muttered Son-Goten, "otherwise he's not so reserved ..."


"You won't believe me," hissed Piccolo, "but I think Goku is scared!"


"If she really is who I think she is, Kakarott has every reason to be afraid," Vegeta growled without anyone hearing.


A cold wind blew over the ring and then ...


"Give up !"


"That is unbelievable, ladies and gentlemen! There has not yet been a single change of scarf and Akari is already asking your gener to give up! Unbelievable!"


"Whaaas ???" shouted Son-Goten, she doesn't have all of them anymore !!! "


But none of his friends could really say anything until Vegeta came over to them.

"If Kakarott is really smart, he'll listen to her ..."


The others looked at him in amazement.


"What are you saying ??" asked Piccolo.


"What are you saying? Me and give up? That's not laughing ..."


Son-Goku obviously had to stay cool, but Akari was eager to get him to the task. She stayed where it was and left unchanged.


"Are you deaf? I said you should give up .. I don't feel like killing you!"


"Kill ??" asked Goku.


"Kill?" Asked the ring announcer, clutching his microphone.


"I don't want a murder, so you'd better get out of here!"


Akari had the same way of provoking people as Vegeta, and she had success with it.


"Well we'll see who's killing whom here! YAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!"


Son Goku rose in a huge wreath of fire that really impressed everyone except Akari.


"Is that all? How boring", Akari yawned and suddenly stopped ZACK!with one hand movement Son-Goku`s fire wreath is beautifully packaged in an energy ball in the hand.


Everyone who saw this seemed to have their eyes falling out and the ring announcer couldn't find any more words. Especially Son-Goku was surprised and almost scared to death when Akari started to grin.


"Catch!" She shouted, hurling the ball of energy like a baseball at Goku. He dodged, frightened, and you could hear that the audience was happy about the long-awaited start of the fight.


"And there, dear audience. Akari's first attack !!!"


The ball of energy hissed just over Son-Goku, so that it almost cut his head.


"Hm, not bad," grinned Akari, "but you won't mistake this one !!"




To be continued soon ...