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Fanfic: Aiko - The Lost Saiyajin (44)
Chapter: Aiko - The Lost Saiyan (44)
Schdrastwui!
Here I am again ... I'm so sorry it took forever. But what no one believed in finally happened ... My life has reported back, although it has been lost somewhere in a nameless desert for almost a year ... That means in German that my weekends are pretty crammed with parties, Campfires, proms and visits to relatives ... and I get nothing more than that. A tragedy .... * howl * Anyway, thank you very much for your clerks ... you are fantastic! But does anyone have any idea where the 500 hits for the Aiko 43 come from? There wasn't a word about B / V, nor 'Hentai' ... I'm usually happy when I get 200 ... Well, speculations are welcome!
Yup what did I forget? Exactly, the answers to your clerks * g *
@ssjyukiko ... Bravo, you guessed right! * g * But no art, because you knew that I was 15 before * lol * hehe, the parts are just there to let them end at the most exciting places!Check out the Daily Soaps - they do the same thing * laughs * And as for Aiko's speed ... She's a fast learner. Good mind ... and also extremely curious and suspicious of your Vegeta ... Rightly * g * There is still a toddler in all men ;-) THX!
@ VegetaW17 ... Thank you very much! Unfortunately, it couldn't be any faster this time ... And as far as the attack is concerned ... I always try to include a little special so that the part doesn't get so boring. I just needed a filler ... * g *
@Caron ... My cute little Scrat doctor ... Anything that is not Saiyan suffers heavily on Vegeta-sei. Only said doctor takes this particularly hard to heart ... But it's so fun to let him suffer as an author * g * And why Vinéga wants to trigger partial amnesia ... Will be revealed in this part!
@ starlight / Yasai ... I already talked about short fights and similar story techniques under MGMP ... Thank you for the birthday performance!I was really excited ... How did you get Vegeta to sing? * g * Hehe, I first had to be cleared up what BobbyBubble actually is ... I am an uneducated being * lol * And my beloved Michael Mittermeier was there too ... I don't even want to know what you were drinking when you did that Kommi wrote (schröbst? / Schrobst? / Schrubst? Heavy German language ...)
@ Paen777 ... The Easter bunny was just a joke, but I often get into such and similar situations .... I really attract misfortune. I know that the previous part was better ... This time I tried my best again and read a few good books * g * Let's see if the result convinces you!
@laris ... * tortemampf * * wipe away imaginary chocolate crumbs * Delicious, the thing that you baked for me! Thank you very much * g * Also for your praise ... I always live with the fear that a part will become very miserable. Lack of self-confidence ... But you always encourage me to keep going.
@ Bardock-Saiyajin ... Hehe, and the whole thing completed by such a pharaoh headdress ... Really ridiculous. But our Vegeta will hopefully never, ever do that again ... And what is Vinéga up to? Nothing good * g *
@ Ferraristi / Tenshi ... Thanks for the congratulations ... I'll leave my Scrat to you, because when I'm done with him, he's ready for the asylum ... I mean, even more mature than now. But I think Tenshi will take care of the tranquilizer for both of you * g * And as far as the offspring are concerned ... Time will come, advice ... And sometimes wishes come true ... (what an alliteration * sfg *) Happy many foreign words!
@Trixie ... You got my PriNa ... But hush! * g * The system is really stupid, if you are not careful you will delete the new message. Anyway, nice that you liked it so much! I'm always excited when a new face appears among my readers ...
@princessnichan ... Thx!Was it nice on vacation? I wasn't on the balcony ... And slept a long time ... That was nice
@Sylvie ... Hui, the attack was one of my notorious spontaneous ideas ... It only occurred to me when I was in the middle of typing. Nice that you enjoyed it so much!
