Translation
Fanfic: Der Weg zum Licht (3)
Chapter: The way to the light (3)
The way to the light
(3)
"You passed the test," said the Yadrat to Azurian and Fisk. They were amazed when they looked around again. The room has changed. Now they were standing in a high hall with a stone tablet on the wall. A plump creature stood before them. It looked very wise and experienced. "My name is Daron. I am one of the few masters of the 'momentary teleportation'", he began to explain, "I will teach you this in a quarter of a year. All paladins must be able to master them. But first I want to see if you are able to learn from me ... "Daron put his hands on the heads of Fisk and Azurian. When his action was finished he growled, "Oh, you are Saiya-jins. The last Saiyan to visit my school was ... what was his name? .. Ah, exactly! His name was Son-Goku" Fisk widened his eyes . "Do you know this` Son-Goku`? ", Azurian asked Fisk in response to his reaction. Fisk broke away from his astonishment and whispered to Azurian: "I'll tell you later ..."
"You can take a look at the planet this day, provided you return in time. We'll start training tomorrow," suggested Daron to his new students. They accepted the offer.
During the tour of the planet, Fisk talked about his past. However, he kept quiet about his true strength, which he achieved during the fight with Goku, and only reported on the SSJ level.
Training began the next morning. "The secret of Yadrat's special technique is simple. It's all a question of imagination. First you have to concentrate and keep calm even in the toughest fight. Come on! Relax, extinguish your auras and close your eyes!" And the students obey the teacher. "Now collect your thoughts and keep my appearance and my aura in front of your mind's eye. Think of me and use the power of light to come to me. Imagine you are running towards me ..." They tried."Now carefully place your index and middle fingers on your forehead and use the collected strength to come to me." With these words, Daron disappeared from the sight of his students. Fisk did as he was told and promptly made it. He felt it slowly dissolve, from bottom to top. And when Fisk opened his eyes again, he was standing in front of his teacher.
Azurian had problems, but it worked. Pretty slow, but it worked.
But even on Yadrat, the night was more interesting than the day for Fisk and Azurian. This was where the right training began for her. As an SSJ, Azurian fought against Normal-Fisk.
The first half of the month passed quickly. They practiced the same thing every day until they were reasonably good at it. Then it got interesting. "Today we start a harder training. In this part of your training with me you will learn to react faster," began Daron, "So let's start easily ... I will rush towards you and attack you and you have to mobilize your energy and use the current teleportation, all right?Let's go! "The lesson began. It was easy at first, but over the course of the month it got harder and harder. After the days in the middle of this lesson, the two students were so exhausted that they could no longer find the strength to train in the twilight. Against At the end of this section things got better and they could then use the technique almost in their sleep.
"You learned quickly. The rest of your time with me I can't teach anything. Mmmh, I think I'll fine-tune the work." And so Fisk and Azurian fought Daron individually and had to use teleportation as often as possible. They always kept their composure and did not strike so hard, because they were far beyond Daron's strength. At the end of her apprenticeship the time had come to say goodbye. Daron said venerably: "Now your time is up. You have mastered this level. Now I can award you the first medal. The symbol of Yadrat, the sign of the way ..." Daron took two gold badges out of his pocket and put them Azurian and Fisk on their suit."Your path has now begun. The next temple will be that of power. But you are already above the required values and therefore overdue for the temple of power. Now hold on to me so that I can bring you to Perwo ... "
After Daron had said goodbye, Azurian and Fisk now stood in front of a new temple and on a new, dusty planet. This temple also had the stone tablet, like the one on Yadrat. They opened the temple gate and entered. A voice rang out: “You are most welcome to Perwo, the planet of power.” They recognized a huge man in an oversized samurai suit. He held out his hand. “Your test will be to hit my hand. Come on, paladin disciples!” Fisk gave Azurian the go-ahead with the advice to only deal a small, light punch. The girl strode towards the samurai. She nudged the hand only briefly and the samurai flew five meters with a subsequent landing.He got up again and Fisk stepped out with the thought, "If Azurian just needs a touch, Daron was right." Fisk flicked the hand and the pound guy flew out through the wall of his temple.
