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Fanfic: Kidava (Piccolos Tochter) Teil 7
Chapter: Kidava (Piccolo's daughter) part 7
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Long story short, here comes:
Kidava (Piccolo's daughter) part7
Cell looked down at me with numb, icy eyes. Fear spread inside me and I felt how the warm blood slowly ran down my neck, reached my clothes and colored them dark red. "I'm sorry for you, but as I can see, you don't want to come along voluntarily!" said my counterpart coolly and pulled out to knock me out. to beat. There was no escape ... Desperately, I pressed my eyelids together so as not to have to see his fist, which was shooting at me ... But suddenly I heard a loud bang. Startled, I opened my eyes again and saw that Cell staggered a few steps backwards. I looked around in amazement and discovered, to my pleasant surprise, Dende and Piccolo in the air. The latter was holding energy balls in his hand, of which he had just thrown the first at Cell."Father!" I shouted happily, got up and was about to fly towards the two Namekians when I was grabbed by my clothes from behind and thrown into the sand with full force. "YOU STAY HERE!" Cell thundered loudly, glancing up at Piccolo angrily. "Oh look, who do we have here? I also have a chicken to pick with you!" he threatened and slowly floated into the air. "Kidava!" Dende called worried and wanted to fly down to me, but suddenly Cell appeared right in front of the young god. "Where are you going already? The fun is just beginning!" said the tall man with a dangerous undertone and grinned nastily. With an effort I raised my gaze and looked astonished into Dende's face. He was furious after seeing how Cell treated me. "YOU MONSTER! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO MY KIDAVA?" he shouted furiously, blushing with anger. Cell stared into his face with sparkling eyes."What did you just say? .... Your Kidava? ... So you are the one ...!" he pressed angrily between his teeth. He quickly grabbed the young god by the ruff of his neck. But suddenly the villain burst out laughing. "That's perfect! Then I can now take revenge on both of them!" he blurted out loudly and lifted Dende to his eye level. "And I'll start with you!" he whispered menacingly, with a murderous grin on his lips. The young Namek noticed that he was helpless and tried desperately to get away from the tight grip that was holding his ruff. "SEE YOU IN THE BEYOND!" Cell thundered, holding his open hand right in front of Dende's eyes. A bright glow lit his fingertips and was reflected in Dende's frightened face. "Die!" Cell said softly, but at that very moment something hit him with full force, so that his grip on the clothes of the young god loosened.He looked in amazement at the big Namek who had just appeared in front of him and had given him a violent blow in the stomach. "Leave the boy out of the game! It's me you want to kill!" Piccolo growled and started to strike again. "As you like! Then he'll die after you!" Cell replied calmly, a dangerous flash of lightning in his eyes. Dende quickly moved away from the two of them and looked down at me full of concern. But I gave my full attention to the two fighters in the sky and noticed that a grin on Cell's face was growing wider and wider. Suddenly the big man lifted his knee and rammed it into Piccolo's stomach with full force. The tormented Namek writhed in pain and leaned forward, panting, but a moment later another punch hit him in the face. Purple blood spurted through the air and Piccolo groaned and pressed his hands to his face. "He has no chance!" It went through me anxiously while I watched my father, who just had to take another punch in the kidneys.The big Namek looked furiously over at his opponent and tensed his muscles to gather all his strength. Immediately afterwards, a blue energy ball grew to a considerable size above the palm of his hand. A loud growl came from Piccolo's throat as he drew back and hurled the ball of energy in the direction of his opponent at breakneck speed. This did not move a millimeter from his place and let the bullet hit his body without defensive stance. There was a huge explosion that enveloped Cell in a huge cloud of smoke. But I knew that this attack had done him no harm, as I could feel his energy, which was still unchanged. Breathing heavily and trembling all over, Piccolo stood in front of the black cloud of dust. I could see that many droplets of sweat ran down his forehead, but I couldn't tell whether it was fear sweat or whether it was running down his face from the exertion.Slowly the smoke evaporated and after a slight breeze it was blown away completely ... But Cell had also disappeared. Startled, Piccolo's eyes searched the landscape, but he could see his opponent nowhere. I also looked astonished at the sky and then I saw him ... He appeared right behind my father. He had no way of reacting, let alone turning around, as Cell's fingers, with a hard grip, clawed Piccolo's neck. The big Namek growled dully and tried desperately to get free, but got no more opportunity, because suddenly he was punched hard in the back. An excruciating groan and a surge of blood came from Piccolo's mouth. "STOP CELL!" I shouted loudly and tried to get up, which I managed with great effort. The addressed ignored my words with a devilish laugh and continued to beat the helpless Namek. He hung on Cell's arm completely exhausted and didn't even try to defend himself.The blood ran in streams from the corners of his mouth and every time the fist hit his back again, he spat out a huge gush of the juice of his life. It was terrible to see this cruelty without being able to do anything.
Dende was floating a few meters away in the air and stared in shock at this disgusting spectacle. But this had not yet come to an end. Cell dropped his fist and turned the half-dead Namek around to face him. "Believe me, you won't escape me this time!" he said with sparkling eyes and a threatening undertone in his voice. With a great effort, Piccolo opened his blood-smeared mouth. "Bastard!" he gasped, but immediately afterwards he was interrupted when a hard fist hit his stomach with full force. Groaning and coughing huge amounts of blood, he doubled over. A mean smile broke out on Cell's face. "Say your last prayer!" he replied, pounding Piccolo's intestines with great satisfaction.There was an agonizing rattle and the great Namek didn't even have the strength to raise his arm to defend himself. Since he was totally bruised, he now hung completely at the mercy of Cell's painful grasp. His counterpart noticed that he could no longer expect anything from his opponent and looked at him condescendingly. "That was it for you then!" Cell said coolly and put his open hand on Piccolo's stomach. I stared up, startled. "He won't ...?" ... But Cell did! A bright glow lit his fingers ... and then he shot. The glowing ball of energy hissed through the battered body of the great Namek and finally broke out of his back at breakneck speed. Blood and scorched bits of meat flew through the shimmering air. Grinning, Cell looked down at me and tossed Piccolo's twitching remains onto the hot ground, between the sharp rocks. Then he slowly turned to Dende, who was shocked and rigid with fear, floating in the air a few meters away."Now to you!" Cell whispered menacingly and flew slowly towards the trembling Namek ...
Oh, by the way, my story is coming to an end. Hopefully Dende will survive them ...