Translation
Fanfic: Die wahre Macht der Dragonballs
Chapter: The real power of the dragon balls
He walked slowly through the dark corridors of the ship. His long brown robe billowed as he turned to a door and entered the code. He clearly felt the surprise of the room occupants when they heard the door unlock. Then he opened the door and the two occupants breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, they're just masters!" one of the two was happy to bow his head respectfully. “Yes, young padawan, you have to strengthen your sense of people and always pay attention to the corridor outside.” “Yes master,” the padawan said softly and then turned to the door to continue his watch. The third person in the room was a man in his mid-thirties. He wore black pants and a dark brown t-shirt with a black leather vest over it. A hollow box with a medium-sized blaster was attached to his belt. The man looked the master deep in the eyes. Even the longtime Jedi Master couldn't see his thoughts. "You are asking too much of him."He said so softly that the padawan couldn't hear." He has to learn to trust the power. Only then can he become a Jedi. "Said this and looked deep into the eyes of his counterpart. Just as the man with the blaster was about to answer, a tremendous shock shook the ship. The three men fell roughly to the ground and then looked at each other confused." What the hell was that yelled the man with the blaster and slowly stood up. "The ship has reached the orbit of the planet. I was about to tell you that, but now an unexpected problem has arisen. The ship crashes on the target planet. The drive fails. "He said all of this in a tone of voice as if it was none of his business." Shit! "Stated the man objectively." We have to get out of the ship. "" You are right, let us hurry, otherwise all the escape pods will be gone. “Yes, go!” They opened the door and ran through the corridors, which were now illuminated by red light.
After a few minutes of the race, they arrived at an unoccupied escape pod. They quickly got in and started the capsule.
They were less than a mile from the ship when a swarm of escape pods headed for the planet that the ship was about to crash. When suddenly there was a beep. The three men turned to see a small black droid flying in the air. There was a small red lamp in the front that was now flickering. At his side there was a large hole in which many cables could be seen. The droid extended two arms. One ended up in a pair of pliers, which he immediately used to hit the capsule's control computer. The three inmates were paralyzed with shock. It wasn't until the capsule began to accelerate in the wrong direction and gas leaked from the droid's other arm that they moved. But it was already too late. The gas froze everything in the ship within a hundredth of a second.The capsule flew on. Her course was away from the planet she was supposed to land on. Only after many years of flight would she land on a planet.
A small blue planet was slowly turning in space. By an unbelievable coincidence, he crossed the course of a small metal box. Everything inside the box was frozen. Of the three men, only two were still alive. The third had died from freezing. The box rushed toward the planet. The frictional heat caused the ice to melt and the two men who were still alive collapsed. The impact occurred about 10km from Satan City, in a small forest. The capsule tore a small crater in the area and the two men woke up.
First the younger of the two, he was wearing beige clothes and a long brown robe, turned to the dead man and began to cry, he realized he was dead. “Hey, it's okay,” said the other man, “there's nothing that can be done about his death, let's get out of the car and go to the next best city."The young man looked at him briefly and then nodded. Still sobbing, he followed the other out of the capsule. Outside he found that he was in a small forest. Immediately he let the power flow to feel where it was Although he was not yet fully trained, he could sense that there was a very large city about 10km away, so he informed the other man and then started walking with him.
After a little over 2 hours, they arrived in Satan City. The young padawan noticed immediately that a big festival was coming up and that the people here had not yet heard of the republic or any other life outside of their planet. He listened a little more, then turned to his companion. "Pete, the people here think are the only living beings in the universe. There's a martial arts tournament here today and I've decided to take part. I have no plans to win, I just want to learn more about the planet and I succeed best at such an event." "Okay if you say so. In any case, I am not participating! I will be a spectator and cheer you on vigorously. "" Well then let's go. "
"Dear attendees, we are now starting the qualification!" a plump little man shouted into a microphone, "There are 194 adult fighters in this tournament! Only 16 of them will reach the final round after the preliminary round. The reigning champion, Mister Satan does not have to qualify for the final round. The remaining 15 we will now A power meter will decide on the qualification. The 15 best fight against each other! " the man turned to a tall, muscled fellow with a forest of hair on his head. "To show you how it's done, Mister Satan is going to hit the power meter. Watch the display! Mister Satan, the reigning champion !!" shouted the man, Mr. Satan posed and shouted: "Ooooh !! I AM THE GREATEST !!" The other fighters began to cheer and the photographers and cameramen began to film.But then all the cameras and cameras exploded. A visibly offended Mr. Satan turned to the power meter and took a swing. Then he struck the knife with a scream, which immediately displayed the number 137. Then the man with the microphone said that all participants should draw numbers and stand in a row. At the very back of the line was the young padawan. He'd drawn the number 180 on purpose to see how many points were normal. For the first 83 participants, the number of points was around 100, but never exceeded 120. But then came a woman who easily scored 774 points. While the dynamometer was being replaced as damaged, a little man came up to the woman and talked to her. The padawan, because of his abilities, could hear the conversation from quite a distance. The man said that was what he meant and the woman then yelled at him that he should be quiet, she just nudged.Then she hit the knife again, and although that could only be described as a light tap, she got 203 points. After her came the man who had just spoken to her and scored 192 points. When, after him, a man with hair sticking out in all directions and a yellow wreath over his head, and a green man over 2m tall scored well over 150 points, the tournament clerk wanted to replace the impact dynamometer again, but it was made by a small, very muscular build man, whose hair was pointed in the air, with the comment "Get out of the way!" pushed aside. The man drew back and then struck the knife, which on contact broke into 1000 pieces, all of which flew at a very high speed against a wall.
Then the man went with the others who got such high scores after the man with the hair sticking out in all directions spoke to a teenager who was wearing sunglasses and a headscarf.
All of the following participants, except for the adolescent who scored 180 points and one girl who scored 130 points, were below 100 points. So the padawan decided that he wanted to get 120 points so that he could participate. When it was his turn, he influenced the knife with the Force so that it read 120 after his strike.
Unfortunately, he missed the junior tournament, but made it to the finals. As he now walked through the dining hall, he saw everyone who had achieved high scores sitting at a table that was full of food. But only three of them ate, if what they made could be called food. The man with the hair that stuck out in all directions, the man who had destroyed the power meter and the boy in the headscarf practically crammed the food into himself. The padawan tried to read their minds and see what their name was, but couldn't. The spirits of these people were surrounded by a mental shield that did not let anything through.Only the girl's thoughts were recognizable, and she only thought that the three eaters ate too much. The padawan resigned himself to the fact that he was not yet strong enough in power and went to the draw.
Nothing special happened during the draw and in the end the pairings were determined:
1 .: Kuririn vs. Punta
2 .: Enno vs. Beelzebub
3 .: Videl vs. Spopowitsch
4th: the big chicken vs. Sajyaman
5th: C18 vs. Mister Satan
6 .: Goku vs. Vegeta
7 .: Mighty Mask vs. Killer
8 .: Anonymous vs. Jewel
The first fights were pretty boring. Kuririn defeated Punta, Beelzebub defeated Enno, Videl defeated Spopovich and the big chicken was defeated by Sajyaman. Then followed the 5th fight, which was won by Mr. Satan because 18C let him win if he gave her 40 million. The young padawan, who fought as anonymous, of course noticed all of this and was still wondering why he could not read the thoughts of the really strong fighters, even though those of the others were clearly recognizable.Then the first really interesting fight began: Goku versus Vegeta.