Translation
Fanfic: Dragonball Another Way
Subtitle: und die Geschichte wird verändert
Chapter: Revised beginning
Ooookay! I revised the first part again ^ _- I hope you like it
Dark started up in the middle of the night and looked into the bed next to him. Sakari was no longer next to him. Was she eating something in the kitchen at this hour? He sighed and turned on the light. If she continued to feed like this, she would be as round as the moon. He shook his head when he actually heard noises from below.
Suddenly he heard a high-pitched scream and he winced. That was definitely his best friend's voice! Immediately he jumped out of bed and ran down the stairs to his laboratory ...
On a distant planet and a distant dimension, a man was laughing with all his heart as he emerged from the water, still thinking about his little prank.
As luck would have it, he was the prince of an almost extinct race called Saiya-jin, and his name was Vegeta.
And the reason why he laughed so exuberantly was five times the country.“There they are! That was an exact throw!” His laughter echoed through the landscape again and echoed between the rocks.
"I spit on you Freezer! I have your dragon balls!"
He gathered the round balls behind a ledge, when exactly at that moment a bright flash appeared in the sky, spat out an unconscious girl and disappeared again.
Absolutely confused, the prince looked at something sleeping on the floor.
"What the ..." He walked over to her and nudged her with his boot. When she still didn't wake up, he leaned down and slapped her gently (by Vegeta standards) on the face.
That had an effect. The young woman groaned and blinked at the man above her in confusion.
"W-what ...? Where am I?"
Vegeta looked at them skeptically at this question and went back to his dragon balls.
"To Namek, where else. Who are you? And what was that flash of light?" Vegeta looked at the woman carefully. She had red eyes and her fighting strength seemed low.Her short dress was torn in some places and she didn't look particularly smart at the moment.
"II ... I ..."
Vegeta grew impatient.
"Out with it or do I have to hurt you first?"
The black-haired woman jerked back, startled.
"N-no. II don't know who I am ... I can't remember ... nothing!"
Confused, she grabbed her head and tried to think. But where her memory normally was, there was now nothing but emptiness. Where did she come from, what was she doing here, what did she look like, what was her name?
The person opposite was about to say something, and he didn't look friendly when he suddenly winced and looked up at the sky.
She followed his gaze and saw a glowing streak.
"II-is that a comet?" the nameless woman asked startled and earned a look of contempt from Vegeta.
"We'll talk to each other. And blow when you touch the dragon balls. Then I'll be rude, okay?"
She nodded politely, indignant about the rudeness of this man and gave a startled scream as he jumped up and flew away at high speed until he too seemed to be just a comet in the sky.He hadn't even given her his name. And only then these eyes. That onyx-colored iris that seemed to merge with his pupil, that dark look that made every enemy flee. Who was this guy?
But her own identity bothered her even more at the time. Frightened, she crept down to the water. Was she ugly? Was she pretty What color was her hair?
Taking a deep breath, she leaned down to the surface of the water and looked at her reflection in the mirror. No, she wasn't ugly, what luck. But her hairstyle had certainly seen better days and her nightgown outfit left a lot to be desired.
Sighing, she sat back to the strange balls that the strange man had called 'Dragonballs'. Could they be valuable? Of course, otherwise the stranger would not have ruled so unfriendly. What else could she do but wait for him to return, after all, she didn't know anyone else. She felt alone.Her head was so empty. The biting feeling of loneliness did not let go of her and she hoped that the black-haired man would be back soon.