The Sayajin returned




Chapter 1 "An Unusual School Day"


It was the last day before the 2004 summer vacation. My alarm clock rang at around 6.30am. I quickly got dressed and went down to my parents' house for breakfast. There was toast and hot cocoa. After finishing my toast and finishing my cocoa, I realized that I was running out of time. It was 7.10am and it took me about a quarter of an hour to get to school by bike. But first I had to go to the bakery to buy a sandwich for school.


So I got on my bike, said goodbye to my parents and drove off. When I got to the bakery, I was still in good time. In addition, the bakery was not as crowded as usual. So I could take it easy. When I got to the school, I noticed a strangely dressed man I had never seen before. As I got closer, it occurred to me that a new director was due to arrive today.So I drove up to him and greeted him kindly. But he just looked at me. I noticed his cold and dark eyes. I almost seemed to fall into them, they were so deep black. It was like hypnotizing me. I shuddered when he told me in his rough voice to hurry up and not dawdle. I did that too. I parked my bike and went straight to my class. There I talked to my friends until Ms. Litschpau, our math teacher, came in and asked us to quiet. The first hour went without any problems until Mrs. Litschpau got up and warned Niff and Iwan not to talk to each other all the time. That was normal for us, but this time it should be different. She sent the two of them to our new director without batting an eyelid. Of course, we were intimidated by this and kept calm. Five minutes before the end of the lesson, Niff and Iwan came back into the room.They were like a different one. They sat there, listening attentively and making no sound. To make sure that everything is ok with them I looked them in the eye. I shrank back. Both had the same deep black eyes as the new director I had a meeting with this morning. At first I thought nothing of it, but for the next few hours it all seemed extremely strange to me. Because over the next few hours more and more students were sent to the headmaster for reasons I didn't understand, and they all looked like different after the visit. That went on until there were only five of us who didn't have to see the new director.


All of my neighbors had been there. So I nudged her to ask what had happened. But as hard as I nudged them, they didn't move.


So I decided to screw up to get to the director. I had to do something that wasn't so noticeable. So I took a piece of my eraser and waited for the teacher to turn around.Then I threw this piece against her head. She turns around, looked around the class and said: "Florian, report to the director immediately!"


I got up in amazement and left the class. How could she know it was me? I asked myself this question all the time on the way to the director. But another, even more important question arose for me. What happened to my classmates?


Maybe they were threatened? But why the dark eyes?


Brainwashing? No! The dark eyes again!


No matter what ideas came to me; there were always those dark eyes!


Suddenly, without realizing it, I arrived at the door to the director's room. I closed my eyes and opened the door.


Nothing happened! I decided to open my eyes. The whole room was full of students.


Should they all go to the director? Quite strange!


I was asked to sit down, which was almost impossible.Then everything happened in rapid succession. The room changed before my eyes. Everything turned. I stuck to mine


Chair firmly so as not to fall over. Then everything stopped. Like after an emergency stop. The world that stretched before me was dark and eerie. As I noticed, I wasn't the only one who was shocked when our director suddenly stood in front of us and began to speak:


"You will probably be wondering where and why you are here. I will answer these two questions. But first I would like to introduce myself, I am Freeboora, a very powerful wizard whose power grows the more souls I devour is with it the second question answered. Okay, now to the second question: You are on earth, but in another dimension. A dimension that has nothing to do with your dimension. Since almost all souls on this planet have been sucked in by me, I chose your planet to get more power.And don't worry, your parents won't miss you, because you'll be leaving school punctually at 11.05am and going home. In any case, your now helpful bodies will be there. You will stay here and give me ultimate power. "


Without waiting long, he opened his mouth and began to suckle the first souls. The soulless bodies sat still and did not move. The children couldn't defend themselves. I couldn't believe that was supposed to be all. I didn't want that either. I waited for the right moment to run away. There he was! I ran as fast as I could. But Freeboora noticed me. I saw him right his finger on me, which was starting to glow. I felt it hit me in the back. I sank to the ground. I couldn't remember the next few hours. When I woke up, I found myself in a place that seemed strange and yet familiar to me.

