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Fanfic: Der zweite Sohn Kapitel 2
Chapter: The Second Son Chapter 2
And here the continuation
I was asked if Bra wasn't in my story. She does, but I didn't know how old she would be at that time, so I just made her 13.
Chapter 2 - Further preparations and a great training success
Ray ran out of the shower into his room and grabbed his sword, which was on the specially made pedestal. He looked at it briefly and once again noticed how easy it was. And that with this size. With a length of 1 meter 25 actually a great sword. Then he grabbed his jacket and strapped his sword to his back. Then he went through the patio door in his room and started from the balcony towards Dende's palace.
Vegeta stepped forward from behind the curtain. "He's gone." "Good. Then we can start." said Bulma. "You call everyone on this list and I call those on this one." "If you have to." "Yes, I have to.And be kind. We want to invite them to a party and not drive them out of town. "" Fine. I try hard. "Then they called everyone from Ray's class, and everyone from Z. The first thing Muten Roshi wanted to know was whether a stripper was coming, but Bulma barked:" Otherwise you have no problems, do you !? You are an old lust bag !! "" I know hehehe. "" But Vegeta thought to himself: ° Not a bad idea, actually. ° Then he opened the phone book.
Meanwhile, Ray had arrived at Dende's palace. "Hey guys. How are you?" "We should ask you that." grinned Dende and Piccolo, alluding to Ray's intoxication yesterday. "" Haha, very funny. "Yelled Ray. He crossed his arms over his chest and glared at the two of them from the side rather grumpily. Now Piccolo and Dende couldn't help but laugh." HAHAHA! YOU LOOK LIKE YOUR FATHER !!! "" What's so funny about my father? "" Basically he only stands there when he is offended or has got one on the roof from your mother! "Laughed Dende, who had slowly recovered.
Piccolo was still rolling on the floor.
By now, Bulma and Vegeta had made all the calls. Bulma checked that off a list. "So. I'll go into the kitchen and see what else I have to buy." she said to Vegeta. "All right. I'll see if I haven't forgotten someone after all." When Bulma had left the room, Vegeta picked up the phone book again.
Then he opened the classifieds pages. He soon found what he was looking for.
At the same time, Ray, Dende, and Piccolo had started training. It mainly consisted of meditation and exchanging the latest techniques. Ray had learned the devil's spiral and the multiplication of one's own body from Piccolo. For this he had taught him the Kaioken that he had learned from Son Goku. The latest technology was a further development of the momentary teleportation. But that didn't really work out yet. "Ok. You have to focus on the place.Memorize it exactly. Make a note of the tower over there. " "Got him. " "Well. Imagine the picture in your mind. And the rest is the same as momentary teleportation. Just the image of the tower instead of aura. "
"I'll try it then." Ray put two fingers to his forehead and closed his eyes. Then he was gone. But something had gone wrong. When he woke up again in front of Piccolo and Dende he was soaked through and had a thick red handprint on his cheek. The two Namekians looked at him in astonishment. "Where have you been?" Dende asked him. "I don't think you want to know that." Ray replied with a slight red tinge on his cheeks. Then he went under one of the palm trees in front of Dende's palace to meditate.
"And when can you be there?" "..." "Good. At 9 in front of the Capsul Corporation building. I'll take you with me."
Vegeta then hung up the phone. He was happy with himself. ° He's guaranteed to be surprised. I just have to think about how I can keep Muten Roshi's old sack under control.He thought to himself. Then he went to the kitchen, grinning. Bulma was still there, writing around a long list. "Well. Not finished yet?" "No. It's an awful lot. I think it is better if we order the food and drinks." "Have you counted how many people come? And 8 of them are Saya - Jins, right? at least half. "" Yes. But I don't have to stand around in the kitchen for 10 hours. "" It was again. "
Ray was still sitting under the tree. He was absorbed in his meditation. He always floated a meter above the ground. Right in front of him, in the air, his sword. Piccolo and Dende were always amazed how he managed to keep his sword under control despite the deep meditation. The sword had been a gift from the two of them.
They had brought it back from a trip to New Namek. It was made of Krell steel. The hardest material in the universe. It had been made by the chief elder and was named ^ Weapon ^.That was in big letters on the blade. Ray concentrated on his energy. Then his aura flared. "He's trying to connect the energy of the sword with his again." said Piccolo to Dende. "Yes. Maybe he will succeed this time. He gets a little further every time." "Is it true that if he does it, he will transform himself in a new direction?" asked Piccolo. "That said the senior elder. But nobody really knows if it's true."
He's so excited every time it goes wrong. "" He'll do it. "Then the Namekians sat cross-legged across from each other and began a game of cards." How about Mau Mau? asked Dende. "Oh no. Not again. Can't we play something else?" Piccolo groaned. "You only say that because you always lose there."
Meanwhile, Bulma had placed the order. "They bring everything tomorrow around 8. I'll load everything into the helicopter right away." Bulma just announced to her husband. "Nice.I will then take care of the cake. I know a good bakery there. "Vegeta said with a mysterious undertone in his voice." You want to take care of the cake? According to me. "" I like to do that. "Vegeta grinned and disappeared in the direction of the GR - Room.
Ray's aura suddenly began to change. Piccolo and Dende were startled from their deck of cards. They saw Ray still hanging cross-legged in the air. He had turned into a Super Saya-Jin. Then he switched to double, then triple. But all of this without jolts or lightning. Only when he was fourfold
Great Saya - Jin was starting to get a slight wind. "But that was never before." Piccolo marveled. "Yes. Up until now he has only ever gotten to the double Super Saya-Jin." said Dende, and suddenly noticed that Ray's aura was deforming. It began to spin around him in sharp spikes, then it turned from golden to red. After that, his hair changed too.He was back to his original hairstyle. Except that the strands that usually hung in his face now rose steeply and his hair turned white. A strange symbol appeared on his forehead that was also on the blade of Weapon. They were two dragons entwined in themselves. One black, the other red. Then he opened his eyes. They were completely changed. His normally brown pupils had turned blue. Such a brilliant blue that it bored a hole straight into your soul. And the white background had become a black one. There were red shadows under his eyes. The sword had changed too. The symbols on it had all started to glow red. Piccolo and Dende couldn't even get their mouths shut. "That ... this is unbelievable !!!" stammered Piccolo. "HE DID IT !!!" cheered Dende. Then they both ran towards Ray. "YOU DID IT, YOU DID IT !!!" both shouted in unison. Then Ray sat down on the floor and walked towards the palace.The two Namekians ran after him. Ray stood in front of a mirror and examined himself in it. Then he started smiling. The smile turned into a grin, then he began to cheer: "JUCHU, I HAVE PACKED IT !!! LOOK AT IT." "It's incredible." said Dende. "Is that another form of Super Saya - Jin?" asked Piccolo. "No. I was just using the energy of the other forms.
I don't know what to call that. Do you have an idea? "" Hmm. No, "said Dende. Then Ray turned back and put the sword back in its hull on his back." That has to be watered! "Declared Piccolo, and so they went outside again. Dende conjured up Namekian root wine and Ray turned one Cigarette. Then they began to talk about what had happened.
"What was that just now?" Vegeta wondered, who was in the GR room. The same question was asked by all the other Z people who had felt Ray's aura at this point.Since nobody knew about Ray's training with the sword, apart from Piccolo and Dende, they could not classify what they felt. So they went back to what they were doing, but not without further agonizing over their heads. Bulma, who hadn't noticed anything, prepared small plastic boxes. All the food should be stowed in it the next day. The number of boxes was now 87.