So, there I am again (a little more rested).


Sorry that the last part was so short, this one is no longer, but the next one is promised!


Thanks to papa and w for the clerks!


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DB RS 13




Chapter 13


Fight or Brothers




Finally Vegeta looked his former friend up and down. Neither of the two had spoken a word so far.


Karkarott did the same.


Vegeta wore the same armor and other clothes as his father. The same purple, the cloak ... it looked a bit majestic ...


* Strange atmosphere * thought Vegeta. Otherwise Karkarott had always started babbling straight away and annoyed him insanely.


"What have you been up to? Do you think it's cool to look like half a cyborg?"


The shiny metal on the face and left hand of the young Saiyan could not be overlooked.


Karkarott told him the story.

Meanwhile, Bardock and King Vejita were talking in low whispers about Bardocks


youngest son.


"He could become a great fighter. He has what it takes!"


"But he's an incredibly good pilot! The best of our people!"


"In any case, he has a great future ahead of him ..."


"You have changed a lot," Vegeta muttered.


"How do you mean?"


"I don't know whether it is positive or negative for you - but you are no longer the same as you were. Quite a lot has happened in the 4 years."


And suddenly it came out of nowhere:


"Are you fighting with me?"


Karkarott grinned. Vegeta really hadn't changed.


"If you really want to lose again - gladly!"


* Don't be too early * thought Vegeta and grinned nastily.


"Come along"


Karkarott followed Vegeta.


"Hey! You will be back in an hour!" Shouted the king after the two of them.


They ran through the maze of corridors with the goal: GR.

`Hours` later:


"Haven't we stopped by here before?" Asked Karkarott slowly, a little annoyed.


"Uh-can be"


When they turned the next corner they almost collided with another Saiyajin who, like almost everyone else, was wearing normal black armor. He was broad and bald.


"Don't you have eyes in your head?" Vegeta yelled at him.


The Saiyan looked excitedly at Vegeta.


* If he hadn't put his tail around his waist, he probably would now


Tail wagging Vegeta around the neck * thought Karkarott dismissively as he looked at him.


"I've been looking for you for so long, my prince!"


"Nappa? What the hell are you doing here?" Vegeta didn't sound very enthusiastic.


Then Nappa's gaze fell on Vegeta's companion, who had stopped behind him.


"Are you the ass **** that felt so cool back then on earth, or the little pants-shit?"


(Karkarott's age confused him a little)

"I'm Karkarott" was the simple answer.


Nappa's eyes narrowed.


"Since when have you been hanging out with such low-class failures who probably won't even make the easy SSJ, Vegeta?"


* If you only knew. He was the first to do the SSJ. * thought Vegeta.


"You don't mean to seriously claim that you get zero SSJ level!"


Karkarott took a step forward.


However, he did not get a direct answer, instead Nappa turned into an SSJ 2 - at least Karkarott estimated that based on the combat strength. Because Nappa had no hair (where there is nothing, nothing can become * g *), only his eyes were colored green.


"Ph" was the disapproving sound.


That upset Nappa.


He attacked and hit Karkarott with full force in the stomach, whereupon he was thrown against Vegeta and both crashed into the wall at the end of the corridor.


That hurt a bit, as there was a small difference in strength between a normal SJ and a double SSJ.Under certain circumstances this blow could have killed, fortunately for Karkarott, Nappa had hit the left kidney and thus the metal above.


But he didn't let that sit on him.


He transformed into an SSJ 4 and also rammed his fist into Nappa's stomach. He crashed into the opposite wall with him. Nappa, who is now between the wall and his


Opponent was squeezed in, looked incredulous. The eyes of the young Saiyajin, whose fist had pierced Nappa's stomach, looked at him coldly. An icy look.


Nappa ran blood from his mouth and the wound from his stomach.


"You won," whispered Nappa.


Vegeta, who had recovered, turned into SSJ 5 with a little effort.


"Now please stop! Both of them!" He shouted and intervened.


He yanked Karkarott's arm back, bloodied with Nappa's blood, and pushed him away.


Nappa sagged a little, but stayed on her feet.

