Translation
Fanfic: Teil 7 der weißen Saga: Der Warfighler
Chapter: Part 7 of the White Saga: The Warfighler
Trunks sat spellbound ...
he was unable to move, didn't even want to breathe ...
The sky opened ... with a loud roar and the peaceful light blue color was replaced by an ugly red.
Through the crack that the sky had opened, something came down.
In any case, it was one thing: no one and no sayajin either!
The stranger just stood up straight ... expecting and not at all surprised.
That strange thing was hurtling towards the ground at a terrific speed.
Trunks could see more now.
It was huge ... and an unhealthy brown color ... it looked like a dragon but it was much more hideous and direct
terrifying. His claws and teeth were meters long and his eyes were empty and red, almost soulless ...
more and more the question arose in him:
What did a MONSTER want from the girl, or was it the other way around?
It landed ... in the clearing, in front of the girl.
She looked ridiculous against these huge beasts ... but she exuded a certain confidence that Trunks admired.
And another surprise came to him, because IT could speak:
"YOU! Still not giving up?"
"Never! It's my job to kill the last of you!"
"HAHAHA and what do you dream of at night?
Whole armies will come to earth, you alone will not be able to defend them! You will succumb! "
Apparently the stranger was well-known of this thing.
"I have to disappoint you. I have found fighters. There are only two, but where there are some there are more.
You are strong, stronger than me! "
The monster looked surprised ...
"So? I have to report that to our leader!"
"YOU don't report anything .. I'll just send your head back as a message .. if you're lucky!"
They were preparing for a fight ...
the cattle attacked and she dodged cleverly ... drew her sword and hacked off a claw.
It screamed terribly but kept fighting.
Of course it wasn't up to her, but it didn't give up.
Again and again her knife flashed and again and again the monster thrust harder.
And then it really hit.
A claw dug into her shoulder..but she didn't scream..only her face was a sight of sorrow and pain.
Trunks wanted to rush to her but something was holding him back.
Some voice in the back of his mind told him not to interfere.
The girl smiled pained.
"So you made it, didn't you? You forfeited your chance."
She picked up her sword and held it tighter and safer than before.
Trunks knew ... she was preparing to attack.
But which?
She emitted more energy than before ...
what would happen now?