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Fanfic: Das ultimative Turnier Teil 2

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Chao-Zu lowered his head to the final headbutt, but at the last moment Popo jumped up, grabbed Chao-Zu by the head and threw him out of the way.


"Well, Chao-Zu also came up outside, so Mr.Popo is in the quarterfinals."


Again there was cheering and roaring in the stadium.


Chao-Zu floated up a little dazed and shook hands with Popo.


"You fought well. But you should have been more careful!"


"Well, lost is lost.", Chao-Zu replied with his pissy voice and floated to Tenshinhan while Mr. Popo sat in a corner.

"Now we come to our third fight. And I have to say that I am very excited about this fight. Because now, hold on tight, the great Mr. Satan, the savior of the world, who defeated Cell, will be against the newcomer Line up Vegeta. "


As soon as the bad S-word was uttered, a wave of Laola roared through the ranks. Only Bulma and the rest of the Z-clicks stayed annoyed and earned a few angry looks for it.


In the general cheering, Vegeta's name was completely lost, so a few spectators asked aloud who the strange guy she was who suddenly stepped into the ring.


Vegeta was clearly unimpressed. He just went into the ring and waited for his opponent, who, strangely enough, didn't come.


"Where's Mr. Satan?" Asked some audience members in a wild confusion. when he jumped into the ring with a loud bang and lots of confetti. He performed his show as usual, with many fighting poses and a lot of self-praise. Vegeta just watched him, like the others in the Z-gang, a little embarrassed.

"Listen, boy, I don't want to hurt you, so I'm not going to hit you too hard, okay?" Mr. Satan asked Vegeta in his typically boastful tone.


"Well, if you think you need a stretcher one way or another.", He countered and went into fighting position.


Mr. Satan started laughing out loud.


"Ring free!"


Mr. Satan stormed wildly roaring towards Vegeta, who was visibly annoyed and stood normally, put one hand on his hips and held out his other hand towards Mr. Satan.


When it was close enough, Vegeta snapped his forefinger against his nose and for a moment time seemed to stand still.


Because Mr. Satan suddenly stood motionless with Vegeta's finger in his face. Very slowly the victorious expression disappeared and turned into a painful mask, before the time standstill dissolved again and Mr. Satan thundered through the ring into the opposite wall at the speed of sound.

Any cheering stopped instantly. Everyone looked horrified and panicked into the ring and didn't seem to want to believe what they saw there.


"Amateurs.", Vegeta hissed annoyed and went back into the lounge, where everyone had to suppress a grin. Even Piccolo thought it was just too delicious.


"Um .............. yes ...... the way it looks ............. yes ......... ..Mr. Satan is outside the ring and also seems to be KO. So Vegeta is the winner .................. "


Still nothing moved until the Z gang jumped up and cheered wildly.


"Ha, there you have your world saver, my husband cut him down with one finger.", Bulma cheered triumphantly and danced wildly with Oolong, while Lunch gave a victorious concert of shots.


".............. well ..... we now come to the last fight of the first group. Mr. Kuririn and Mrs. Bra, please, in the ring."


While the two entered the ring and bowed, Mr. Satan was lifted onto a bar by two nurses and taken away, which especially Videl watched with astonishment.

"Ring free!"


Kuririn was somehow unsure how to attack her. After all, she was a girl, barely 11 years old and the daughter of Vegeta!


But he didn't need to worry about that, since Bra came running and greeted him with a fist, but the Kuririn skillfully dodged and Bra almost slipped.


"Come on, honey, do it all!" Raged Bulma and started hammering oolong on the head again.


And so the fight went on for the most part. Kuririn just dodged, which wasn't too difficult in Bras' attacks, until he finally took heart and dared a small attack.


Bra stormed a full pound at him again. Kuririn jumped up and just gave her a little pat on the back of the head. Bra threw himself on the ground, kicked and howled like a castle dog.


Kuririn looked down a bit embarrassed and worried as she jumped up from the ring and screamed for her mother.

She was now back in her seat and pretending not to know the girl down there.


"Well, I guess Bra gave up on that. So Kuririn is in the quarter-finals."


Not very proud of his victory, he went back to the lounge and saw Vegeta looking a little red at the floor while Bra was still running around and screaming.


"Our next fight is very interesting. Because Tenshinhan and Son-Goku are two old rivals who have now faced each other twice in the ring. Tenshinhan, who was world champion at 22 tournaments, won once and Son-Goku, who was vice-world champion twice, won once is a unique world champion. "


Both walked down the cobblestone path, glanced at each other, and then jumped off to land in the ring after a few flicks, twists and flips.


The audience applauded.


The two nodded to each other.


"Ring free! ".......


Sequel follows!



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