Hi @ all! Here I am!




So, I think I have to answer! I have found that Seran, who apparently reads my FF regularly, has to be a real DBZ FAn because he has discovered the weaknesses in my story. It is true that Gohan was unable to control his powers as a young boy, he had to train. At first his powers were only reflexes, like those of the Z-fighters in my story. I have to admit that about being born again was a rather lame idea, I really couldn't think of anything better. By and large, I tried to make my story as logical and believable as possible, which I didn't quite succeed. But after all, this is my first FF and I'm not Steven King!






In the meantime, Vegeta and Piccolo discussed the truth of Trunk's story with Bulma. "So we're both aliens from two different planets," Vegeta said to Piccolo."Yes, and you're a prince. I can't quite believe all of this. The whole time I thought I was leading a perfectly normal life that wasn't particularly exciting, and suddenly this boy came along and said that we are warriors! "said Piccolo. Bulma couldn't quite understand all of this, but somehow she knew this boy was telling the truth, after all, he was her son: “I believe him.” “It's not that we don't, Bulma,” said Piccolo , "But I think it's all pretty strange!", Vegeta continued his sentence. "And not only that, I guess our lives will change radically. But I would be interested to know how you managed to do that earlier, Piccolo!" "I already told you that, I can't do it myself explain correctly, it just worked. Trunks also said that everyone in this Z-troop can do it. He also wants to teach us to fly, that was really cool, "said Piccolo."You're right, I've always wanted to fly!" Vegeta agreed. Then Bulma spoke up again. "Could you stop admiring each other and do something useful? Go to Yamcha, Tenchinhan and Chauzu and tell them about it, I'm sure they won't believe you. Trunks said he wants the others too train with. "" Well, let's go then, "Vegeta was defeated and stood up," come on, Piccolo. "Piccolo pulled himself out of the chair and they left the room. Bulma stayed seated and thought about the day's events. That was really a lot all at once. On the one hand it was all very exciting and interesting to find out that her husband and his and her friends were warriors and soon also trained to fight, but on the other hand it also scared her. She didn't know if it was right for Trunks to change the past of another reality in this way. After a few minutes her little son came into the room and looked at his mother questioningly: "What is the matter with you, mom?"You know ... it's nothing," said Bulma. "I don't believe you, I saw the man who talked to you, he looked just like me! "" Trunks, please go play with your friends now, I'll explain that to you another time! "Bulma didn't want to burden her son with it unnecessarily, she would tell him when she thought it was right. Trunks grimaced and left the room.


Meanwhile Vegeta and Piccolo were heading for Super 3, the name of the restaurant that Yamcha, Tenchinhan and Chauzu operated. "Trunks said he wanted to train with us tomorrow," said Vegeta. "Yes, and that worries me," replied Piccolo. "Why is that?" Vegeta asked his friend. "I wonder why we should learn to fight if we are not attacked by the cyborgs at all. Trunks must have suspected something, I cannot explain it to myself otherwise," he said. They walked side by side in silence for a while. "We're here," said Vegeta and opened the door to the restaurant.The two saw Yamcha standing at the bar and he was serving a guest. It wasn't a very big place, but they had regular customers and the income wasn't bad either. They sat down on two bar stools and waved to Yamcha. He grinned when he saw them and came over to them after mixing the drink he had ordered for the customer. "Hello! What makes me the honor of your visit?", He asked the two of them. "We have to tell you something important. Are Tenchinhan and Chauzu there too?" Vegeta replied. "Yes, I can get it, what happened?" Asked Yamcha worried. "Yes, you can see it that way too!" Said Piccolo. "Come on, we'll talk somewhere else. The three of them went towards the kitchen and Yamcha asked one of his workers to take his place at the bar. Then he pointed to a door and Vegeta and Piccolo entered the room." Wait for us there , I'll get the others quickly, "said Yamcha and went on. He was a little worried, because he had never seen his friends so seriously!What was going on there? Chauzu and Tenchinhan were in the kitchen, Yamcha approached them. "Piccolo and Vegeta are there, they really want to talk to us." "But we can't do that now, we have to work," said Tenchinhan, confused. "We can do that again afterwards, we have enough cooks, but both of them seemed to be serious," said Yamcha. Tenchinhan and Chauzu took off their smocks and left the kitchen with Yamcha. "I sent her into that room," he said and the three of them entered the room. Vegeta and Piccolo hadn't sat down; they were standing in the room looking nervous. "What's going on?" Asked the little Chauzu. Piccolo and Vegeta looked at each other and then the Namekian said: “You go ahead!” “Well, I'll explain it to you then: A few hours ago a young man came to us in the CC, he looked exactly the same, like my little son. He told me he was 17 and ... that he came from the future. "Tenchinhan, Chauzu and Yamcha couldn't shut their mouths and stared at Vegeta.Suddenly two of them burst out laughing, but Yamcha remained serious. "That's not a joke!" Vegeta shouted angrily. The laughter stopped. "I remember seeing a boy on the shopping street this morning who looked very much like your son. He said he came here with a time machine and now he doesn't know where it is. He did So you told the truth? ", Yamcha asked, but he already seemed to know the answer. Piccolo and Vegeta told the three of what they had learned so far and they listened to them with growing interest. "That's just unbelievable!", Said Tenchinhan, "how is it possible that we are warriors in another time and don't know the slightest thing about it here?" "We have already asked ourselves the same thing. Trunks is with God right now to find out more and he also wants to train us tomorrow! Are you there? ", Vegeta asked. "He's with God?" Chauzu exclaimed in disbelief."Yes, God created the Dragonballs and is something like a magician. Apparently he has a palace in the clouds. Besides, I have something to do with him, our lives are linked. That means that if he dies, die too me and vice versa, "replied Piccolo. "So I'm in, what about you guys?", Yamcha asked the other two. "Yes, me too!" Replied Tenchinhan and grinned. "And of course I'll take part!", Chauzu agreed. "Great, then we'll all meet at the Capsule Corporation tomorrow at 12 noon!" Vegeta shouted.


