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Fanfic: Milan-The Dark Flying Angel(Part3)
Chapter: Milan-The Dark Flying Angel (Part3)
Preface:
Hi Guys!
I know I'm not the fastest with my FFs right now, but I also have a lot of other things on my mind ..... but I've finally made it! Thanks again for your nice comments! Here's a little legend, and then let's go!
° ...... ° = someone thinks
"......" = someone speaks
[....]= my comments
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The Dark Flying Angel (Part3)
Milan stood petrified. She looked at Goten with her cold, ice-blue eyes. She gave him scornful looks. She felt that he was relying too much on his physical strength. Goten smiled confidently at Milan. She didn't respond to it. She felt that he was gathering his strength to attack her. She closed her eyes and got ready. She let the power guide her. She felt it flow. Goten attacked. He disappeared, only to reappear just before Milan.Milan had still closed his eyes. But she stretched out her left arm, causing Goten to stop in midair, just about to ram Milan with his elbow in the stomach. He was no longer able to move. What did she do to him? How could you just let a person / SJ hang in the air like that? And how did she know he was attacking her? She had no aura, that much was certain. Trunks looked at the girl with the fiery red hair and the ice blue eyes in amazement. It was dangerous, it shouldn't be underestimated, but where did it come from? Milan opened his eyes. She looked at the SJ for a long time. Then she grinned at him nastily and let him fall on the ring a few meters away from her. Goten popped on his head. He rubbed the place on his head where he had fallen. Milan's gaze hadn't changed, it was still freezing cold. But now she moved her right arm under her coat and drew Anakin's lightsaber. She lit it, it had two laser blades, it hummed loudly.Goten involuntarily backed away a little. What was that part that she was holding in her hand? "Attack me with an energy attack! Come on!" she hissed at him. "I should what ???" Goten asked back in disbelief. "You should attack me! Or do I have to give you that in writing?" she hissed again. How did she know about his energy attacks? He hadn't told her! and no one else had talked to her about it either. "Here? What if the energy ball goes into the audience?" Goten asked hesitantly. "Then I'll finish you right now and here and we will clarify that with the attacks after the tournament, if their lives are so important to you!" she said dryly and extinguished the two blades, put the lightsaber back on her belt. She raised her hands and Goten began to float again. She dropped him off outside the ring, and left the ring herself after the announcer declared her the winner. Everyone looked at Goten puzzled, because otherwise he always came to one of the Z-fighters.Most of the time he had failed because of his big brother or his father. Goten ran after Milan and turned her roughly on her left shoulder. "What .... should .... that?" she hissed unfriendly and deliberately slowly and slapped his hand from her shoulder. "How did you do that? I couldn't defend myself a bit!" Goten asked impatiently, looking at her out of his deep black eyes. "Is none of your business!" said Milan. She was too lazy to use Jedi tricks or else she would have to do it on everyone. She left Goten and walked past the other Z-fighters with springy steps. They looked at them in amazement. But nobody dared say a word to her. There was something about her that no one could describe. It was something mysterious, strange, something that they had never seen or felt.[how about that, they never had anything to do with Jedis !! ]Piccolo scowled at her and didn't turn her away from her. But Milan didn't seem to care.She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She disappeared into another world. She was standing on a platform. Next to her was this green, the Namek. Again those seven balls. But they began to glow. Something shot out. What was it?[of course we all know it's Shen Long ......]a dragon? She opened her eyes again. How long had she been in the future? The fighting was almost over, Marron was just throwing her opponent out of the ring. Thus the last fight of the round of 16 was over. Milan had to go back into the ring immediately. She had to fight this Namek, he didn't seem particularly strong. ° I should throw him out of the ring right away, without hesitation, I don't feel like having another small talk! ° thought Milan and walked towards the ring. Piccolo walked next to her. But without looking at her. His gaze was fixed straight ahead on the ring. Beads of sweat stood on his forehead. He was terrified of her.He felt that she was powerful. However, he felt no aura, or any other known force. ° What a scaredy! Afraid that I might kill him! Pf! I'll just push him out of the ring with the Force and end! ° she thought and stood on one side of the ring and closed her eyes again. Power enveloped them. She felt everything around her. The people, the Namekian, the SJ and this Marron. The Namek was very close now. But he didn't want to attack her, he opened his mouth and said something. "I know you are not from our universe, or anybody else I know, so where are you from? You have an ability that reminds me of someone who came with the Far Outsiders a long time ago!" he whispered. She felt his words like warm breath on her face. She opened her eyes slowly and emphasized. She looked at him. Then she smiled coldly. "You'll find out soon enough when I know what I need to know and why the Force brought me here!But now, it's time you lost! "She said flatly. Piccolo lifted off the floor. He raced towards the edge of the stadium and slammed into her. Milan smiled coldly. It wasn’t any further until she finally knew what their vision meant.
