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Fanfic: DragonballZ vs. Diablo 3

Chapter: DragonballZ vs. Diablo 3

DragonballZ vs. Diablo PART 3




To ChampionMrSatan and ultrasayajin: I think I won't let you down.


To Badgirl9708: I got most of it from the site www.diablo2. de, from the manual and what you learn while playing. Although I've come through before, I've never had a full set, and if you know Lord of Destruction, I only had three runes at most that you can't get through the Horadrim Cube.


Thanks to Vegetation for the flowers, I'm just not sure if I deserve them.


Thanks everyone for the comments.




At first Karina just looked at Goten with an uncomprehending look, and then began to laugh softly.


Now it was up to him to look uncomprehending, in his mind he was playing with the possibility of simply screaming a little, but he recovered in time, because even if he was starving, battered, and still dead and ready, he had still the strength to ask calmly: "Why are you laughing, is it so bad if I don't want to burn?"

After he had said that, Karina calmed down a little and replied: "Don't worry, the tree won't burn, only things that want to cross this circle will burn, with magical fire you can protect yourself very well, and you can also carry out attacks , but the environment, which I am deliberately not attacking, is not affected. "


While she had spoken these words, she had simply walked into the fire, of course Son Goten had jumped up to save her, had heroically pounced on her, and they had both tumbled out of the circle of fire, but Goten rolled over and finally stood .


He was very surprised when the fire hadn't been hot, but she was even more surprised when he pushed her out of the circle of fire.


Confused, she straightened up, she hadn't even seen him coming, while she cursed her carelessness.


Goten stood half a meter from her, with his face turned towards the circle of fire, she stood next to him and looked at him with interest.

Another one of his extremely fast movements, or how did he manage it?


Inwardly, Karina called herself to order, that had time until they were with the others.


Again the fear lurked, again it increased her ki.


This time Son Goten didn't pay attention, he turned to her and asked in a nervous, worried and above all honest voice: "Wasn't the fire really hot and didn't burn you?"


The eyes that Karina looked into made her somehow calmer, they seemed to be more than good, these eyes had an almost childlike fear and a wise questioning expression in one, fear that was meant for her, as she became aware with a pleasant shudder.


Her answer sounded nervous in her own ears: "I'm fine, the fire doesn't hurt me ... and neither do you."


At the last words she had stepped up to him and had spoken surprisingly softly.


Goten was surprised at this last gesture.

He was even more surprised by her look.


She stood only a few inches in front of him, and looked at him in a friendly and peaceful manner.


Her expectation that he was somehow nervous, like her, was not fulfilled, his surprise faded, the wise expression faded, and what remained was that dearest naivete.


Finally he said something, with a happy, carefree 'everything is wonderful' voice (see, or hear, Son Goku): "Well then we can go back inside, because I'm hungry and there is something to be said eat, I've seen it exactly, just have to be fried, but you have already provided the fire. "(Yes, yes, no sense of romance, the masters of creation. I have to know, I am one.)


For a moment Karina was confused, then her tension, her nervousness eased and she turned around with a smile and walked ahead through the fire and Son Goten followed her.


She stopped pretty much in the middle, and cleared a place for another fire.

Son Goten looked at her confused and finally asked: "What is this going to be, we don't need a fire, we already have one."


He pointed to the circle of fire, which bathed everything in a bright glow.


Now Son Goten noticed that the sun was already low, ready to sink behind the western horizon, and to rise again the next day, as it had done countless times.


That is, he would have noticed if the jungle hadn't been in the way or if he had flown up.


He just saw that the brightness of the day was passing, and the air had already become more humid, the wind was rising like before a great storm.


Karina didn't answer, she stared at the fireplace, with her back to Son Goten, and mumbled strange words again.


Immediately there was a nice campfire with almost half a meter high flames, but it didn't crackle, at all, Goten noticed, Karina's fire made no noise.

