So here we are again. Took longer, sorry, but I had already announced that. I hope that all readers (if there are any, except you, kruzifix * cuddly *) could find this part here, because for a change I've sorted it. Strangely enough, that didn't work out with the new fanfic folder, but it doesn't matter. It has to go that way.

@ crucifix: Hi too. * g * Although they did not expect such powers from the Z-Fighter, the element mages also have more to offer than they have shown so far. * evilgrins * Thanks a lot for the praise, what would we do without you? (By the way, I sent your greetings to Fortune, I haven't forgotten it. * Be proud * only she hasn't written back yet)

Now it goes on, here comes the 14th part

June:

I hadn't really understood what had just happened, everything was going too fast for that. But inside I knew that Piccolo had saved me.With my face contorted with pain, I turned my head to one side to look down. The scattered flickering fires on the charred remains of palm trees bathed the beach in a shadowy and eerie atmosphere. Only Piccolo's white cloak stood out with its light snow white from this creepy environment. Like a glimmer of hope in a dark world from which there was no way out.
Aguar crouched in front of the great Namek and stared with hateful eyes into the face of his adversary. In the glow of the fire his pupils looked like the black gates of hell. With a shudder, I looked away from the magician and looked up at Goku.
& # 8222; Thank you, but I think it'll work again. & # 8220; I just said softly and carefully pulled myself out of his supporting arms. Without saying anything, the black-haired man let me go, but frowned briefly.
& # 8222; Is everything really okay with you?& # 8220; I heard Yin's worried voice ask. I smiled and looked over at my best friend. & # 8222; Is everything still there & # 8230; and you are still there too. Everything OK! & # 8220; I said and suppressed the desire to reach back under my right shoulder with my hand. With a slight shudder, I noticed that a warm liquid ran down my back without ceasing and collected in the fabric of my dress. I swallowed lightly because I knew exactly what the wound should look like. Aguar's fingers were deeply penetrated into my flesh & # 8230; very deep. It wouldn't stop bleeding.
I slowly floated to the bottom of the beach, but with a good distance from Aguar and Piccolo. From here one would perhaps be able to understand them a little better, because the wind was favorable and could possibly carry a few more scraps of words with it. But apparently the two men preferred to keep silent and preferred to pierce each other with their eyes.In the corner of my eye, I noticed that Yin touched down on the sand next to me and that the rest of the fighters were floating back to the ground. & # 8222; Why aren't you helping Piccolo? & # 8220; I whispered depressed and threw a few quick glances at Goku, Vegeta and Gohan. & # 8222; Don't know, but if you ask me these sayajins are very strange anyway. & # 8220; Yin replied, barely audible. Thoughtfully, I agreed with her with a short nod and concentrated again on the scene with the magicians.
Aguar had long since got up again and was studying his opponent closely. The face of the elementalist changed to an almost stone face. The bony cheeks looked hollow and no fluid at all seemed to be running through the already bloodless lips. Even Aguar's eyes were gray and dull in their sockets. & # 8222; So you actually dared to attack me.Respect, I didn't expect that at all, but you'll never get such a surprise again. Prepare for a terrible end & # 8220; I heard the magician say in a hoarse voice that nevertheless contained a threatening finality.
& # 8222; We shall see. & # 8220; The wind carried Piccolo's quiet words to my ear like an uncertain whisper, but I knew he had spoken them dead seriously.
And then I saw a pale blue aura flare up around Piccolo and he floated back a few yards. Aguar closed her eyes for a split second and concentrated. At the same moment my heart almost stopped. An unbelievable, almost inconceivable magical aura surrounded the elementalist with increasing persistence. The magic he exuded was so cruel, so destructive & # 8230; so dirty and black that I stumbled back a step in shock.Yin was standing next to me and seemed completely immobile. She just stared at Aguar with wide eyes.
So that was the real power of the water mage!
A loud scream tore me out of this impotent state of trance and drew my attention to Piccolo, who at the same moment hurled a bright red spiral of hell at Aguar.
He replied with a condescending laugh and quickly concentrated. As if out of nowhere, a wall of water suddenly appeared in front of him, which crashed into a huge wave against the attacker and his attack.
With a horrified gasp, I realized that Piccolo's infernal spiral had lost many times its energy and momentum as a result of this cold, wet attack. She didn't even make it through the invisible magical protective shield that the magician had set up and vanished with a small plume of smoke on this unbridgeable obstacle. Piccolo himself was flying high in the air at the same time, unimpressed watching the huge wave roll past below.The loud, condescending laughter of the four Elementalists didn't seem to bother him.