In the meantime Trunks had made his way to Krilin. He wasn't far from Turtle Island now. "There it is!" He said to himself. It was a very small island in the middle of the sea and there was a small house on it. An old man was lying on a deck chair in front of the veranda; Trunks started to land. Then he went up to the old man, who, however, did not seem to have noticed him.He was absorbed in his reading, if what he was reading could even be called reading. On the cover of the magazine, Trunks could see young women in bikinis. `Not much has changed in this reality either, 'he thought and had to grin. "Hello, Lord of the Turtles?" He asked carefully, not wanting to frighten him too much. "Hoh! What ?! Who are you?" He shouted, apparently he was very scared because he had thrown the notebook away and fell from his deck chair. His sunglasses hung crookedly over his nose and he was looking down at Trunks. "You look like Trunks' letters! Man, you grew up!", He said, amazed. "In a way, I already am, but I'll explain that to you later. Is Krilin there?" Trunks replied and looked around. Muten Roshi had now stood up again and looked at Trunks in amazement. "Yes, he's in the house!" He explained. "I want to talk to him if it's okay," Trunks pleaded.The old man finally nodded and told Trunks to follow him. They went into the house and Trunks spotted Krilin in the living room. He was watching TV. During this time, too, Krilin must have been a student of the Lord of the Turtles, because he wore his combat suit with the turtle emblem. At first, Krilin was also surprised to see Trunks, but after he had explained everything to him in detail, Krilin also agreed to take part in the training. "Why do you think we should train when the cyborgs you were talking about won't show up at all?" Asked Krilin. "Because I can't believe that you are never exposed to any danger. How long have you been training with Muten Roshi?" Trunks asked him. "Not that long, only about a year. I've only been doing strength exercises so far, that had little to do with martial arts," he replied. "And how do you know Dr. Briefs from?" Trunks asked the master of the turtles, who had overheard everything and still looked a bit confused."There is a legend here about the dragon balls that only we older people know. The legend says that whoever has gathered all seven balls can have a wish come true. I know Dr. Briefs from the old days and there I knew that he had become a successful scientist, so I asked him to build me a radar with which I could locate the bullets. I found one of the bullets a few weeks ago! "he replied. "I have to go again, so we'll meet tomorrow at noon on the outskirts of the western capital. Do you have a way to get there, Krilin?" Trunks asked. "Yes, with a capsule aircraft, that shouldn't be a problem," he replied. "Well, see you then!", Trunks said, "Goodbye, Lord of the Turtles!" Trunks left the little house, pushed himself off the ground and flew away at high speed. "Crazy, I didn't know it was possible to fly on your own!"said Krilin." You can see that it