Aiko - The Lost Saiyan
44. Morning Glory ~ Aiko's decision ~
written by ProximaCentauri
Minutes passed, lined up by dozens of their own kind, and finally, in the eternally constant passage of time, trickled down to their bigger brothers, the hours together. These crept past the characters, with the same constancy, but seemingly infinitely stretched, and formed grueling days of waiting, of fear before the event that inevitably led to its downfall and total catastrophe for one party.
Those involved tried to bridge those days, everyone on the run from their own personal nightmare, with almost inexhaustible activity ... activity that should give them the appearance, the clear conscience, to be prepared as best as possible for the coming. Yes, they believed, with the confidence of a desperate man clinging to a last straw, that their actions could change something in the eons of the outcome of the struggle, mapped out for eons and written in the invisible history books of fate.
Her pride, her conviction, was too great to admit that her preparations served nothing other than to suppress her own fears.
If something troubles you, act.
-that has always been the motto of the notorious warrior people, whose silent presence now also bowed the two strongest representatives of this race ... Even if only unconsciously, because insight in this, special case meant despair of the future.For both, the genuine superiority of the other was the trigger for the efforts that both of them now undertook ... the will to go beyond their own limits.
In the face of her demise, Vinéga tried to modify her mental control in such a way that Vegeta would forget ... His hatred of her, or better yet, this foolish insistence on the other who had so impudently thwarted her plans. Whether these efforts would bear fruit should be seen in the further course ...
Aiko's aim was to catch up with the intriguer, against whose overpowering strength Vegeta had always warned her. The prince, as it were as a mentor, as well as a tireless advocate of one side, had already decided the outcome of the event for himself - and was - one might think - above it ...
But even the god-like heir to the throne, in whose hand all the threads seem to run together, would be confronted with a problem that suddenly put his firm decision on clay feet.
This problem had a name - Aiko . Behind this was a firm, indomitable will, according to Gerkino tradition ... Vegeta should now feel it.
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The Saiyan princess had unceremoniously declared her training session to be the last on the eve of the fight. On the verge of unconsciousness, she informed her companion that she had made up her mind ... Even before he could protest, Aiko was overcome by the relieving impotence, resulting from the injuries that Vegeta had inflicted on her during the fight. She had exhausted herself too much in the initial phase, used all her strength ... A mistake that she still made after almost five days of training. That made it easy for Vegeta to corner her. Finally, the princess had collapsed, exhausted from the blows, kicks and energy attacks that rained down on her in a uniform hailstorm ... All of them attacks that she could easily have escaped without having saved her strength.
After hours of waiting in the hospital wing, hardly loosened by the lively bubbling air bubbles that escaped from the breathing piece of the regeneration tank, Aiko finally woke up ... The green-skinned medic, who had probably been assigned to the permanent shift, just managed to slip into his work area before the beeping heralded complete healing. He had wandered around the palace for hours, careful not to run into anyone ... Which turned out to be difficult, however, when you were lugging around a 'work of art' which, by a friendly estimate, was one square meter. Nevertheless, he had managed to place his painting in an abandoned corridor on the seventh floor ... A place of honor, as he thought, in a place that undoubtedly lacked the necessary decoration.
Humming to himself with satisfaction, the doctor did his duty, which - as in an original way - once more lay in the liberation of Aiko from her blue-green prison.Shortly afterwards he was an involuntary witness of a conversation, the message of which was probably that he would not see his almost cherished permanent guest again anytime soon ...
Wearily, the prince looked after his companion, who was just putting her appearance back to normal, shaking out her hair and turning with quick steps to go. Her insane decision was probably just a product of the nervous overload ... The regeneration tank seemed to have restored Aiko's sanity. Every hour, even every minute that separated them from the fight, had to be used ... it was absurd to break off now that they had half a day, or rather half a night, at their disposal.
