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Fanfic: 8 Jahre später (Goten und Trunks) 11
Chapter: 8 years later (Goten and Trunks) 11
Note: Ilana no longer lives with the Briefs family, but has a house in capsule form from the C.C. which she had placed in the forest between Goten's and Trunks' houses.
3 months later:
Goten, Trunks and Ilana came out of the gravity room completely sweaty. They had just trained for several hours at 150 times gravity on the normal Saiyan lavel.
Goten said: "I'll go then! I still have to study a little so that I don't completely fall back. Ilana, are you coming with me?" Goten and Ilana usually flew together because Ilana's house was on the way to Goten.
"Wait a minute, Trunks wanted to give me a few more weights to train!"
"Don't go! I promised my mother that I would be home at 5 o'clock! It's already 10 o'clock!" With these words Goten flew off.
Trunks turned to say "Wait a minute, I'll get you a minute!" around and went into the house.
When he returned he was holding a capsule which he tossed to Ilana.She caught the capsule, pressed it, and threw it away. A total of 4 arm and leg weights came to light.
Ilana put them on immediately and asked Trunks: "Do we maybe want to train a little more?"
"I'd love to!" he said and they flew a bit away from the house onto the meadow where Goten Ilana had broken her leg earlier.
Trunks only pushed his foot off briefly and immediately raced towards Ilana. There was a brief exchange of blows, and Ilana had to take a lot. Both parted again and Ilana put down the weights. "I don't have a chance with these things anyway!"
Then they flew towards each other again. Trunks wanted to strike with his right fist, Ilana with his left. Both struck and both hit in the void, because both had dodged, and both in the same direction, which resulted in them falling to the ground laughing. Trunks vie on Ilana because he had more momentum. They laughed for a while longer. When they had calmed down again, Trunk's face came closer and closer to Ilana.until they were only 5cm apart.
Then Ilana said: "Please stop, Trunks!"
Trunks immediately pulled his face back and looked at her questioningly.
"I can't do that, I love Goths!" She said softly.
These words struck Trunks like a stab in the heart. He turned off her and sat up. The only thing he managed was a shaken: "Oh!"
Ilana noticed how hard it must have hit him. She said carefully: "Should I go maybe?"
Trunks just nodded. Ilana collected her weights and flew home. Trunks sat bitterly for a few more minutes before he got up and went into the house, depressed. As soon as he entered his room, he slammed the door behind him, threw himself on his bed and began to howl.
Note: I didn't want to portray Trunks as some macho like everyone else.
P.S .: I know, a bit short, but you could still count on at least 2 more parts today!I don't have anything to do today, so lots of free time!