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Fanfic: Die Spirits-Saga (7. Kapitel)
Chapter: The Spirits Saga (Chapter 7)
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Sorry, the sequel took a little longer. My excuse ...? Um ... Well ... I'm on the board of the "Organization for the Protection of Sleepless Namekians" ... Yes ... Exactly. Then let's go ... Have fun reading!
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Chapter 7 - Cold Farewell
Sita had made her decision ... she would go with the fours and teach Vegeta. It was difficult for her to say goodbye to her team. It wasn't just a team, but also their friends. In a way, because she had never spoken much about herself ... to anyone. She turned the command over to one of her best men, Kamiro. He was a lot older than her and quite a bit taller, although Sita wasn't exactly short either. The farewell was rather quiet, none of them wanted a big party. There was neither time nor cause for that. It was decided to set out on the ship that the group had brought with them from Earth.A pirate ship, even if it was only a small one, would have been too conspicuous ...
They had been back on the trip for two days now. Sita had chosen a small planet on the edge of a large cluster of stars as her destination. There they would find perfect training conditions ... Vegeta didn't really care, he hated the whole thing anyway. And the tense atmosphere on board did nothing to improve his mood. Five of them traveled on a ship that was designed for a maximum of four people ... Frictions were inevitable and did not fail to materialize. The first problem, the lack of a bed, was solved by sleeping in shifts. At least they tried that ... but with the tightness it was impossible to show consideration for those who were sleeping. Apart from the fact that Vegeta didn't even try. In the end it was agreed that two should sleep together in one bed ... But which posed the next problem: who with whom?But it was only a problem for Vegeta and Bulma ... They might line up! We were as good as married and still refused to sleep together in one bed for a few nights. Piccolo put an end to the tiresome discussion by deciding to share a bed with Dende. The two Namekians didn't understand in the least why people could get so upset about a bed ... Just as problematic, if not more, was the fact that there was no way to be alone for even five minutes. If on their first flight, on which there were only four of them, they still had the chance to at least get out of the way now and then, they somehow always crouched together. More than once Piccolo and Vegeta were on the verge of tearing each other apart ... And the intrusive spirit was buzzing around too. Vegeta's attempt to lock it in a can had failed and now the thing was annoying wherever it could.This only fueled the already tense atmosphere ...
There had just been another bang between Piccolo and Vegeta ... actually it kept banging between the two of them. They had long since passed the stage of 'friendly' insults. Now things really got down to business ... Bulma tried desperately to settle the dispute. Unsuccessful ... The attempt ended with her first getting involved in the argument and then chafing Vegeta first and then Piccolo. Then she disappeared into her bed and pulled the covers over her head ... she was out of sight for the next few hours. This didn't bother the two brawlers, they had enough to do with their quarrel. Meanwhile, Dende fled towards the cockpit when the air in the back of the ship became too thick for him. Up front, Sita was busy manually flying the ship through an asteroid field. Most of the time they let the autopilot take control, but with the asteroids changing positions, he couldn't be relied on."Hello Dende ... Have the two killed each other already, or are they still arguing?" Dende had to smile ... "They are still arguing. Bulma knocked both of them down ... Piccolo's face really made a beep!" Difficult the little Namek climbed onto the copilot's chair. He watched worriedly through the front and the two side viewing windows how close Sita flew past some of the huge boulders ... "Sita ... do you have to fly past these things that close? If we crash ..." - ". ..then we're exhausted! I know. But there is no other way with the mutual attraction. And flying around the asteroid field would take too long ... "Lovely prospects. With a sideways glance at Dende, Sita said "Don't worry ... we'll be through in a moment. This is the last belt ... still in front of the two big chunks and we made it!" Dende only relaxed when she did were past said chunks ...
Shortly afterwards they reached the planet that Sita had chosen for the training. They landed ... The first thing they noticed was gravity. It was less than Earth's ... Vegeta wondered how effective training could be possible under these conditions. The extremely high temperatures, however, also made Vegeta a part of ... the red scree and rocky plain in which they landed shimmered in the heat ... plain, nothing but plain. With such an appealing area, the stay could be very interesting ...