I was lying in a bed that was in a white room.


Then I remembered:


Our director was actually a wizard named Freeboora.


He took the children to another dimension and devoured their souls. Only I wanted to run away, but was hit by him with a kind of energy beam. Then I can't remember anything.


Who had found me and brought me here?


I wanted to get up and look around, but my pain was too great.


For no apparent reason, my eyes closed and I fell asleep.




Chapter 2 "The Truth"


I was woken up by a woman's voice. I opened my eyes and saw a woman with light pink hair standing in front of me. I looked at her very carefully and it was unbelievable, Bulma stood in front of me.


Before I could say anything, she spoke to me: "You seem to be doing better. You had a pretty serious injury. But don't worry, you will get well again."

"Where am I?" I asked her.


"You are in the palace of God!"


"At Dende?"


"How do you know Dende from?"


"I know a lot about you"


"Hmmm, very strange! What's your name?"


"Florian"


"Florian? Strange name! My name is ..."


"Bulma I know"


"That is unbelievable!"


I was about to ask her what was wrong when the door was pushed open. It was Son Goku.


"I got here as soon as possible because I sensed a person with incredible hidden powers. Who is this boy there?"


"His name is Florian, he was found by Son Gohan and brought here. He had a bad injury, but it has almost healed."


I started to say, "Son Goku, do you have magic beans with you?"


"How does he know about the magic beans?"


"I don't know, but he knows a lot more!"


"How do you know all this, Florian?"


"It's hard to explain, all of a sudden everything was there.As if I've always been here. "


"Strange, I'll give you a magic bean and then I'll introduce you to the others."


"You don't need to introduce them to me, I know them all. They are all in my memory, I don't know why. But I have one question:


Why didn't Vegeta feel this power that is in me? "


"The Kaioshin from 15 generations ago taught me to track down hidden forces. Unfortunately I can only recognize them, but not wake them up!"


"Can you help me to awaken my hidden powers?"


"All in good time! Are you ready to go out?"


"Yes I am ready"


I got out of bed and followed Son Goku outside.


When I was outside, I looked around.


I took a close look at each person. How could I remember each person? I had never seen her in my life.


Then Son Goku raised his voice: "I would like to introduce you to Florian.

He survived an attack by Freeboora and was found by Gohan. "


Vegeta stood up and said, "Where are you from? Are you one of Freeboora's spies?"


"No, I come from Earth, like you. But as I learned from Freeboora, I am in a completely different dimension."


Son Goku said: "I felt an incredible amount of hidden energy in him. That's why I have agreed to train him so that he will stand by our side in the fight with Freeboora."


Vegeta was startled, got up, walked over to me and asked: "Tell me, does one of your ancestors have a strange name that you don't usually have?"


"Yes, my great-great-grandfather's name was Sarott"


"Sarott? Are you sure?"


"Yes why?"


"It sounds strange, but there was a legend on our planet Vegeta."


"What's it?" Asked Son Goku.


"Many generations ago a Sayajin disappeared through a dimensional gate into another dimension.The dimensional gate was completely destroyed. It could never be restored. It is said that this Sayajin lost his violence and started a family. It is also said that a few generations later a child was born whose hidden power continued to develop. It is destined to awaken his hidden power one day and become the greatest sayajin that ever was. He is said to have a fighting power that is unimaginable. "


"And that's what it should be," Trunks asked.


"There's no doubt he's the ultimate Super Sayajin"


There was a lot of speculation about me that evening. But I only thought of being able to train with Son Goku tomorrow.


I fell asleep full of hope. The next morning I was woken up by Son Goku, who started to train with me.




Chapter 3 "The Training"


I got up and followed him outside. He stood in front of me and said that we would start by teaching me how to control fluid.

I should sit down and focus on my inner