So, this is really the last part! (puuuh!) I hope you had as much fun as I did and I'm already looking forward to the new topic. I hope all questions are answered in this part and result in a happy ending. I want to thank everyone (especially TheCrow) who have posted comments to me. Thanks ! And now have fun !!!






--- DragonballZ vs. StarWars --- Part 8






"Quick! The blockade only lasts 5 minutes!" 4T7 and Krellin hurried through the corridors. “Where should he be?” “Somewhere on this floor!” “Great!” 4T7 had outwitted the computer system and given them free access. Now they hurried through the building, always trying to avoid doctors or staff and to find the right room. “Faster!” Then Krellin had an idea. He stopped and looked for auras. "Why didn't I think of it earlier?" he asked himself angrily. " What is ?We have to go on! "4T7 stopped." Wait! "There was something, very weak. Krellin could not clearly assign the aura, it was really too weak." This way! "He shouted. 4T7 made an electronic noise and turned around. After a few doors Krellin stopped." Here ! "4T7 looked around." And how should we get in there? This is plexi-steel, I can't open it! "" But I, move a little to the side! "4T7 backed away in amazement. Krellin ducked and read a discussion in his hands." Aaahh! "He threw it against the door. It flew inward with a loud explosion. Immediately the alarm went off. Bright flashing light flooded through the corridors. Krellin went inside. And froze." Piccolo! "He whispered. The Namecian was in a device Tense and looked terrible. His body was thin and shaky, he was pale in color and looked like an old man from his face. "Piccolo!" Krellin shouted now, but he didn't move."Shit! Help me!" Together they went to the machine and got the Namecian out. "I wear it, you clear the way!" said 4T7 with a grin. Krellin looked worriedly at them for a moment and then walked back into the corridor. When a couple of guards came around the corner, Krellin fired several energy balls at the walls, which left the corridor behind them in ruins. “Get out of here!” They hurried on. "We have to go to a window!" "Why?" asked 4T7. " You will see !" panted Krellin.




“Hold on, we're touching down!” Thoban jerked the van down onto the cracked concrete surface. There was cheering from behind. " Done !" Thoban sighed in relief. A man in a gray coat came out of the rusty barracks next to the old runway and approached them. "Here comes my friend! Come on, let's go!" SonGoten looked amazed at the figure out there and followed him back. "Please wait a moment! You can get out right away!" said Thoban to the prisoners.He went outside. Still, some wanted to follow him. " Stop !" called SonGoten and stood in the door. “We could screw everything up. I'll be waiting here too!” The prisoners stayed behind because they had received a lot of respect for him. Outside, Jonar and Thoban embraced. After a while, Thoban came back. "Wri can go now. Everyone in the barracks over there!" And they followed him. A stream of people ran out of the van in pairs. Then, when everyone had come out, Thoban also flew the vehicle into the hall. The inside was poorly repaired, and there were camp beds, stoves, and a little furniture in one corner. The former convicts were delighted and immediately began to settle down. Then they sang songs of praise for SonGoten and Thoban, which was embarrassing to them. But the others didn't care. For them this accommodation was dozens of times better than the one in the mine and they were dying to fight with the rebels for a free earth.SonGoten lay down on a bed and listened to them. He began to dream about his mother and brother because he was happy about his new memories and the chance to see them again soon. " You're welcome !" he muttered.




"We'll be right there!" "Hopefully!" Bulma muttered, but Chichi couldn't hear her. they had crossed the border without difficulty, for the governor's papers had been extensive. Now Chichi was really heating up because they finally wanted to go home. Then finally Chichi saw the village and her house. " We are back !" ripe them. She braked right outside the front door and came out. Carefully she unloaded Bulma Trunk's bed and placed it on the AntiGrav rails. After that, it could be pushed back and forth easily. "Where are we going to put it?" Bulma asked softly. She looked down at Trunks. " You can choose !" said Chichi softly. They pushed Trunks into the house. Eventually they decided to put it right between the two of them’s rooms.“Then everyone knows when something is wrong!” They took care of drinks and finally sat down in the kitchen. Bulma looked pretty exhausted. "I don't know if it was such a good idea!" she said. "I can't stand to see him lying there like that! It's so unfair!" Chichi was silent. "And what happened to Vegeta? I hardly think he's still alive!" She cried again. Chichi looked out the window. She wasn't feeling better either. Her husband had been dead for years and she hadn't heard from her sons since then. She prayed that if SonGohan and SonGoten were still alive they weren't as bad off as Trunks. The boy's fate was also very close to her heart.