"Do you think that will be something today ?!" Sita was about to explode ... figuratively speaking. They had been on this planet for three days now ... And they were getting on each other's nerves. There was simply nothing here ... If you ignore the stinging sun and the gigantic mosquitoes. The cattle easily reached the size of a full-grown horse, the devil knows what else the beasts feed on here ... maybe they ate each other.In any case, now they had put our friends on their menu. It was mutual, though ... at least as far as Vegeta was concerned. He was just chewing with relish on the leg of such an animal ... of course he had fried it beforehand, he was now a gourmet. At the sight of a grilled giant mosquito, Bulma had just disappeared behind the next larger rock. And Dende and Piccolo had preferred to make themselves comfortable in the ship. Sita did not have such a weak stomach, she had already eaten all kinds of inexpressible ... but Vegeta's indifference in view of her repeated requests to finally start training went against her grain. And not just you ... Möbius, Vegeta's Spirit, kept hissing back and forth in front of his face and tried to disturb him while he was eating. Vegeta corrected this problem by giving him a powerful blow with the palm of his hand. Möbius smacked the outer hull of the ship and splashed to the ground, quite flat.After that he preferred to keep Piccolo and Dende company ... Sita was not impressed by this action. "Vegeta! Stop eating and finally come to training! IMMEDIATELY!" Vegeta looked at her bored ... "No." And he was already working on the next mosquito leg. Man, what kind of stomach did this guy have to have ...! That was his fifth 'mosquito roast' today ... Vegeta was sitting on the floor, his lunch on a spit in front of him. The beasts didn't even taste bad, he had already eaten worse ... But what did this woman think who she was ?! As if he would take orders from her! It would come to that! He bit a big chunk out of the leg heartily ... The thing was nice and crispy. Was it possible to eat the antennae? Looked like pretzel sticks ... Up until now Sita had really shown her patience as an angel. Vegeta had refused to start training for two days. Her patience was running out now ... She raised her right arm, held it outstretched, and formed her hand into a fist.Apparently this was one of the standard poses of the aura fight ... At the same moment the fried mosquito exploded and the contents of its chitin shell were distributed within a radius of 10 meters. Bulma, who had just emerged from behind the rock, suddenly turned on her heel ... "I think you have finished eating now ... So we can start training." Vegeta really didn't have much left for that to say ... Gritting his teeth, he followed Sita, who was flying a little further away from the ship. Piccolo hadn't missed the little spectacle either ... and he didn't want to miss class for anything in the world. It wasn't about the fact that HE should learn something, but maybe he could learn a few tricks. In any case, it couldn't hurt if he watched ... Dende preferred to stay with the ship. Fighting wasn’t for him ... And for the given reason, Bulma didn’t plan to follow the three either. Hmm ...? Sita turned back.Not only Vegeta was behind her ... "Piccolo ... Do you want to learn something too?" The person addressed looked at her in surprise and caught up with her. "Uh ... If I don't disturb ... yes." - "I will have to deal with Vegeta most of the time ... but there will definitely be some time in between ..." The great Namek simply did not become her smart ... Sometimes he was really nice, sometimes almost shy ... better said, insecure, especially when he was feeling good ... and then he snapped again like a mad oyster. But apparently today he was having one of his 'I'm friendly' days. Well ... two grumpy students would be too many for them too. When Sita landed the ship was just a small dark point on the horizon. Piccolo landed almost at the same time as her, but Vegeta didn't arrive until a good five minutes later, he really left no doubt that he wasn't in the least bit interested. "Can we start then, your best wishes?" - "If it has to be ..." The guy could really get you upset!With a sigh and a mental prayer, Sita began with her explanation ... it is important to be able to use the energy correctly ... not to waste energy unnecessarily ... block aura ... see aura currents ... blah. .. blah ... blah ... While Piccolo listened attentively the whole time, Vegeta tried very hard to listen attentively WAY. "So far everything is clear? Then let's ... Piccolo, please move to the side first." Maybe he should have at least listened with one ear ... "Sita ... What exactly should I do now?" This Vegeta managed a ... "You should defend yourself! Do what you think is best ... What is that supposed to be nice?" Vegeta, who had turned around and