The samurai returned and introduced himself: "I am Tug, the master of strength. As I have seen, you are stronger than me. So I cannot train you either. But you could like to test my gravity booster. That is the only one Opportunity for you to learn something. By the way: my record is 200 times the gravitation. "After this humiliating announcement, Tug trotted to a lever and operated it. Fisk and Azurian hopped and fisted with no gravity issues. "That's too weak for us. I want 400 times as much!" Fisk Tug shouted. He was totally shocked. His mouth wide open, he pulled the lever to 400. It had no effect on Fisk, but Azurian slowed down. "Please double again!" Fisk shouted again. "But Fisk, I can't do 800 G!"Azurian interjected. Fisk winked at her." OK, 800 ... "and Tug pulled the lever to 800," I think you don't need me anymore. I'll be back in a couple of weeks ... "With that, Tug disappeared.
Azurian couldn't move. "I can't do it, Fisk. But wait, it should work with Super Saiya-jin Power ..." Azurian became SSJ. Fisk grinned at her, then jumped to the lever. "What are you going to do?" Asked Azurian. The lever was pulled to 1000 G, the highest level. Fisk returned to the training level. Now their strengths were balanced. The two paladin disciples moved heavily.
After a week of this training, the two decided to do a trial fight. "Today I'm going to get you ready, Fisk," Azurian called to her combat partner. This made himself ready to fight. It started. Fisk charged at Azurian. They fisted violently, but none was stronger than the other. "Wait a minute Azurian. I heard something ...", Fisk said to his opponent.As he turned to look at the source of the noise, he received a strong punch in the cheek and fell. Fisk got up again and rubbed his cheek. "Hey, there was really something. Let's take a look, Azurian" The fighters ended the duel and crept quietly and carefully to the temple entrance. Azurian stood against the wall and then sped outside. She caught someone. Fisk trotted after her. There was a Namek before them. He got up again and looked at Fisk. "Hey, are you Piccolo?" He asked. The Namek looked incredulous. "How do you know Piccolo?" He began, "I am Hun-zin, the cardinal of the royal court."
(3)
"You passed the test," said the Yadrat to Azurian and Fisk. They were amazed when they looked around again. The room has changed. Now they were standing in a high hall with a stone tablet on the wall. A plump creature stood before them. It looked very wise and experienced. "My name is Daron. I am one of the few masters of the 'momentary teleportation'", he began to explain, "I will teach you this in a quarter of a year. All paladins must be able to master them. But first I want to see if you are able to learn from me ... "Daron put his hands on the heads of Fisk and Azurian. When his action was finished he growled, "Oh, you are Saiya-jins. The last Saiyan to visit my school was ... what was his name? .. Ah, exactly! His name was Son-Goku" Fisk widened his eyes . "Do you know this` Son-Goku`? ", Azurian asked Fisk in response to his reaction. Fisk broke away from his astonishment and whispered to Azurian: "I'll tell you later ..."
"You can take a look at the planet this day, provided you return in time. We'll start training tomorrow," suggested Daron to his new students. They accepted the offer.
During the tour of the planet, Fisk talked about his past. However, he kept quiet about his true strength, which he achieved during the fight with Goku, and only reported on the SSJ level.
Training began the next morning. "The secret of Yadrat's special technique is simple. It's all a question of imagination. First you have to concentrate and keep calm even in the toughest fight. Come on! Relax, extinguish your auras and close your eyes!" And the students obey the teacher. "Now collect your thoughts and keep my appearance and my aura in front of your mind's eye. Think of me and use the power of light to come to me. Imagine you are running towards me ..." They tried."Now carefully place your index and middle fingers on your forehead and use the collected strength to come to me." With these words, Daron disappeared from the sight of his students. Fisk did as he was told and promptly made it. He felt it slowly dissolve, from bottom to top. And when Fisk opened his eyes again, he was standing in front of his teacher.
Azurian had problems, but it worked. Pretty slow, but it worked.
But even on Yadrat, the night was more interesting than the day for Fisk and Azurian. This was where the right training began for her. As an SSJ, Azurian fought against Normal-Fisk.
