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Fanfic: Vegeta: Where he belongs to 21

Chapter: Vegeta: Where he belongs to 21

Tata! Here I am again!

First of all, thanks again to everyone!

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Continue with part 21!





"What is it? Is anyone coming?", Bulma asked nervously and continued to run after the Sayajins. She got no answer, but the question soon resolved itself. As they turned the next corner, royal warriors came towards them again! Vegeta's soldiers and those of the king fought against each other again, but soon the winners were again certain: They were Vegeta's soldiers, they had all killed, although there were more than themselves, but they had not lost a single man!Bulma was amazed, in this company not much could happen to them in the near future. But what would happen to them when she had safely flown the ship where she should? Then it was no longer needed and that meant ... she didn't want to think about it any further !!! One of the sayajins gave them a look and then they ran on. After about a minute and another "stopover" they finally stopped in front of a huge door. A Sayajin pulled a card out of his pocket (do those Sayajin clothes have something like that? * Scratching the head *) and pulled it through a device next to the door. However, the light on it still glowed red. "What is it, Khelan? Doesn't it work?" Asked another warrior and came running to Khelan. He swiped the card again, but nothing at all happened. "Well, then we have to blow the gate open. The king must have blocked our codes, how long did he know about it?", Khelan asked himself rather than the sayajin next to him and stepped back a little. Then he looked at Bulma and Tito." If you want to go on living, then step back! "he snarled, raising a hand towards the gate." Won't that draw too much attention to us? ", Bulma asked cautiously, but only got a growl and was then pulled back by Tito. A short scream sounded, then the corridor turned bluish and a strong ki-blast shot from Khelan's hand directly towards the gate, which then exploded When it had cleared again, Bulma realized that Khelan had not only blown the door away, the outside wall was also partly torn and destroyed! Tito tugged at her sleeve and pointed to the huge hole. Then sat down the small group starts moving again.



King Vegeta stood motionless. He tried hard to locate the aura of his son, but he felt nothing. Vegeta doesn't have the ability to quench his aura, so it could only mean that he was unconscious or dead.The latter seemed more plausible to him and after a few more seconds he went to look for Vegeta. He had also felt the auras of his soldiers, they were really quite high, but they would not be an obstacle for him, no matter how strong they might be. King Vegeta climbed through a hole in the wall that Vegeta had caused by his flight and followed the trail of devastation that would lead him straight to his son. He would take care of his warriors later, because hardly anyone in his army would be strong enough to stop them. But that didn't matter now, they had probably already reached the hangar and had a ship in their possession, but that would be of little use to them. They couldn't open the outer gates, so they couldn't leave the mother ship here either! So he had all the time in the world. On and on he trudged through the tangle of stones, metal and glass in search of Vegeta.Suddenly he winced! He had just felt something! Only very weakly, but it was there! Was that ... Vegeta? He was still alive! Yes, now he felt it very clearly, it was him! 'Really tougher than I thought the boy! he thought with a smile and walked a little faster. Then he came to a large heap of rubble, in front of which he stopped. His gaze focused on the center of the pile. Something was stirring there. Then a gloved hand - or what was left of it - came out of the mountain and dug its way up. Vegeta pushed larger stones and metal plates away from him and was finally half free. One eye was closed, the other half closed and there were many wounds on his face, almost all of which were bleeding. Vegeta's gaze fell on his father, who was watching him and watching him dig himself out of this pile with his last strength. That was just so humiliating! In addition, he could hardly use his left arm, it was almost deaf.So he shoveled free with his right hand and ignored the throbbing in his chest, which signaled that his ribs were pretty battered. But he could not take that into account now, he had to keep his last spark of pride that was still in him and bring this fight to a brazen end! Puffing, he lifted the last stone from his leg (oh, that rhymes! * G *) and closed his eyes once. He was breathing shallowly, because every time he took a breath, his ribs immediately sounded the alarm. Then he put his right hand on the right leg, which still seemed to him to be able to bear a load, and struggled upwards. After half a minute and an incredible amount of effort, he had finally managed to stand up, although it did not look particularly elegant. His left arm was still hanging from him and somehow he was bent over to the right. In addition, he threatened to tip over again at any moment, which he tried to prevent with all his might.Then King Vegeta finally spoke up: "Compliment, Vegeta, that you are alive is more than astonishing, but that you can still stand is really impressive. Nevertheless, you are not a worthy opponent for me, even you should have noticed by now Well, what are we going to do with you now? It's called the irony of fate! You wanted to topple me and instead it's you who will soon fall to the ground! "Amused by the ingenuity of his pun, King Vegeta laughed out loud and crossed her arms over her chest again. Vegeta was just exhausted, completely exhausted. The whole scene was constantly blurred in front of his eyes and he had to shake his head all the time, which, however, resulted in a severe headache. It was over, King Vegeta had it in his hand. It was terrible to have to admit that!

Bulma, Tito and Vegeta's soldiers had meanwhile arrived at a spaceship that was big enough for their number and got on.The sayajins spread out in the very spacious ship and Khelan, who had somehow taken over the role of leader, brought or shoved Bulma to the control desk. He hit a couple of keys and then shouted: "Come on, hurry up, turn this thing on! I'll enter the coordinates!" "Yeah, I'll do it, don't rush! After all, I'm here at work and not on the Escape, well ... ", she replied and seriously it occurred to her how stupid that saying was! She fled after all! Stupid! Totally wrong! She quickly made sure Khelan wasn't grinning, then tapped a few buttons. After a minute and countless inflammatory comments from Khelan, she had climbed somewhat and then gave the green light to enter the coordinates. "Does the ship have an autopilot?" She asked, looking at the other switches and levers. Obviously it was a pretty old model, it didn't look very well equipped, but it was probably the largest. "No!" Khelan muttered as he hammered the numbers and letters into the pc.Bulma waited until he was finished and stepped back and then pressed the confirmation button ... But first she took a look at the coordinates that Khelan had entered. She read it through once and her head almost burst! She would have loved to scream loudly and never stop, because what she saw exceeded her worst nightmares! She knew these coordinates all too well; she had often thought of them! It was the coordinates for Namek !!!





Well tool, with Vegitours and Co to Namek! This may indeed be something! * g * Hope to get a few commies!

see you then

.K.


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