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Fanfic: Vegetas heilige Mission oder die Zukunft der Saiyajins 6

Chapter: Vegeta's sacred mission or the future of the Saiyans 6

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Vegeta felt it, his strength had increased enormously. He had been training in the gravity room for sixteen hours. Then he fell into his bunk, exhausted. Now he was sitting in his cockpit and watching the planet below. What a trap this time around. He looked behind him: there was a suitcase there. He had filled it with a device from Bulma's laboratory before he left. Should he take it with him? Vegeta decided no. It was unworthy of a warrior and a Saiyan. The Saiyan prepared to land. The planet below was - great surprise - made of a different material. It was ice. With foresight, Vegeta had packed a combat suit made of a warming material. Vegeta stepped out of his spaceship. A snow storm was raging outside and Vegeta was struggling not to be blown away. He checked his dragon radar. In his position he saw the symbol for four dragon balls, in front of him was another one.He was on his way. It didn't take him long. He was still standing in the blizzard and was at the Dragon Ball. But where was he? Was he hidden? Must be, thought Vegeta. He looked around. He had to be here somewhere. He was actually on it. Then a light dawned on him. He was on it! It briefly created an aura, the shock wave blew some snow away and Vegeta looked down. He was standing on a huge sheet of ice. There was an incredible amount of ice beneath him. It reached almost miles into the earth. And at the bottom he could see something shiny. That was certainly the dragon ball. Vegeta powered up for SSJ 2. The snow melted around and below him. Now he pointed his left index finger on the floor. An AI beam shot out of it. He tried to melt the ice. But that didn't work. Damn what kind of ice cream is that? Vegeta wondered. He couldn't melt it. He thought. At first he wanted to blow up the whole planet, but then the Dragon Ball would also have been destroyed.So what could he do? He rummaged in his memories. Something like that happened at some point. Back then at Freezer. Yes, now he had it. Back then, Freezer had moved an ice planet, closer to a sun. So the ice melted and the planet became habitable. And what Freezer could do, Vegeta could do for a long time. He was blown up as SSJ 2. Soon he was close to space. He moved away from his ship so as not to damage it, and then stopped. He held out his right hand upwards. Then he gathered energy. He created a special, huge, yellow ball of energy. It grew and grew over Vegeta's hand and was soon as big as a moon. Then Vegeta threw him on the planet. This flew extremely slowly and somehow looked like a Genkidama, only yellow. The ball did not explode on impact. Instead, he pushed the planet towards the sun. Vegeta flew to his dragon ball. Within minutes the temperature rose and the ice melted.Strangely enough, the gravity also increases, but Vegeta had no problems with that. Fortunately, the ice also dissolved around the dragon ball. The conditions on the planet became more and more unbearable. The temperature had long since exceeded 60 ° C. In the sky the sun was already covering the whole company. Finally the ice around the Dragon Ball had melted too. Vegeta grabbed him and flew to his spaceship at top speed. Soon the planet would plunge into the sun. Vegeta's battle suit was now dissolving, his skin burned. There was his spaceship. The hatch was open and with the last of his strength he flew in. Immediately he rushed into the cockpit. The inside of the ship was not hotter than 50 ° C because it was designed to be at such temperatures. However, it soon threatened to melt. Vegeta fired the engines. Just get away, was his only thought. The skin on his body began to peel away. He became a normal Saiyan and with the last of his strength he pulled out a magic bean and ate it.The ship had left the planet and reached the icy cold of space. It cooled off and Vegeta was now looking out of a porthole, healed. He could see the planet plunging into the sun. Red sparks flew in all directions as the planet dissolved. Nice fireworks, thought Vegeta. With his ship he set a new course on the penultimate planet in the dragon constellation and thus on the sixth Dragon Ball.




The hours passed slowly on the Z-Crew's spaceship. It was lunchtime just now. Goths, Trunks and the others were full of bellies. Bulma just sat next to the others, deep in thought, just like Bra, who hadn't smiled since Vegeta's disappearance. They would soon arrive on the planet with a dragon ball. They had been worried when Vegeta got his hands on his fifth Dragon Ball. The members of the Z-Crew were still brooding over the request Vegeta wanted to make.Nobody knew an answer.




