Hello!
So, I'm getting sad ...
No further comment on my FF * sniff *
This will be the last part for the time being before I pack myself on the plane and jet south, and who knows, maybe a nice soul will write me a comment after all ... * hope * ^^
So, let's go!

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"Well, how are you doing? You don't seem to be in a good mood at the moment! What could be the reason?" Akran grins at Vegeta cheekily and defiantly. "Did my little trick upset you?"
"It was YOU?!?" Vegeta stands in front of the mirror and looks aghast in Akran's face. "But how..."
“Oh, you don't need to know how I did it!” Akran lowers his voice, it takes on a threatening tone. "Because soon you will realize that this question will be absolutely meaningless to you ..."
Vegeta continues to stare at Akran, but then he pulls himself together. "I'm not going to be intimidated by you, do you hear?" He points threateningly with his index finger at Akran."If that's all you can, utter empty threats and scare me, then you won't be able to bring me to my knees!" Vegeta runs his outstretched hand disapprovingly through the air. "You have to come up with something better!"
"You don't really think that's all I can do, do you?" Akran replies, grinning again. "Look here, I'll prove it to you!"

"Vegeta, what's wrong with you?" asks Bulma.
She stands next to Vegeta and watches him anxiously and confused. "First he rushes into the bathroom like a wild bull and says I screamed, and now he's talking to his own reflection ... What's the matter with him?" she thinks...

Vegeta turns her head to Bulma and looks at her with a puzzled look.
"Vegeta, what's wrong with you?" asks Bulma.
Vegeta doesn't answer, but looks in the mirror again ...
But Akran's face has disappeared!
"What the..."
Vegeta takes a step back and looks around the bathroom frantically."Where are you? Akran, come on, show yourself! Come out of your hiding place, you wretched coward!" But no trace of him ...
Vegeta quickly opens some cupboards and looks inside.
A second later he reappears behind an open cupboard door, looks thoughtfully into space and then slams the door shut as if to punish himself for this stupid act ...
"How can a grown man hide in a bathroom cabinet?" he thinks, pissed off at himself and at this superfluous action.
Bulma watches Vegeta's strange goings-on with more and more confusion. "What are you looking for? And who is Akran?" she asks uncertainly.
Contrary to his thoughts, Vegeta had looked behind the door and looked at the large mirror again, but Akran's face was gone ...
Confused, he turns to Bulma - and freezes ...
Instead of her head, Akran's is emblazoned on her neck!"Do you see what I can do?" asks Akran's head with a grin.
Vegeta can't believe what he's seeing ... His insides seem to be frozen to ice ...
Bulma's body is still in the same place, but her head seems to be "cut off" in some crazy way at one point of the neck, and Akran's head is sitting on it instead of her ... With a devilish grin, Akran stares at him, showing his rotten black ones Teeth...

Bulma, his beloved Bulma ... She is ... She is from Akran ... Vegeta has no thought for his horror ...
"What have you done ..." he whispers in complete shock and stares Akran in the eye, hoping to find at least a flash of Bulma's former happiness in those terrible eyes ...

"Vegeta, stop it, you scare me!" says Bulma anxiously and takes a step backwards.
Vegeta is staring at her in a way she has never seen him look at, like he's seen a ghost ... or worse ..."And I didn't do anything at all ... Vegeta, please, tell me what's the matter with you!"

Vegeta is still staring at the ghastly - confusing situation of Akran's head resting on Bulma's shoulders ...
Finally he sits down on the edge of the bathtub, trembling all over, and holds his head with his hands ...
All of this is slowly but surely getting too much for him ...
First he sees Akran's face in front of him in the gym, then in the bathroom mirror, then on Bulma's shoulders ... If that's still Bulma ...
"No, it can all be impossible! I just have to imagine it! I hit my head in the gym, that's all! My head is just a little dim, nothing more ... It can't possibly be true. .. I'm only dreaming all of this ... "he thinks again and again and hopes fervently that all of this is not true ...

"Well, what is it now?" asks Akran's voice from the direction where Bulma is standing, or rather was standing, in an extremely malicious tone and thus destroys Vegeta's hopes."You just marked the big one, and now you're sitting here and about to start crying!"
As if through a badly tuned radio, only muffled, Vegeta hears Akran's words as if something were clouding his senses ...
He stares at the ground in front of him, his eyes fixed on the same point, his head hidden in his arms, completely frozen in his movements, apart from his slight tremor ...
Akran continues to speak spitefully. "You are anything but strong or powerful ... I know what you are! You are a wretch! You are pathetic! You are nothing more than a COARK!" Vegeta feels a short but violent pain in the neck - Akran gave him a hard pat on the back of the head.

