This is my first FF:




"Come on, Son-Goths, let's do a flying competition!"


"Okay!" Agreed Goten.


"We'll take the route along the river and back again," Trunks said.


"All right, let's go."


,, On your marks, get set, go!!!!",


both shouted and shot up like rockets.


They rushed over hills, valleys, forests and lakes.




But all of a sudden Trunks stopped and called to Son-Goten, who was already flying on: "Hey Son-Goten, stop, look what is down there!"


,, Cool, a huge castle! Who is living there? ".


"Let's check it out." Trunks suggested.


"Well, good," said Son-Goten.


"Come on!" Trunks called.


And they flew down and now they stood in front of the great door of the castle and opened it ...




To be continued