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Fanfic: "Verwandte Seelen" oder "Die Wette" 9
Chapter: "Kindred spirits" or "The bet" 9
The 1st round
It was up to Son Goten to "open" the round because he owned the first fight. He was extremely nervous. Sure, his father had kept telling him that he didn't have to worry, that at most Trunks and his brother could take him on, but in reality it's not as easy as it is in theory. (You know that from everyday life o_O) When he and the "Schlitzauge", the name he just couldn't remember, were called, he would have preferred to back off. But Trunks and Gohan gave him a lot of courage. So he overcame his fear and stepped into the ring, if not entirely convinced. The thin guy walked next to him. When they reached the fighting area, they stood facing each other, each on one side. Seized with doubts, Son Goten looked around. `So many people ... 'He swallowed. The signal sounded. Now it started. Son Goten didn't quite know how to behave and first took up his fighting position, as he had been told.The lanky one, on the other hand, didn't seem to know this word, after a few brief moments he simply streamed towards Son Goten, who was standing there rather confused. He had never seen anything like it before. (He pretty much only fought with his dad.) Since he used more brain cells to wonder than to concentrate, the "slit eye" hit him in the stomach area with a strong blow. The audience roared. “The little one should have stayed at home in his sandpit.” Upstairs in the audience, Son Goku sat and had to listen to people's mockery. On the one hand he was angry that these strangers put his son down like that, on the other hand he could only hold his head because of this action. 'Where was he with his thoughts? `
But it didn't take long and Son Goten had recovered from his shock, rubbed his stomach again and then took his position again. "Your ridiculous figures are of no use to you at all!" squeaked the "slit eye".The guy had a shrill voice that wasn't exactly pleasant to hear. Son Goten was irritated and attacked. He gathered all his strength and struck, hitting his opponent right in the jaw. A bloodcurdling crunch. A scream. "Slit eye" fell out of the ring in a high arc. Out. Son Goten had won, but he hadn't even realized that himself. He wondered. Wondered how easy it was. `Why was I so worried? `While he was still standing on the battlefield, the judge declared" Schlitzauge "to be out and two paramedics came with a stretcher to take the injured person to the hospital. This howled and pressed his hands against his lower jaw. "Broken" was later announced. Now the audience thought quite differently about the "kindergarten children". "They are not normal!" "They are definitely aliens!"
Meanwhile, the boys' families sat happily among the excited whispering martial arts enthusiasts.Chi Chi put on a "I-didn't-tell-you-look" and Goku and Piccolo and even Vegeta grinned. They weren't normal kids.
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When Son Gohan looked his counterpart in the eye (or at least where he thought they were), he heard Piccolo's voice in his head again. "Don't overdo it. Hold back a little." "I'm trying."
The signal sounded. But nobody moved, neither Gohan nor his opponent. What he didn't know was that the strange figure in the black cloak was even more afraid than he was. Son Goten's action seemed to have made a big impression on everyone. What would the audience say if they got it right? With transformation and all the trimmings? Gohan couldn't imagine it. In any case, they wouldn't "buun" around like they were doing at the moment. “Do you want to wait for lunch?” That was Piccolo's voice again.This time, however, she sounded a little sarcastic. Gohan understood. He should finally be finished. So he started. Before the guy in the black robe could say "Help", Son Gohan's blow hit him. It was far less hard than that of Son Goten, but it was enough to throw him out of the ring too. Again the referee could save counting. Again two paramedics had to transport the victim away. Again the audience was struck by lightning, totally surprised. But this time they cheered. (They had forgotten about Son Goten because of the excitement ...) But that wasn't all. Son Goku and Vegeta were deeply impressed by the speed and precision with which Son Gohan had placed his punch without breaking his opponent's bones. Actually, they hadn't expected him at all, had let him participate for fun and now this initially "unimportant" figure in their bet had thrown a small spanner in the works.Piccolo grinned. He already knew about Gohan's speed beforehand. Now he was really proud and praised his protégé in his mind.
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After a rather uneventful fight between Fat and another black-clad figure, which Fat won, it was Trunks' turn. He was really excited about the fight, wanted to show the world that he was just as good as his friends and the audience soon had to see that too.
Trunks watched the figure closely, who in turn watched him. To her chagrin, Trunks grinned belligerently at her, which in turn led to her standing there trembling and a little awkwardly, so that Trunks had a hard time controlling himself. The signal sounded and a short moment later, Trunks was already on the way to his "victim". But in contrast to the others, this one had apparently not yet lost my mind and Trunks' punch, which would probably have ended the fight immediately.Trunks had to work hard not to "fly" out of the ring, because he hadn't taken into account what would happen if suddenly nobody was standing there anymore. So a few moments later he bobbed his arms in the air to and fro on the edge and finally, luckily, fell back and landed on his three letters. The audience laughed. Vegeta clapped his hand over his head. Trunks turned red. `` Embarrassing, embarrassing ... '' But when his opponent started laughing too, the measure was full. That was too much of a good thing. He was up in a flash and jumped towards the figure writhing with laughter. Before the laughter could get stuck in his throat, Trunks had hit her on the knee. A crack, a scream and she fell to the ground. The referee does not even begin to count them. With her kneecap slipped out, she couldn't fight any more.
Thus, the pairs for the next round were also determined. After a longer break, Son Goten and Son Gohan would compete against each other first.Then Trunks should take the fat to his chest.
Now I would be interested if there is more than one person who reads my FanFic. I know for yourself that it is not that good.[...]
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