A / N: Hello you uh ... bunnies ... wow! What am I cheap !! : o) With a little luck, I might come a chapter further today * freuwiedoof *




@Majin_Vegeta_SSJ: Well, I can already speak a little bit of English ... "You have a little dick" = "You are a little full figured" * GGG *


Hey, thanks for the film tip! * Has asterisks in his eyes * I'm such a movie freak !! I will definitely have a look around for the strip and if I am very, very, very lucky, then somewhere in Saarland there is also a counter where I can find the said material!




Note d. Editor: Since "Plush Bunny R Us" did not send the promotional gifts as promised, we are unfortunately forced to cancel all contracts with this dubious company! So that no plush bunny for Bra and less torture for Trunks ... and anyway we are slowly but surely getting back to the roots in this chapter




The Fate of a Saja-Jin - Sept.



".... will fly", Trunks completed his sentence with a calm, but also exhausted voice. (A / N: If you want to throw vegetables at me now, please only use Kakarotts and Radditzus * G *)


At the same moment the two took off and started on their way home.






Goten, in a good mood as he was, walked a little through the city. With his hands in his pockets he looked at the floor and thought of no harm. A cool breeze was blowing towards him, carried by it a blue flyer flew ... right into his face "Hmgf" he opened his eyes in surprise and reached for the small piece of paper.


Just as he was about to read what was written in purple block letters on the little paper, he heard a loud bang ... more of an explosion. The earth shook from the tremendous pressure wave, but it was too far away to be damaged here, much too far. The exploded ground was parched, lifeless and therefore easy to stir up.

The dusty air rushed towards the city and darkened the sky.




The people panicked: screaming women, screeching car tires and a lot of nagging. People poured out of the shops at the same time. Scared faces as they got stuck in the doors.




Goten, on the other hand, didn't panic, it was more curiosity that made him absent-mindedly pocket the leaflet and make his way to the scene. As he flew towards the area from which the thick cloud of dust came, he suddenly had to think back to the good old days, when life consisted only of food and fighting. There was something about that long-gone time that, now that he thought about it, he was really starting to miss it. What happened? Why had everything changed and why did everything feel so ... strange again?






The detonation had also been heard at the party.Shortly afterwards Son Goku, Vegeta, Krillin and Son Gohan were on their way to the scene of the accident, none of them said anything, they were too feverishly thinking about what had happened.




Soon they had arrived in front of the huge cloud of dust "What do you think that was, Son Goku?" asked Krillin, looking up at his friend. "It's very clear, someone wants to hit twelve again," grinned Vegeta angrily. The small troop had landed on the ground and waited patiently until the worst of the air-dust mixture had cleared and allowed them to see the horizon.




They found themselves again in front of a deserted area that was covered with craters. No spaceships, no signs that anything lived there. Nothing ... except for the craters and lots of dust. The former rocky desert had burst open like a cake that had been baked too long. From here it seemed as if someone or something had used this desert as a football field out of sheer whim.



All looked at each other with the same unsuspecting expression in their eyes, nobody knew what this was about. Potential conquerors of the world had the habit of killing a large number of innocents upon arrival, but whoever this was probably had other plans.






Goten had noticed the others but had not come to them. He had only been here for a few seconds and could see the floor from the Saja-Jin perspective. Actually he wanted to fly down to the others, but he had noticed something so he preferred to stay here. Sooner or later someone would follow him, he had something to show them.


Son Goku was the first to feel his presence.




"So you heard it too?"


The son nodded in agreement.


"Did you discover something?"


Son Goten said nothing, instead he slowly stretched out his arm and pointed to the ground below.



What could not be seen from the ground perspective, Goten could see clearly from up here. While the explosion hadn't been used to kill people, it wasn't pointless. From up here there was no doubt that someone or something was trying to deliver some kind of message.


The two stared at the most shattering ground below. Former boulders had burst open like overripe fruit, the hard ground was split.


The arrangement and size of the holes made a system from up here, made sense ... for a brief moment.


"Can you read this papa?" Son Goten finally asked when he turned to his father. Mute shaking of the head was the answer. The constellation of circles and other shapes made no sense for Son Goku either.




It was Vegeta who finally brought light into the darkness. When he stopped in the air next to the other two and saw with his own eyes what kind of sight there was below, he was initially speechless for a tiny moment.What is that really there? Was he really reading the writing that he believed was forever lost in the vastness of nothingness?


It didn't take him long to decipher everything and finally he spoke the message out loud ...




... "Do?" repeated the other two in disbelief. "It says there? Nothing more?"


"Do you think I'm hiding something from Kakarott's second brat?" Vegeta asked cynically, but in a not so angry voice and slowly floated downwards.




Once on the floor, Vegeta leaned down and touched the depression in the floor with his fingertips. There was almost something pathetic about the way he reached for the earth, as if the earth were made of glass and could break at any moment if he touched it too hard. Vegeta knew that he knew this script, knew it very well. These writings were so familiar to him that it almost seemed unreal to him to read them again.


Lost in thought, Vegeta rose majestically to take another look at the whole work.Then, when he had had enough of it, he set off for home. Without another word.




As he flew, the prince searched his mind for memories of a long forgotten time. This font. How did he know her?






After Paw delivered the sleepy Trunks to the CC, she didn't want to sit around alone. She didn't feel like watching everyone brooding over the * big riddle *. Research had never suited her, besides, her insides burned for security. Of course you could never really feel safe. Maybe she didn't really know what security actually feels like, but "Habits create security" is what they say and so she went back to the forest. Even if she could only stay briefly and wasn't really welcome, she lacked the habit.




Sometimes, just when he treated her unfairly again, the memory of the real goal of her journey was awakened.In those moments it seemed as if everything was unreal, she then hoped for the alarm clock to ring and her mother to wake up. "Kaa-san" she thought sadly and grabbed her short hair ... her mother had the longest hair Papurika had ever seen. Most women had short hair, but their mother was an exception. Paw once had long hair, but on her father's advice it had been cut off on the same day the knife was given to her.




Her companion had already felt from afar that she was on her way back. Now he wasn't uncomfortable either, now he was in good spirits and the earth was beginning to bore him anyway ... he decided to accommodate her a little.




When the two Saja-Jin finally faced each other, Papurika's face lit up suddenly. Her eyes widened and she smiled ... weakly, but still. However, he didn’t change a face. Like an animal in lurking position, she observed his facial features ... then finally a smile crossed his face and he spread his arms.That was all it took to storm him.




"There you are again" he wrapped his arms around her slim body and let her snuggle up to him like a little kitten.


He wasn't much taller than she was, so she could press her head against his shoulder without any problems. "I thought we might celebrate something," she babbled as he hugged her even tighter. This comment surprised him a little and he noticed very well how pleased she was with his reaction. "Well, who is going to get sentimental?" his hands grabbed her shoulders and he didn't push her roughly away from him. Their eyes met again, but this time he did not stand firm.




Even if he was a bastard, he managed to feel sorry for the little pepper every now and then. That poor thing that has been with him for most of his life ... she was always loyal to him and he had no reason to be suspicious.Not towards her. His dark eye examined hers carefully and after a few minutes he pulled her close and hugged her again "I missed you" he finally said and if you only knew him properly, you knew that there was a small reproach in his voice.




Papurika smiled weakly. "Veg-" "Shhh" he interrupted her and pushed his warm hand higher so that he could stroke through her short hair.




For a little while they didn't move, both deep in their thoughts, although they couldn't have been more different. Papurika wondered how long this mood would last and how everything would be when they could