Translation
Fanfic: Der Drachenkrieger, und der Wandel zwischen den Zeiten Teil4
Chapter: The Dragon Warrior, and the Change Between Times Part4
Thanks for the nice comments Lord_Vegeta :-)
"What do you mean by that? Son-Goku can't just come to us from the afterlife." Everyone agreed with Kuririn. "Yes, but he can only come back for 24 hours. Uranai Baba is currently on the way with him." "And when should he arrive." Piccolo was still very suspicious of Nexulum. “Now.” As soon as Nexulum had finished speaking, Uranai Baba appeared together with Son-Goku. "Real friends. How are you?" Son-Goku made it appear as if he had just come back from a long vacation, and not from the afterlife. “Now we're complete, now I can tell you why I'm here.” Nexulum didn't give the others time to be happy about Goku's return, but got straight to the point. “Ah, if I heard Uranai Baba correctly, you are Nexulum, aren't you?” Nexulum nodded. "Well, Son-Goku, you have 24 hours, then I'll pick you up again."Until then, Uranai Baba. “The fortune teller vanished with a soft plop.” So, now let's go Nexulum, why are you on earth. "" Before I start, I have one more question. Does anyone know a good mechanic? Otherwise I have a little problem with my arm. "All the beetles fell out of their heads because of such a stupid question." If that's nothing else, "said Son-Goku and disappeared with the current teleportation. Shortly afterwards he came back with Bulma." There you have your mechanic Nexulum. “Well, what's the problem,” Bulma asked curiously. “In my arm, the joint was shattered during my last fight with the Alliance soldiers. "Bulma looked at Nexulum with wide eyes, but quickly recovered." Well, if you want me to get your arm going again, you have to sit down. I'm not that big. "" You are exactly as I remember you. "Nobody understood what he meant by that, but Nexulum sat down with these words." Question, which arm?" "The left one. "Nexulum raised his left arm, ran his right hand over it briefly, and the blue scales were gone. Suddenly there were innumerable metal strands in their place. The whole arm looked as if it were from a cyborg." Yes "I see the problem," said Bulma, and got to work. "This is how you should find out the reason for my visit at this time."
Should it go on or not? You decide.
Your Quel`Thalas
"What do you mean by that? Son-Goku can't just come to us from the afterlife." Everyone agreed with Kuririn. "Yes, but he can only come back for 24 hours. Uranai Baba is currently on the way with him." "And when should he arrive." Piccolo was still very suspicious of Nexulum. “Now.” As soon as Nexulum had finished speaking, Uranai Baba appeared together with Son-Goku. "Real friends. How are you?" Son-Goku made it appear as if he had just come back from a long vacation, and not from the afterlife. “Now we're complete, now I can tell you why I'm here.” Nexulum didn't give the others time to be happy about Goku's return, but got straight to the point. “Ah, if I heard Uranai Baba correctly, you are Nexulum, aren't you?” Nexulum nodded. "Well, Son-Goku, you have 24 hours, then I'll pick you up again."Until then, Uranai Baba. “The fortune teller vanished with a soft plop.” So, now let's go Nexulum, why are you on earth. "" Before I start, I have one more question. Does anyone know a good mechanic? Otherwise I have a little problem with my arm. "All the beetles fell out of their heads because of such a stupid question." If that's nothing else, "said Son-Goku and disappeared with the current teleportation. Shortly afterwards he came back with Bulma." There you have your mechanic Nexulum. “Well, what's the problem,” Bulma asked curiously. “In my arm, the joint was shattered during my last fight with the Alliance soldiers. "Bulma looked at Nexulum with wide eyes, but quickly recovered." Well, if you want me to get your arm going again, you have to sit down. I'm not that big. "" You are exactly as I remember you. "Nobody understood what he meant by that, but Nexulum sat down with these words." Question, which arm?" "The left one. "Nexulum raised his left arm, ran his right hand over it briefly, and the blue scales were gone. Suddenly there were innumerable metal strands in their place. The whole arm looked as if it were from a cyborg." Yes "I see the problem," said Bulma, and got to work. "This is how you should find out the reason for my visit at this time."
Should it go on or not? You decide.
Your Quel`Thalas