" Hold on !" shouted Krellin, jumping upside down through a window. 4T7 jumped after and clung to Krellin. It sagged a bit because it now had to carry 2 people. " Here we go !" ripe Krellin and accelerated. They raced through the high street canyons and often turned around so that nobody could follow them."How come you can fly?" called 4T7. "I master my fluid!" Krellin called back. “I learned that from my master long ago!” “You Earthlings are really good for a surprise!” 4T7 grabbed Piccolo, who was still unconscious, a little better and then ducked into Krellin's back. "Fly over there to the right!" he shouted. "There are ships for sale!"




Somewhere between Saturn and Uranos. In the middle of the room a huge anomaly opened and spat its contents into space. First came a season of X-Wings. Then many more ships followed, forming a large fleet. SonGohan woke up. He felt dizzy and confused. "Blue season? Please come!" "Blue2 here!" answered SonGohan. “I'm there so far!” “Don't worry, that's always the case the first time!” One after the other, everyone answered and started their system again. SonGohan saw the rings of Saturn and was happy. He would be home soon.Then he radioed the passenger ferries. "Can I put a private message through?" "No problem Blue2! All messenger systems are online!" "Ok, thanks!" He recorded a message for Nione. "Hello my darling! I hope you are not as bad as me. Otherwise I got through well! See you on earth at the place mentioned. I love you!" SonGohan leaned back. Now it was time to wait. "For more!" he thought.




“You will be here in 1 week!” “That long?” “Yes. You have to make sure not to attract any attention!” “Understood. See you tonight!” Jonar put his com to one side. “Kyle?” “Yes?” He came out of the kitchen. "I'm going to Thoban's this evening. I want you to stay here and take care of Marron!" "Ok, master!" "What's my name?" "Jonar!" "Much better!" Jonar laughed. “At some point you'll still learn it!” He himself had never made much of the Jedi's master-student talk.Personally, he liked the relaxed atmosphere much better. As he took to the streets after dinner, he noticed the stormtroopers patrolling. “What's going on now?” He asked some passers-by. "The ore mine on Mars has been attacked! It must have been the rebels!" an old man told him. “Shit!” Jonar hurried on. He went to the old tarmac. In the barracks he shared the news. “Nice crap! What are we going to do now?” Thoban scratched his head. "We can't leave at the moment either! Troopers are running around everywhere!" "We're stuck there!" "I could distract you!" he said. "I'm making a little riot and luring them out of here!" "Never!" protested Jonar. “We can't use you as a decoy!” Thoban looked grim. "I don't think we have a choice! Besides, I saw him in the mine. He could do it!" They both looked down at the boy who was watching them with shining eyes."I'm not thrilled!" muttered Jonar. "But if there is no alternative!"




“Quick, activate the hyperspace drive!” 4T7 tinkered with the console. They had bought an old, rickety box, they hadn't had a lot of money together. Now they had to leave quickly before the authorities could see that the papers were forged. Krellin put Piccolo in a league and buckled him into place. "Zimelich big inside!" he noticed when he got into the cockpit. "But not brand new anymore!" cursed 4T7. Then he got nervous. "Shit! We are followed by a couple of Tiefighters! They seem to have noticed something! Go to the guns!" Krellin hurried to the rear and sat behind the port cannon. He studied the instructions on the device and turned it on. "They tell us to stop! I still agree! Keep them off my neck!" 4T7's voice came from a ceiling speaker. Krellin saw 3 fighters approaching and turned the turret over.





------------ 4 days later ------------






“Have reached Mars orbit!” “Got it, Blue Staffel!” They were finally there. SonGohan peered down at the red planet. Then they went into a descent. A support post should be set up here to coordinate the attack on Earth. Fighters now flew in all directions across the planet, searching for enemies. After a few minutes of off-road flying, a voice came out of SonGohan's helmet. "Alert! Emergency level 1! There has been an incident in the mine at the north pole! Imperial ships are on their way! Prepare for enemy contact!" "Got it! Blue squadron! Go to aggressor mode! Switch to ATG frequencies!" They left in formation and opened the wings of their hunters, so that when viewed