Goku won against Gohan, Vegeta against Trunks[let's put it that way, Trunks didn't feel like fighting his father and had been knocked out from him. let hit! ]Marron won against Mr. Satan.[well, he managed to set it up so that he let Marron win! It was clear! ]
Milan now had to fight Goku. She wanted to have some fun, but how, physically she was far inferior to him. But mentally he couldn't keep up with her. She decided to play a little game with him. As she walked to the ring next to him, she whispered something to him. "I'll tell you a secret! I could kill you all if I wanted to and you wouldn't have the slightest chance against me!" she whispered.Goku stopped dead. He looked at her in amazement. Was she going to kill him? Or was it just an empty threat on your part? In the meantime she had calmly walked on. But now she stopped. She felt his thoughts. He was afraid for his family, for his friends and for the other people here. He was walking towards her again. "If you want to kill us, why haven't you done it long ago? You want something different from us? What is it?" Goku asked and looked into her eyes. He didn't seem to be afraid of her directly. Just what she could do. Why? "I want these seven balls with the stars!" She said. "You want the dragon balls? I think you're crazy! You can't just snow in here, defeat everyone and then also want the dragon balls! Everything that is right, it doesn't work that way!" said Goku and climbed the short flight of stairs into the ring.
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Exciting ..... or not ?! Well, don't really know! The part wasn't as successful as the first and the second! My creative phase is slowing down! I think that I will not continue to write until my vacation, starting next week! I wish all those who have a vacation a happy vacation! And you others, don't be sad, you already have or yours are to come .......! I hope this part went reasonably anyway! Be sure to write me comments whether I should continue or not! I'm brooding right now ........ well then, see you!
Peace
> O
Milan
Hi Guys!
I know I'm not the fastest with my FFs right now, but I also have a lot of other things on my mind ..... but I've finally made it! Thanks again for your nice comments! Here's a little legend, and then let's go!
° ...... ° = someone thinks
"......" = someone speaks
[....]= my comments
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The Dark Flying Angel (Part3)
Milan stood petrified. She looked at Goten with her cold, ice-blue eyes. She gave him scornful looks. She felt that he was relying too much on his physical strength. Goten smiled confidently at Milan. She didn't respond to it. She felt that he was gathering his strength to attack her. She closed her eyes and got ready. She let the power guide her. She felt it flow. Goten attacked. He disappeared, only to reappear just before Milan.Milan had still closed his eyes. But she stretched out her left arm, causing Goten to stop in midair, just about to ram Milan with his elbow in the stomach. He was no longer able to move. What did she do to him? How could you just let a person / SJ hang in the air like that? And how did she know he was attacking her? She had no aura, that much was certain. Trunks looked at the girl with the fiery red hair and the ice blue eyes in amazement. It was dangerous, it shouldn't be underestimated, but where did it come from? Milan opened his eyes. She looked at the SJ for a long time. Then she grinned at him nastily and let him fall on the ring a few meters away from her. Goten popped on his head. He rubbed the place on his head where he had fallen. Milan's gaze hadn't changed, it was still freezing cold. But now she moved her right arm under her coat and drew Anakin's lightsaber. She lit it, it had two laser blades, it hummed loudly.Goten involuntarily backed away a little. What was that part that she was holding in her hand? "Attack me with an energy attack! Come on!" she hissed at him. "I should what ???" Goten asked back in disbelief. "You should attack me! Or do I have to give you that in writing?" she hissed again. How did she know about his energy attacks? He hadn't told her! and no one else had talked to her about it either. "Here? What if the energy ball goes into the audience?" Goten asked hesitantly. "Then I'll finish you right now and here and we will clarify that with the attacks after the tournament, if their lives are so important to you!" she said dryly and extinguished the two blades, put the lightsaber back on her belt. She raised her hands and Goten began to float again. She dropped him off outside the ring, and left the ring herself after the announcer declared her the winner. Everyone looked at Goten puzzled, because otherwise he always came to one of the Z-fighters.Most of the time he had failed because of his big brother or his father. Goten ran after Milan and turned her roughly on her left shoulder. "What .... should .... that?" she hissed unfriendly and deliberately slowly and slapped his hand from her shoulder. "How did you do that? I couldn't defend myself a bit!" Goten asked impatiently, looking at her out of his deep black eyes. "Is none of your business!" said Milan. She was too lazy to use Jedi tricks or else she would have to do it on everyone. She left Goten and walked past the other Z-fighters with springy steps. They looked at them in amazement. But nobody dared say a word to her. There was something about her that no one could describe. It was something mysterious, strange, something that they had never seen or felt.