The penultimate dragon ball. Vegeta looked at the planet from orbit. Soon he did it. Soon he would have all seven dragon balls to the glory of the Saiyans. The planet below would certainly not stop him. It was small and almost looked like the earth. Oceans and land areas alternated. And somehow the planet had no clouds. The radar located the Dragon Ball on the other side of the planet. He set course for this. Before doing this, he probed the planet with his senses. He felt several larger auras scattered across the planet. However, none of them could hold a candle to him. Soon he was over the dragon ball. He had flown over several larger cities and villages. However, the Dragon Ball was not in any city. Instead he was in a desert, a vast desert without anything. Vegeta landed. He got out, holding his radar in hand. The dragon ball was in front of him.He stepped over a dune. Here had to be the object of his desire. A ruin lay in front of him. Dilapidated pillars towered into the sky, the debris of obelisks lay on the ground, and collapsed buildings protruded from the ground. Vegeta looked around and checked the radar. He had to stand over the dragon ball now. There was nothing here. "Are you looking for something, stranger?" He heard a voice. Vegeta turned to the voice in a flash. "Who's talking?" He asked. "I do," someone replied. An old man stepped out from behind a pillar. A very old man. His face was covered with long, white hair that hung from his head. His beard was almost as long. He wore a brown monk's head and was walking on a long oak stick. "You are the one who brings death and ruin, aren't you?" The man asked sharply. - "Yes, that's me, Grandpa. And I'll bring death and ruin to this planet too, if you don't help me with something!" Vegeta grinned. The man replied in the same tone as before: "You are after the ball of power, aren't you?"-" If you mean a dragon ball, then yes, "replied Vegeta," lead me to him. "- "Well. I bring you to him. "The old man started moving. Vegeta followed him slowly. He went to a kind of temple, which was surrounded by columns. This was not very destroyed. Inside he stopped in front of a kind of grave. A stone slab lay in the middle of the room. It was lit by several torches and the old man took one of them. Then he stood in front of the plate. Now he spoke words in an unknown language pointed at the plate. This procedure took five minutes and Vegeta had grown impatient. He leaned with his arms crossed Arms on a pillar. "Couldn't it be faster! "; asked Vegeta annoyed. But then the stone slab rose into the air. It floated over a staircase that led down." This door has been magically sealed. It takes time. "Without waiting for Vegeta, the old man stepped down, followed Vegeta. With his staff in his right hand and the torch in his left hand, Vegeta was led.It just went straight down. There were characters on the walls that were only briefly illuminated by the flickering light of the torch. Otherwise it was dark. "Are we there soon?" Vegeta asked, bored. They were getting closer and closer to the Dragon Ball on his radar. "Be patient, stranger. We are here now." They stepped into a huge room. Vegeta couldn't see the ceiling, or the end of the room. The old man went to a basin in the room. He threw his torch into it. Flames immediately spread, going across the room in a square river. Vegeta could see details now. The ceiling was held in place by four pillars in the corner. The walls were also covered with writing. But where was the dragon ball? Vegeta looked around. He saw the old man walk into the center of the room. He had crossed the flame over a bridge. Vegeta ran to him. The old man stopped in front of an altar. Vegeta stopped after crossing the bridge.The old man held a bulbous, brown jug with a stopper over his head. "Do you know what that is, stranger?" - "Not exactly, but I was warned about it!" Vegeta remembered the second conversation with the voice of his ancestors. "The evil spirit is in here!" - "What kind of spirit?" - "The spirit of an ancient, dark magician. It was very strong and brought great suffering to this world. It was very difficult to catch it. He became imprisoned here together with the ball of power. I will free him and he will help me destroy you! And I will be damned forever for this deed! HAAAAAA! "The old man tore the cork from the jar. With a "KLONK" a boulder pushed itself in front of the exit. Vegeta took a step back. Black steam escaped from the bottle. The old man yelled something like “come to me, ghost!” The steam shot into his open mouth. The man dropped his staff, got on all fours, and held his head. He twitched. Vegeta was amazed.He hadn't seen anything like it in all his years. Even Boo wasn't that strange. He went up to the man. This stopped twitching. He straightened up slowly. His eyes glowed reddish. Vegeta froze. The old man had changed. Now he had aura. A huge one, an evil one that could hold a candle to Vegeta. The old man smiled. And attacked. Several red AI balls shot out of his hands. Vegeta evaded. His opponent kept firing. More and more flew towards Vegeta, who meanwhile fended them off with his hands. The intensity continued to rise, a real barrage hit Vegeta. More and more hits were landed. Vegeta became an
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