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Fanfic: Silence - The God of Evil (Teil 4)
while Mrs. Tortoise crawled into the daylight on her own.
Tenshinhan came back with his head bowed. Chao-Zu was caught immediately by the energy beam and did not survive. Vegeta, Piccolo and Arale also looked very battered as they joined the others.
Videl stumbled around the corner with one arm waving and a badly injured Gohan on the other arm. With a broken arm, the Saiyan was nothing more than a pile of misery.Goku looked at Piccolo, who understood immediately and took the heavy load off Videl. Just like his little brother, he groaned at every little movement.
"Where's Spopovich?", Kuririn asked and stroked his crying daughter's head.
"He's lying over there. It literally tore him apart, but I'd rather spare us details!" Replied Piccolo, looking serious.
"Man, who was this madman? His strength was enormous!" Vegeta asked himself more than the others. Yet everyone pondered an answer.
"I know who that was. And I don't like having to say that at all.", Muten Roshi answered and leaned on his cane.
"Who is it?" Now Vegeta was curious. As cruel as the boy was, he was a potential opponent for the prince and about him he wanted to know as much as possible.
"I think we should get out of here first. Already because of Goten and Gohan."
Everyone agreed with the Lord of the Turtles and flew to Capsule Corp. which thank God was still intact.
"Dad ?! Come here quickly, we have two seriously injured people!" Shouted Bulma and ran straight into her laboratory after unlocking the door. Her father looked puzzled out of a door in the hallway and had his toothbrush in his mouth.
"What is nn?" He asked in an incomprehensible tone.
"I'll tell you later, first we have to help the two boys here."
When Mr. Briefs saw Son-Goku with Goten in his arms and Piccolo with the almost unconscious Son-Gohan in tow, he fell silent and all doubt was gone. He set out with Bulma and wondered what was going on ......
Silence flew a little brooding through the air.
"I wonder if the old cat still has some of those weird beans. I remember he had enough of them back then."
He accelerated his pace and soon saw the straight and extremely thin quince tower on the horizon.
"Ah, there it is. But I'm also starving!"
Master Quince and Yajirobi were playing cards when the white cat suddenly got up from his chair and looked trembling.
"What is it?" Asked the somewhat plump samuraij and pulled out his sword.
When he turned around, all he saw was a boy standing with his arms crossed and his pants torn.
"W ... what..want ........ you ... de .... because ...... here?"
"I'm hungry as a bear and I thought that good old master quince has some magic beans for me.", The boy replied coolly and Yajirobi got goose bumps from it.
"I'm sorry, but we don't have any more. So get out of here, you fool!" The fat man hissed and turned around again.
"What did you say, wait a minute!" Shouted Silence. Master Quince was about to say something to defuse the situation, but then the boy simply disappeared.
"Um ........ that's strange ..."
Silence appeared below at the foot of the tower and had the yellow slit eyes again. He reached out briefly with the palm of his hand and then let it rattle against the long concrete block.
Master Quince was sitting at his table again and exhaled with relief. He already thought that this old Go .......... he got no further. The whole palace sloped to the right. The cards and their glasses slid off the table. The samuraij and the cat rolled across the room. The whole tower collapsed with a loud rumble. While the cat fell down over the barrier, Yajirobi was able to cling to it. But there was nothing that could prevent it from disappearing into the thick, black cloud of smoke into which the quince tower had turned.
"Man, I really hated that thick wooden head. But never mind. I just hope that this thing wasn't under monument protection."
Silence flew away again and his stomach was still growling .........................
Son Goku was lying on the Coutsch with Goten on his stomach. The boy now had a leg in a cast and did not want to sleep patu without his father nearby. Gohan was lying on the other sofa that had sailed across the living room a few days ago. Videl sat next to him and changed the compresses on his head. The rest had been spread out somewhere in the living room.
"So tell me now. He was that boy?", Vegeta asked again, who had only stared out of the window until now.
"I can only rely on old legends, but if you can believe them and I do that, then we have a really big problem ...
Sequel follows.
Side note: I noticed a small mistake while reading through the second part. In the second part I wrote that King Jabba was one of the last sixteen participants. In the third part it was Spopovich. Just to clarify, I stayed with Spopowitsch (even if his performance is over anyway * g *) And, as always, I think it would be good to know your opinion.