Yin:

& # 8222; Had you not been able to fend off that, then I would have overestimated you, & # 8220; I heard Piccolo say confidently, his voice easily cutting the laughter of the four element mages. The rush of the water flowing over the charred ground seemed somehow out of place. I liked water, I loved the sea with its endless expanses in which I could lose myself. Maybe it was so important to me because it was the exact opposite of my own magic, fire.
But this time I looked with disgust at the masses of water that rolled under Piccolo and later dissipated in the darkness. This was Aguar's magic, it had nothing to do with the real water. I could still feel the blackness and malice emanating from the water when it was gone.Sucked up by the scorched ground, vanished into the real sea, run into the distance.
& # 8222; Well then that's fine, I thought that would have been all you can & # 8220; rang Aguar and then sighed indifferently. & # 8222; Well, maybe it will be quite amusing after all. & # 8220;
& # 8222; Not just amusing, & # 8220; Piccolo smiled coldly, & # 8222; I will give you a show that you will never forget. & # 8220; With these words his right hand raised and let it wander to his head. Slowly, reverently, he pulled down his turban and dropped it on the sandy floor. I was surprised at how loud the sound of impact was when the turban hit the ground. Confused, my gaze wandered back up to where Piccolo was already taking off his coat. He even seemed to have to try a little, and when he finally pulled it over his head and let it fall, I knew why.With a dull thud, the apparently very heavy item of clothing fell to the floor, where it immediately sank a small piece into the black floor.
I stared at the white cloak in disbelief. How could Piccolo move so fast with these clothes on, let alone stay upright? My gaze met June's, she looked just as surprised as I did, only I could read something else on her face: pain. But when she noticed that I was looking at her, she suppressed this feeling noticeably, but her face hardened telltale. I knew what it was. It was definitely the injury that Aguar had inflicted on her that bothered her. That damn bastard!
When I looked at Son Goku, his son and Vegeta, however, I couldn't even see the slightest hint of surprise on their faces. You probably knew about the weights that Piccolo carried in his turban and cape & # 8211; I could have guessed.Aguar didn't say a word about it, he hadn't even lowered his gaze to look at the clothes. Instead he laughed hoarsely to himself before calling out to Piccolo in a cold voice: & # 8222; I leave you the choice of the battlefield. Do you want to die in the air or on the ground? & # 8220; The other element mages laughed out loud at this really great joke and I started boiling with rage again. Perhaps that was exactly what would happen. Perhaps Piccolo really wasn't strong enough to defeat Aguar, that was an option. And if that was actually the case, then I couldn't just stand around and watch. I looked uncertainly at the three fighters, who still hadn't changed their faces.
& # 8222; Do you really want to let him fight alone? & # 8220; asked June; there was unmistakable concern in her voice. When no one answered, I finally spoke up: & # 8222; June is right.Why are you not doing anything? & # 8220;
Vegeta snorted contemptuously. Son Gohan looked in our direction, I couldn't place his gaze.
& # 8222; He wants to do it alone, & # 8220; he finally said, & # 8222; We don't get involved & # 8211; not yet. & # 8220;
I looked at him, shaking my head in disbelief. June exhaled audibly. & # 8222; You can't be serious! Do you not see how strong aguar is? He is an element mage, the strongest of them! He may not compete against him alone, then he will ... & # 8220; She broke off. She hadn't finished her sentence, but I knew what she was trying to say. With an angry look, my best friend finally turned away from the three of them and stared up at Piccolo.
I knew there was no point in persuading the fighters and appealing to their common sense. If they actually owned something like that, they hid it really well ...& # 8222; On the floor, & # 8220; I heard Piccolo calling and so I turned my attention back to him and Aguar. After saying this, the Namek slowly floated to the ground and crossed his arms over his chest. & # 8222; And we'll see which of us dies. & # 8220; & # 8222; Well, then we can finally start. & # 8220; Aguar grew serious, even more serious than he already was. In the darkness, which was only lit by the scattered small fires, his face looked