Here's the new part, I'm going to make it shorter again and summarize it again later.


I dedicate this part to my two readers Serran and Paen777. It's bad, but ... you can't defend yourself. Or? * war of fear *


Oh, you might have to read the end of 1. 1 again, it stopped a bit stupidly (didn't feel like writing any more).






Pan had turned into a cat and was stroking her legs.


"Yes, you may be right, but if I don't .." "No, you couldn't help it, you wanted to save him! Forget it! Be happy that you can see the others again."


"Thanks, Pan. I just miss him."


Trunks opened a window into Lyra's world that everyone could easily pass through.


After a more or less tearful goodbye, the six (with Pan) climbed through the opening between the worlds. They found themselves in a thick forest, it was already dawn.

“You don't notice any difference. This is your world?” Will looked around, disappointed. He didn't know what he was expecting, but yes, he was expecting something.


"I think it's our world, but ... well, how are we supposed to be sure? Pan and I ... of course there are such forests in our world, but like you said"


“We are no longer in our world.” Trunks looked around, fascinated. Those trees ... they were so different from the ones he was used to, so ... strange. It was difficult for him to take his eyes off the new surroundings again. "In which direction do we have to go? I think we should go." In contrast to Trunks, SonGoten was not particularly interested in the landscape. He hadn't come to see strange worlds.


Lyra concentrated briefly, turned the hands of the alethiometer. "To the north, in the near future the route should be relatively easy. In addition, it is shorter than I had thought, the alethiometer said our destination was near."

“We'll fly, go faster.” Piccolo rose, Trunks took Lyra, Goten Will, and they too took off.


`Is that high, kind of weird. But ... it will be okay. How fast he is ... `


"Aaah !!!!"


"Oh no, Lyra, what is it?"


"H ... hold on."


Lyra suddenly collapsed in pain. What was the matter with her? Trunks had no idea what to do and so he continued to float still in the air. Soon the others noticed that something was wrong and turned back.


"What did you do with her? Lyra, say something!" Will was almost unstoppable, Goten almost had to make an effort not to let him fall.


"Pan." Lyra managed to get the word out. Then the others noticed, too, that the little creature was nowhere to be seen. The group slowly sat down on the ground, they were still in the wooded area.


So Lyra's pain was related to Pan, but how were they going to find him? Did he have an aura?They never paid attention.


Will had moved away from the group, he carefully looked around the area. He had already walked a long way when he suddenly heard a noise. He was just about to take a closer look when Piccolo came flying over to him.


"I heard something, did you find him?"


`It was gone forever, like ...`


But his thoughts were interrupted by a close moan.


"Pan, where ... Pan, how are you?"


He had reached a small sparrow, but it barely moved, only a slight tremor could be felt.


Carefully he picked him up, but almost let go of him because he was frightened, because he felt a strange tingling sensation.


"Is something?" Piccolo looked at the trembling being in Will's arms with an almost expressionless expression.


"Oh ... no. Let's go back. Did Pan actually fly himself? Maybe we were just too fast."

"And Lyra?"






After Piccolo left, Trunks and Goten watched Lyra alone.


She trembled barely noticeably, Goten seemed to have completely overlooked it, but Trunks took off his jacket and spread it carefully over Lyra.


"She's kind of ... different. She looks so much older, from her demeanor."


"Trunks, leave it. She's eleven, or maybe twelve, no matter how old she seems."


But the conversation was interrupted prematurely, because Will and Piccolo slowly approached.


Lyra's body shook slightly, but then fell back and went completely limp. Will carefully placed Pan next to Lyra, they had decided to wait and see.


“Hunger!” Goten rubbed his stomach. "I'm going to go and get something, hopefully there will be some animals here too." He flew away quickly.


"Then it must be waiting now. What do we do if they don't wake up again?" Worried Will looked at Lyra and Pan.

"Then we'll just look alone, I have to find a cure, I ... we ... I'm hungry, I'll help Goten. We'll be back soon." And Trunks too rose into the air, looking for Goten's aura.


Will looked around. `Alone with a green alien, in the middle of another world. Made great, Will! Well, now you're an explorer like your father. Somehow ... at least Trunks knows where his father is, and ... that he's still alive. I ... I miss him. '


Will and Piccolo sat in silence for a while (neither of them are that talkative), every now and then cast an eye on Lyra, who in turn hardly moved when Piccolo finally straightened up again and looked up.


"They're about to land."


Shortly afterwards the two half-Saiyajins actually met at the "camp".