The first half of the month passed quickly. They practiced the same thing every day until they were reasonably good at it. Then it got interesting. "Today we start a harder training. In this part of your training with me you will learn to react faster," began Daron, "So let's start easily ... I will rush towards you and attack you and you have to mobilize your energy and use the current teleportation, all right?Let's go! "The lesson began. It was easy at first, but over the course of the month it got harder and harder. After the days in the middle of this lesson, the two students were so exhausted that they could no longer find the strength to train in the twilight. Against At the end of this section things got better and they could then use the technique almost in their sleep.
"You learned quickly. The rest of your time with me I can't teach anything. Mmmh, I think I'll fine-tune the work." And so Fisk and Azurian fought Daron individually and had to use teleportation as often as possible. They always kept their composure and did not strike so hard, because they were far beyond Daron's strength. At the end of her apprenticeship the time had come to say goodbye. Daron said venerably: "Now your time is up. You have mastered this level. Now I can award you the first medal. The symbol of Yadrat, the sign of the way ..." Daron took two gold badges out of his pocket and put them Azurian and Fisk on their suit."Your path has now begun. The next temple will be that of power. But you are already above the required values and therefore overdue for the temple of power. Now hold on to me so that I can bring you to Perwo ... "
After Daron had said goodbye, Azurian and Fisk now stood in front of a new temple and on a new, dusty planet. This temple also had the stone tablet, like the one on Yadrat. They opened the temple gate and entered. A voice rang out: “You are most welcome to Perwo, the planet of power.” They recognized a huge man in an oversized samurai suit. He held out his hand. “Your test will be to hit my hand. Come on, paladin disciples!” Fisk gave Azurian the go-ahead with the advice to only deal a small, light punch. The girl strode towards the samurai. She nudged the hand only briefly and the samurai flew five meters with a subsequent landing.He got up again and Fisk stepped out with the thought, "If Azurian just needs a touch, Daron was right." Fisk flicked the hand and the pound guy flew out through the wall of his temple.
The samurai returned and introduced himself: "I am Tug, the master of strength. As I have seen, you are stronger than me. So I cannot train you either. But you could like to test my gravity booster. That is the only one Opportunity for you to learn something. By the way: my record is 200 times the gravitation. "After this humiliating announcement, Tug trotted to a lever and operated it. Fisk and Azurian hopped and fisted with no gravity issues. "That's too weak for us. I want 400 times as much!" Fisk Tug shouted. He was totally shocked. His mouth wide open, he pulled the lever to 400. It had no effect on Fisk, but Azurian slowed down. "Please double again!" Fisk shouted again. "But Fisk, I can't do 800 G!"Azurian interjected. Fisk winked at her." OK, 800 ... "and Tug pulled the lever to 800," I think you don't need me anymore. I'll be back in a couple of weeks ... "With that, Tug disappeared.
Azurian couldn't move. "I can't do it, Fisk. But wait, it should work with Super Saiya-jin Power ..." Azurian became SSJ. Fisk grinned at her, then jumped to the lever. "What are you going to do?" Asked Azurian. The lever was pulled to 1000 G, the highest level. Fisk returned to the training level. Now their strengths were balanced. The two paladin disciples moved heavily.
After a week of this training, the two decided to do a trial fight. "Today I'm going to get you ready, Fisk," Azurian called to her combat partner. This made himself ready to fight. It started. Fisk charged at Azurian. They fisted violently, but none was stronger than the other. "Wait a minute Azurian. I heard something ...", Fisk said to his opponent.As he turned to look at the source of the noise, he received a strong punch in the cheek and fell. Fisk got up again and rubbed his cheek. "Hey, there was really something. Let's take a look, Azurian" The fighters ended the duel and crept quietly and carefully to the temple entrance. Azurian stood against the wall and then sped outside. She caught someone. Fisk trotted after her. There was a Namek before them. He got up again and looked at Fisk. "Hey, are you Piccolo?" He asked. The Namek looked incredulous. "How do you know Piccolo?" He began, "I am Hun-zin, the cardinal of the royal court."