But there was something wrong with the image of the disappearing onna ... Due to his tiredness Vegeta could not determine this immediately, but after a few moments of strained stare, the realization hit him like a hammer blow.She had turned left ... However, the right branch led to the arena. The Saiyan no Ouji started up in consternation and walked quickly across the room. Barely turned his head ninety degrees, Vegeta's gaze fell on his companion, who was leaning against the
Here I am again ... I'm so sorry it took forever. But what no one believed in finally happened ... My life has reported back, although it has been lost somewhere in a nameless desert for almost a year ... That means in German that my weekends are pretty crammed with parties, Campfires, proms and visits to relatives ... and I get nothing more than that. A tragedy .... * howl * Anyway, thank you very much for your clerks ... you are fantastic! But does anyone have any idea where the 500 hits for the Aiko 43 come from? There wasn't a word about B / V, nor 'Hentai' ... I'm usually happy when I get 200 ... Well, speculations are welcome!
Yup what did I forget? Exactly, the answers to your clerks * g *
@ssjyukiko ... Bravo, you guessed right! * g * But no art, because you knew that I was 15 before * lol * hehe, the parts are just there to let them end at the most exciting places!Check out the Daily Soaps - they do the same thing * laughs * And as for Aiko's speed ... She's a fast learner. Good mind ... and also extremely curious and suspicious of your Vegeta ... Rightly * g * There is still a toddler in all men ;-) THX!
@ VegetaW17 ... Thank you very much! Unfortunately, it couldn't be any faster this time ... And as far as the attack is concerned ... I always try to include a little special so that the part doesn't get so boring. I just needed a filler ... * g *
@Caron ... My cute little Scrat doctor ... Anything that is not Saiyan suffers heavily on Vegeta-sei. Only said doctor takes this particularly hard to heart ... But it's so fun to let him suffer as an author * g * And why Vinéga wants to trigger partial amnesia ... Will be revealed in this part!
@ starlight / Yasai ... I already talked about short fights and similar story techniques under MGMP ... Thank you for the birthday performance!I was really excited ... How did you get Vegeta to sing? * g * Hehe, I first had to be cleared up what BobbyBubble actually is ... I am an uneducated being * lol * And my beloved Michael Mittermeier was there too ... I don't even want to know what you were drinking when you did that Kommi wrote (schröbst? / Schrobst? / Schrubst? Heavy German language ...)
@ Paen777 ... The Easter bunny was just a joke, but I often get into such and similar situations .... I really attract misfortune. I know that the previous part was better ... This time I tried my best again and read a few good books * g * Let's see if the result convinces you!
@laris ... * tortemampf * * wipe away imaginary chocolate crumbs * Delicious, the thing that you baked for me! Thank you very much * g * Also for your praise ... I always live with the fear that a part will become very miserable. Lack of self-confidence ... But you always encourage me to keep going.
@ Bardock-Saiyajin ... Hehe, and the whole thing completed by such a pharaoh headdress ... Really ridiculous. But our Vegeta will hopefully never, ever do that again ... And what is Vinéga up to? Nothing good * g *
@ Ferraristi / Tenshi ... Thanks for the congratulations ... I'll leave my Scrat to you, because when I'm done with him, he's ready for the asylum ... I mean, even more mature than now. But I think Tenshi will take care of the tranquilizer for both of you * g * And as far as the offspring are concerned ... Time will come, advice ... And sometimes wishes come true ... (what an alliteration * sfg *) Happy many foreign words!
@Trixie ... You got my PriNa ... But hush! * g * The system is really stupid, if you are not careful you will delete the new message. Anyway, nice that you liked it so much! I'm always excited when a new face appears among my readers ...
@princessnichan ... Thx!Was it nice on vacation? I wasn't on the balcony ... And slept a long time ... That was nice
@Sylvie ... Hui, the attack was one of my notorious spontaneous ideas ... It only occurred to me when I was in the middle of typing. Nice that you enjoyed it so much!
44. Morning Glory ~ Aiko's decision ~
written by ProximaCentauri
Minutes passed, lined up by dozens of their own kind, and finally, in the eternally constant passage of time, trickled down to their bigger brothers, the hours together. These crept past the characters, with the same constancy, but seemingly infinitely stretched, and formed grueling days of waiting, of fear before the event that inevitably led to its downfall and total catastrophe for one party.