[how about that, they never had anything to do with Jedis !! ]Piccolo scowled at her and didn't turn her away from her. But Milan didn't seem to care.She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She disappeared into another world. She was standing on a platform. Next to her was this green, the Namek. Again those seven balls. But they began to glow. Something shot out. What was it?[of course we all know it's Shen Long ......]a dragon? She opened her eyes again. How long had she been in the future? The fighting was almost over, Marron was just throwing her opponent out of the ring. Thus the last fight of the round of 16 was over. Milan had to go back into the ring immediately. She had to fight this Namek, he didn't seem particularly strong. ° I should throw him out of the ring right away, without hesitation, I don't feel like having another small talk! ° thought Milan and walked towards the ring. Piccolo walked next to her. But without looking at her. His gaze was fixed straight ahead on the ring. Beads of sweat stood on his forehead. He was terrified of her.He felt that she was powerful. However, he felt no aura, or any other known force. ° What a scaredy! Afraid that I might kill him! Pf! I'll just push him out of the ring with the Force and end! ° she thought and stood on one side of the ring and closed her eyes again. Power enveloped them. She felt everything around her. The people, the Namekian, the SJ and this Marron. The Namek was very close now. But he didn't want to attack her, he opened his mouth and said something. "I know you are not from our universe, or anybody else I know, so where are you from? You have an ability that reminds me of someone who came with the Far Outsiders a long time ago!" he whispered. She felt his words like warm breath on her face. She opened her eyes slowly and emphasized. She looked at him. Then she smiled coldly. "You'll find out soon enough when I know what I need to know and why the Force brought me here!But now, it's time you lost! "She said flatly. Piccolo lifted off the floor. He raced towards the edge of the stadium and slammed into her. Milan smiled coldly. It wasn’t any further until she finally knew what their vision meant.
Goku won against Gohan, Vegeta against Trunks[let's put it that way, Trunks didn't feel like fighting his father and had been knocked out from him. let hit! ]Marron won against Mr. Satan.[well, he managed to set it up so that he let Marron win! It was clear! ]
Milan now had to fight Goku. She wanted to have some fun, but how, physically she was far inferior to him. But mentally he couldn't keep up with her. She decided to play a little game with him. As she walked to the ring next to him, she whispered something to him. "I'll tell you a secret! I could kill you all if I wanted to and you wouldn't have the slightest chance against me!" she whispered.Goku stopped dead. He looked at her in amazement. Was she going to kill him? Or was it just an empty threat on your part? In the meantime she had calmly walked on. But now she stopped. She felt his thoughts. He was afraid for his family, for his friends and for the other people here. He was walking towards her again. "If you want to kill us, why haven't you done it long ago? You want something different from us? What is it?" Goku asked and looked into her eyes. He didn't seem to be afraid of her directly. Just what she could do. Why? "I want these seven balls with the stars!" She said. "You want the dragon balls? I think you're crazy! You can't just snow in here, defeat everyone and then also want the dragon balls! Everything that is right, it doesn't work that way!" said Goku and climbed the short flight of stairs into the ring.
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Exciting ..... or not ?! Well, don't really know! The part wasn't as successful as the first and the second! My creative phase is slowing down! I think that I will not continue to write until my vacation, starting next week! I wish all those who have a vacation a happy vacation! And you others, don't be sad, you already have or yours are to come .......! I hope this part went reasonably anyway! Be sure to write me comments whether I should continue or not! I'm brooding right now ........ well then, see you!
Peace
> O
Milan