So, here I am again. This is my longest part so far and I hope you enjoy it. If you have any questions, complaints or anything else, just drop me a call and I'll try to answer them. MFG, Kohaku


Part 9




"Vegeta ..." Bulma was suddenly terrified for him. She began to tremble all over, hot and cold currents flowing through her. Slowly her knees gave way under her, she slumped to the floor and sobbed uncontrollably to herself - as quietly as ever.






Then the door opened again. Another being entered. It seemed to Vegeta even uglier than Kal-Has. This one was covered over and over with bumps, it almost looked as if the skin of the creature was adorned with purulent, yellowish-orange tumors. The Sayajin prince was struggling with nausea. He had seen a lot in his life, but this one surpassed everything.


Then the being raised its voice: "Come with me!"

"Why should I ...", but Vegeta changed her mind. It was just good to see as much of his prison as possible, maybe it could still be useful to him.


The guard pressed a button on the box he had brought with him and the invisible energy barrier seemed to vanish into thin air.


The prince, after the creature, stepped out into the low corridor with mixed feelings. It smelled of mold and stale air. The two walked briskly through the corridors. Nothing moved, not a soul met him.


The two stopped in front of a door. The guard quickly pressed another button on his device. There was an expression of fear and respect on his face. The door opened and with a powerful thump Vegeta was pushed into the room beyond.


Confused, he paused. You couldn't call this a room, it was more like a stadium. Similar to the one he half destroyed just before he and the rest of the Z community fought Boo.

The bleachers were packed with creatures of all kinds. Some looked familiar to Vegeta, known from the time when he had wandered through space with his father or Freezer. But most of the viewers seem to be Drontalyss, judging from the resemblance to Kal-Has.


A technically amplified voice began to speak .... "And here ladies and gentlemen - our newcomer, fresh from the vastness of space, a rarity, a Sayajin! ....."


The crowd began to roar. Vegeta should have felt flattered, but his sharpened sayajin senses told him to be careful.


"On the opposite side of the ring, our frequent winner is a picture of a fighter, strong and fast, trained and bloodthirsty, he has already given us nice fights ... here my dear audience: Grong


Again the audience cheered.


Vegeta shuddered at the sight of his counterpart, but he wasn't afraid, he was sure to be the stronger one.Slowly he took a closer look at his counterpart: a sturdy stature, not unlike his own and yet completely different. The fighter had wings on his back that looked a bit worn. Instead of feet, it had claws, as was otherwise only the case with birds. The body was also disfigured by countless wounds that shimmered yellow on the emerald green skin.






In the meantime Bulma had collected herself. Slowly she was able to straighten up again, one last time she sobbed softly.


Then her gaze fell on something strange again. Something flashed not far from her. She was there with a quick step to examine the object more closely. She picked up the thing and put it in her spaceship. As a mere precaution, she had installed a scanner there that was able to analyze a wide variety of things. Bulma removed the coarsest dirt and placed the object in the scanner.


It would take some time for the scan to finish, and the computer would have to query vast amounts of data first.

In the meantime Bulma wanted to look around further outside and see if something had escaped her. Outside she took another close look at Vegeta's spaceship and then closed it with your soft "pling" in one of the empty capsules that she was always careful to carry with her.


She hadn't been able to find anything that suggested anything unusual.


Slowly she started the way back to her own spaceship and looked what the evaluation of the found thing was doing. The computer had not yet found anything known and so Bulma withdrew to her bedroom for the time being to rest a little. Sleep soon overwhelmed her and in her dreams she found herself at home just before Vegeta had left her.


Bathed in sweat and even more tired than before, she woke up, only to immediately fall back into a restless sleep ...