Those involved tried to bridge those days, everyone on the run from their own personal nightmare, with almost inexhaustible activity ... activity that should give them the appearance, the clear conscience, to be prepared as best as possible for the coming. Yes, they believed, with the confidence of a desperate man clinging to a last straw, that their actions could change something in the eons of the outcome of the struggle, mapped out for eons and written in the invisible history books of fate.
Her pride, her conviction, was too great to admit that her preparations served nothing other than to suppress her own fears.
If something troubles you, act.
-that has always been the motto of the notorious warrior people, whose silent presence now also bowed the two strongest representatives of this race ... Even if only unconsciously, because insight in this, special case meant despair of the future.For both, the genuine superiority of the other was the trigger for the efforts that both of them now undertook ... the will to go beyond their own limits.
In the face of her demise, Vinéga tried to modify her mental control in such a way that Vegeta would forget ... His hatred of her, or better yet, this foolish insistence on the other who had so impudently thwarted her plans. Whether these efforts would bear fruit should be seen in the further course ...
Aiko's aim was to catch up with the intriguer, against whose overpowering strength Vegeta had always warned her. The prince, as it were as a mentor, as well as a tireless advocate of one side, had already decided the outcome of the event for himself - and was - one might think - above it ...
But even the god-like heir to the throne, in whose hand all the threads seem to run together, would be confronted with a problem that suddenly put his firm decision on clay feet.
This problem had a name - Aiko . Behind this was a firm, indomitable will, according to Gerkino tradition ... Vegeta should now feel it.
The Saiyan princess had unceremoniously declared her training session to be the last on the eve of the fight. On the verge of unconsciousness, she informed her companion that she had made up her mind ... Even before he could protest, Aiko was overcome by the relieving impotence, resulting from the injuries that Vegeta had inflicted on her during the fight. She had exhausted herself too much in the initial phase, used all her strength ... A mistake that she still made after almost five days of training. That made it easy for Vegeta to corner her. Finally, the princess had collapsed, exhausted from the blows, kicks and energy attacks that rained down on her in a uniform hailstorm ... All of them attacks that she could easily have escaped without having saved her strength.
After hours of waiting in the hospital wing, hardly loosened by the lively bubbling air bubbles that escaped from the breathing piece of the regeneration tank, Aiko finally woke up ... The green-skinned medic, who had probably been assigned to the permanent shift, just managed to slip into his work area before the beeping heralded complete healing. He had wandered around the palace for hours, careful not to run into anyone ... Which turned out to be difficult, however, when you were lugging around a 'work of art' which, by a friendly estimate, was one square meter. Nevertheless, he had managed to place his painting in an abandoned corridor on the seventh floor ... A place of honor, as he thought, in a place that undoubtedly lacked the necessary decoration.
Humming to himself with satisfaction, the doctor did his duty, which - as in an original way - once more lay in the liberation of Aiko from her blue-green prison.Shortly afterwards he was an involuntary witness of a conversation, the message of which was probably that he would not see his almost cherished permanent guest again anytime soon ...
Wearily, the prince looked after his companion, who was just putting her appearance back to normal, shaking out her hair and turning with quick steps to go. Her insane decision was probably just a product of the nervous overload ... The regeneration tank seemed to have restored Aiko's sanity. Every hour, even every minute that separated them from the fight, had to be used ... it was absurd to break off now that they had half a day, or rather half a night, at their disposal.
But there was something wrong with the image of the disappearing onna ... Due to his tiredness Vegeta could not determine this immediately, but after a few moments of strained stare, the realization hit him like a hammer blow.She had turned left ... However, the right branch led to the arena. The Saiyan no Ouji started up in consternation and walked quickly across the room. Barely turned his head ninety degrees, Vegeta's gaze fell on his companion, who was leaning against the