Bulma slowly approaches Vegeta, who is sitting trembling on the edge of the bathtub. She looks down at him, not knowing what to say. She has never observed such behavior in him ...
She kneels down next to Vegeta and puts her arm around his shoulders."Everything will be fine ... I promise you, everything will be fine ... You can tell me everything ..." she whispers in his ear, that's the only intelligent thing she can think of in this situation. She gently strokes the back of his head.
In the next moment Vegeta grabs Bulma by the neck with his strong hands, holds her up and presses her breath ...

"STOP DOING THAT !!!" Vegeta yells at Akran's face. "You should stop doing it, do you hear?!? I can't stand it !!! Stop it or I'll kill you, IS THAT SURE?!?"
Vegeta looks beside himself with anger and desperation into the horrific eyes of Akran, who is still grinning contemptuously at him. The pure madness flares up in Vegeta's eyes, and at the same time tears well up in them, he can no longer think clearly, only one thought, a will prevails in his brain: to kill Akran so that he never looks at this hideous face again, Have to look into those ghastly eyes for the rest of his life ...Bulma tries with all her might to get out of the grip of Vegeta, but it is pointless - she just doesn't make it, she can't compete against the tremendous strength of the Saiyan prince, she doesn't have the slightest chance against Vegeta's grip .. .
She feels how her life force slowly disappears from her body with the stale air, she desperately tries to free herself from her grip, she scratches Vegeta's hands with her fingernails, in fear of death she hits his arms, his face, his shoulders, on everything that she can achieve from him, she feels a very strong, excruciating, stabbing pain in the area around her throat ...
Twinkling black lights dance in front of her eyes, there are more and more, her legs cramp and bend, the pain in her throat increases ...
Suddenly a faint crack can be heard from her throat ...
Bulma's body slackens, her arms fall from Vegeta's neck and hang limply to the floor, as do her legs ..."Vegeta ... why ... are you doing that ..." she thinks ...

"Bulma's aura is getting weaker."
24 looks at Son - Goku, who is sitting next to him at the bar on the sun deck and is pouring a Coke into himself. Son - Goku looks back questioningly. "What do you think?"
"Concentrate on her aura. It decreases noticeably. At the same time, my scanner registers that Vegeta's fighting strength is increasing and the two are in one and the same place."
Son-Goku concentrates and looks at 24 uncertainly. "What does that mean?"
"I can't answer that question, but we should take a quick look. Bulma's aura is about to fade."
Son - Goku nods and gets up. Chichi looks over at the two of them from her sun chair. "Where do you want to go again now?"
"Bulma is not doing well, let's see if everything is OK." answers Son - Goku.
He doesn't necessarily want to let Chichi know more than necessary, otherwise she'll just stop him and 24 ...
"Ok. But hurry to get back in time, dinner is starting soon.Then come into the cabin, me and Son - Goten get ready there and wait for you. "Son - Goten imitates a movement behind Chichi's back as if he were vomiting." And tell her get well soon! "
“Understood, Chichi.” Son - Goku winks mischievously.
Both fighters put their fingers to their temples and disappear.

"Hey, do you feel that too?"
Kame looks up from her teacup on the table in her room and looks over at her husband, who is concentrating ...
"Is that ... Bulma?!?" he asks, shocked.
"It seems ..." Kame gets up and puts his fingers to her forehead. "Wait here, I'll be right back."
Trunks looks at her uncertainly. "Should I come with you?"
Kame shakes his head. "No, 24 and Son - Goku have certainly already felt it and are on their way ..."
Trunks looks down and slowly nods in confirmation.
A second later, Kame is gone.
"Mother ..." says Trunks softly and takes a bottle of water.Vegeta stares madly at Akran's face that keeps smiling at him, although he squeezes with all his might. In his madness, he does not notice Akran's cuts on his hand ...
"Well, who is the whiner now?!?" he yells at Akran's face as loud as he can. "Come on, come on, DEFEAT! Who said he was the strongest?!?"

Out of nowhere, Vegeta is hit hard in the side.
He lets go of Akran, thunders against the tiled bathroom wall and slides into the large bathtub. Full of anger, he sits up again - and sees Kakarott, Dektora and 24 standing in the bathroom!

"Vegeta, what did you do?!?" says Kame softly in a sharp, yet incredulous tone. You and Son - Goku can not believe what Vegeta has just done, the very thought of it is