She turned around and Son Goten was surprised at how she looked, he could have sworn that just a few minutes ago, outside the fire, she looked friendly, fun-loving, and energetic, now her look was still friendly, but also terrible Tired and sad, she seemed to have shrunk and looked helpless.


She said, in a worried, slightly brittle tone, "Listen, the fire that protects us can't hurt you, but this one .." while pointing at her campfire ".. it can, you won't see a difference, just if if you hold your hand pure you will feel something. "


Her expression brightened as she continued: "Now let's make some food."


The confusion that had befallen Son Goten was replaced by hunger, and he asked with an unmistakable hunger in his voice: "Well, what do I have to do?"


Karina took two daggers from her rucksack, about forty centimeters long, with undecorated blades and long leather straps as handles.

The handles were about four inches long. She gave him one of the two daggers


Without further ado, Karina went up to the pile of wild boar meat, cut out a piece and held it just over the campfire, after a few minutes she crouched down.


Son Goten had also cut off a (albeit much larger) piece of meat, impaled it and held it in the fire.


Karina looked at Goten's piece and said: "Next time take a smaller one, otherwise it will fall into the fire and will cook too slowly if you even manage it, and hold it just above the flames, it is warmer there than in the fire directly."


He moaned briefly, about it would be his first attempt and something like that, but after he had started to eat he forgot everything around him.


Karina had meanwhile also taken her piece out of the fire and was chewing on it (I know that it usually takes a lot longer, but this is a magical fire Brand: Extra hot and quick to prepare).

It was hardly finished when Son Goten held his second huge piece of meat in the fire.


She didn't eat any more herself, but picked up her backpack again and looked around in it.




Your rummaging around took almost ten minutes, Son Goten, had eaten everything and heard with his good ears that Karina kept mumbling: "Where is he? ... I'm sure I had another one.


Finally Karina had found what she was looking for, she took out a bottle that looked almost exactly like the one with the healing potion.


Only this liquid was blue and not red, after the taste of the red drink, Son Goten didn't even want to know how this brew tasted, nevertheless he watched her every step.


However, she paid no attention to him, but opened the bottle and emptied it in seconds, then put the empty glass back in the backpack.


After this action, which was confusing for Goten, she answered his unspoken question: "That was a mana potion, it restores my concentration and magical power."

Goten had noticed that her ki was on a higher level again, much higher for her, for the first time he was able to measure how much strength Karina the two powerful spells had cost.


But before he could say anything that he wouldn't have done anyway, she continued: "Go to sleep now, I'll wake up, tomorrow I'll take another look at your wounds."


She took out her blankets and fur again, and gave them to Son Goten (right in the face).


He took both, but made no move to lie down, but still looked at her confused. Why should he sleep?


He would easily make it through the night, but when he was about to explain to her that he hardly needed any sleep and was still hungry, she discovered that the whole wild boar had been eaten and went on a little more sharply: "Go to sleep now, Tomorrow night we won't rest, we have to get to a meeting point very quickly, even if I doubt my friends will stay there to wait for us, it could be. "

Son Goten had pricked up his ears at these words, and asked very interested but also slightly confused: "What kind of friends, I thought you wanted to challenge Diablo on your own?


And what about a meeting place, why did you split up at all? "


At the first words Karina had to resist laughing, but at the end of the second sentence her face took on a grim expression.


Nevertheless, she answered his questions with the usual warm friendliness: "How did you get the idea that I want to challenge Diablo on my own?


I'm not a bad sorceress, and I'm not as clumsy with conventional weapons as most of the others, but there is a lot of magic I don't know or master.


It would take hundreds of lives to learn everything about magic, in the time of the Horadrim almost everything was known, but to be able to do all of this one would have to live forever, like Diablo.


I'm not tired of life, that's why we have formed a group consisting of three others and myself, everyone knows different types of magic, so we complement each other.

And now you should go to sleep, we have to run from morning until we have caught up with them, and that can mean almost two days of non-stop forced march ... without eating. "


Son Goten had heard about the
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