"What's that for Vegeta?" Asked Karkarott angrily.


"Better help me get him to the hospital!"


After taking Nappa away, they found the GR pretty quickly.


"Well, now you've played your trump card!" Said Karkarott with a nasty grin.


"Don't grin that stupid!" Was his reply.


* He's not surprised at all, damn it! *


Karkarott also turned into the five-time SSJ.


"I knew you would be in no way inferior to me when we meet again!"


"How flattering!"


Thereupon a hot and wild fight broke out.


Both took a lot, until they were finally with totally worn clothes, stretched out next to each other on the floor of the room at 5000 times the force of gravity.


Both gasped for air.


Vegeta had missed such an opponent, someone who wasn't such a total weakling like almost all Saiyajins here.


Karkarott was also happy that there were still stronger opponents, even if Vegeta couldn't reach his level ...

After a short break, we went back to the throne room.


“What are you doing here?” Asked Karkarott on the way.


"We - ... I just wanted ... to see my family ... the planet ... home ... again," Vegeta almost stammered.


"I understand" said Karkarott briefly. He knew that Vegeta didn't want to talk about it.


So he dropped the subject.


"Why did you come back? And where were you anyway?"


The young Saiyan told him.


"WHAT ???? You flew that green sardine can?!?!?!?!"


Vegeta had stopped abruptly, Karkarott was able to stop inches from him.


"That's why this whole show. No more laser beam and all that! Yes, play yourself as a hero, kid!" roared Vegeta.


Now his pride was offended - worst of all for Vegeta.


"Hey-" the younger tried to give in.


"Shut up you ass!"


Vegeta was already turning on his heel and stalking, billowing cloak with her

majestic steps away.


Karkarott looked after him, shaking his head, and then looked for the way back himself.


* That pride will probably always get in his way *


A few steps later, however, he realized that he might also be prouder than he'd liked.


4 years ago it was different ...


His mind wandered in search of it.


* What are Gohan, Goten and the others doing now? *


Somehow he tried desperately to postpone this encounter.


In fact, after a while, he found the throne room.


After the door slid open and he stepped in, he noticed that someone else had joined his father and the king - someone who looked like the former very confusingly.


* Tales *


The memory flashed through him like lightning.


"Ah there you are!" Said Bardock and tossed him an ID card.


Karkarott caught it between his index and middle fingers.


Then Tales turned around in a flash.

Karkarott couldn't really read his gaze.


Cold, reserved, hostility, curiosity.


Admiration?


“It's been a long time, little brother!” Said the older man.


"Right. Don't you want to plant any Trees of Might here?"


"I'm not going to send you to the afterlife right away! Don't be so snappy!"


* As if you could! *


"Hey guys! You are siblings after all, so get along!" Shouted Bardock.


"We'll sort that out!" Karkarott muttered to his brother.


Tales eyed his younger brother.


* What happened to the guy? He looks so young. He could be 18! *


A few days ago he had wished to meet Karkarott again - and there he was!


Somehow he was impressed by the boy, he no longer seemed as weak and vulnerable as he had when their paths first crossed.


* Will he make the SSJ? *


Meanwhile, Karkarott looked at the ID card.A small passport photo was stuck in one corner, otherwise the card was covered with microchips.


Apparently information about him was stored on it.


"What's on it -" he hesitated, "Dad?"


"Not much so far. Date of birth, family tree, passport, fingerprint scan, all that stuff I knew about you."


"Good. I think the rest of the family also want to get to know the young gentleman. We'll be done then too. You can leave!" said King Vejita.


Bardock looked at him gratefully, he knew that there was still a lot of work to be done and how generous it actually was that the king released him. Otherwise he would probably have sat here until midnight.


"Well, let's get out of here. Come on guys!"


The two addressed trotted after their father. It was a strange picture.


His sons were very much like Bardock, Tales could almost have been his twin, only Karkarott looked younger. Saiyajins who met them bowed reverently to Bardock, the captain, but cast curious astonished looks at the three.

When they got up in the hangar, Bardock said quickly:


"Kay, you're flying with Tales!"


And quickly disappeared into his ship.


So Karkarott had to take a seat