Preface:


So, now comes the connection to DBZ! I thought about how best to write it for a long time, but I think it's okay now! It took a while again, with the sequel, but I'm just still writing 'How did Son-Goten become an SSJ'! Thank you again for this idea! But now I've babbled enough, here the FF! Oh, no, not! Something else! So, Bra and Pan are here in my FF 16, Son-Goten and Trunks 19, so not like in the real DBZ! Alright now! (B = Bra, P = Pan!)






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Warrior of the Reborn or the Mystril Shadow Guardian Aing-Tii




Part 2




Bra lay in her bed and slept. She had a strange dream. Was it a dream at all? She remembered having had something like this before. Once, when she was four, she had seen her father blow up the grave room. But when she checked, the grave space was whole.But a short time later it was blown up. Later, too, she had had one or two dreams that had seemed like a vision of the future to her. But this dream was even more real than the others!




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She could feel the warmth of the fire and also the vibrations of the impacts, the ki balls. In her dream she was standing in a garden, or was she really there? Bra felt that her eyes were open. But why was she standing there in this garden? She turned to the left. There was a temple there. She could see a figure running in that temple. She had long, black hair. The figure reached the opening in the temple wall that had once been a door. This figure was a girl about her age. Now she had slowed down and stepped over the corpses and rubble to a large stone in the middle of the garden. Then it got dark around Bra and she found herself in a room with a niche in each of the four walls.The girl knelt in front of a niche and held a book in her hand. Around her neck she now wore an amulet that had not been there before. It got dark again and Bra was standing in a hangar underground. There were many Saiyan space pods in this hangar. The girl was just lowering herself against a wall. A few Saiyajins stood a little further away, according to the color of their hair and eyes. And a couple of blue-eyed Saiyans. The girl knelt behind a couple of boxes. Then she ran. She was almost hit by a ki ball. But she reached one of the space capsules and flew into space with it.




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Bra woke up from this strange dream. She was soaked in sweat. Her thin silk nightgown clung to her slim body. She pulled the covers aside and went to the window. This she opened. It was a mild summer night, but there was still a gentle breeze. Bra leaned on the windowsill and let the wind caress her waist-length hair.The gentle breeze was good. Suddenly she found it terribly hot in her room. What kind of strange dream had this been? She had felt as if all of this had really happened. But it couldn't have been on earth, it had been another planet, because there were no Saiyajin on earth! Why did she have such a strange dream? Did it have something to do with their origin? She had asked herself that several times, because she could turn into an SSJ, but she wasn't as strong as Trunks, Goten and the others. She also didn't get blonde hair and ice-blue eyes, no, her hair turned light blue and got dark blue streaks and her eyes stayed as bright blue as normal. And then she looked more like an angel, not a warrior. At least that was what her brother and Goten had said to her. Pan went through such a transformation, too, but she got red hair with dark red streaks. Bra sighed loudly and left her seat by the window.There was a fan on her desk. She switched it on so that the air in the room wouldn't stand up. She took a hair tie from her bedside table to pull her hair up. She made a braid and lay back on her bed. She was still plagued by uncertainty about her strange dream. She had to talk to Pan about it tomorrow. She closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.




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Callista awoke from a restless sleep. She had lived through the whole terrible day again. Also her encounter with Gaeriel. Now she was thinking about this strange encounter again. It was different from their normal visions. She had stood in front of the goddess and talked to her, she had not been a silent observer as usual. What did this mean? She pondered it for a while and looked out into space. At some point her gaze stopped on the blue planet that was getting closer and closer.'That must be the earth!' she thought and looked at the controls of the spaceship. Involuntarily, as if directed by a foreign power, her hands went up to the controls. They calculated a safe landing site and reduced the speed of the spaceship. Callista looked down at the earth again. It now filled almost the entire viewing hatch of the capsule. Sweat came out of her pores. She was afraid that the people of this planet would be suspicious of strangers and would kill first and then ask questions. Nevertheless, she forced herself to be calm, she did not know people and would approach them without prejudice. If they were vicious, why didn't she stand a chance, she was too weak. The capsule entered the atmosphere. It was getting warmer inside, but the capsule held out. The closer she got to the solid ground the more insecure Callista felt. The capsule landed by itself on a ledge that came out of a cave. Callista opened the hatch, threw her bag outside, and climbed after it herself.A weak, warm wind was blowing here. This tore at her tattered robe and her lank, dull hair. She brushed a strand from her face and noticed the crust of blood on her face. She felt her forehead and noticed the laceration. She had stopped bleeding now. Her face must be smeared with blood. She looked at her battered body and robe. Everything was covered in filth and blood. She turned her gaze to the cave. It was dark and yet it seemed to be brightly lit. Slowly she went through the opening into the interior of the cave. It was a fantastic sight there. The cave was reminiscent of a white hall. Everything was white and smooth, and everything shimmered in a bluish light that seemed to come from the earth. On the left, a spring emerged from a unicorn head. The water was crystal clear, and the splashes that fell into the air shimmered rainbow colors. Callista thought she was dreaming; it was a bewitching sight.She also thought she heard a faint melody that came from far away. She slipped her bag from her arm and went to the little lake below the spring. He reflected her face and confirmed her suspicion. Her entire face was dirty and encrusted, only her eyes were still shining as they always had, in an enchanting emerald green. She dipped her hand in the water. It had a strange warmth, it wasn't cold as one would have expected. She tore off a piece of her robe that was still reasonably clean. This made her wet and started washing her face with it. She did not want to pollute the spring water. After a while, she had removed most of the blood. She felt that someone was watching her, but when she looked around, there was no one to be seen. And yet, there was someone here, she sensed it. "Who's there?" she asked softly into the room. Now the room was getting brighter and lighter and Callista had to close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, a girl was standing in front of her, barely older than she.With long lilac-black hair, a robe that contained the most varied shades of yellow. The robe went up to her knees at the front, at the back it went to the floor, the sleeves were long and flared at the wrists. Her skin was almost white, and two bright green eyes sparkled from a friendly face. Callista winced, who was this being? Slowly she slid along the floor to the wall and leaned against the wall. She was afraid of this being that had followed her. "Who ..... who .... are ..... you?" she asked softly in a trembling voice. "I am Suane, the goddess of war, the Mystril. Gaeriel sends me to you, I should treat you and bring you new clothes! I should also prepare you for your assignment, I should teach you to fight!" said Suane and gave Callista a friendly look with her green eyes. "I, fight, never, I can't!" Callista replied and looked at Suane, she didn't look at all like the goddess of war, the Mystril.And yet there was something combative about it. "Oh what, you can do that, I never thought that I would one day become the goddess of war, I was once like you, I hated fighting and yet, it's fun!" Suane said, kneeling next to Callista, she ran her hand over Callista's face and the wound on the head disappeared completely. She held out her white hand to Callista and pulled her to her feet while she got up herself. "First of all we will look for a suitable outfit for you, wait, I'll have it in a moment!" Suane muttered and closed his eyes. She held her hand over Callista and suddenly she was wearing a blue top, green wide pants and a blue denim jacket and white sneakers. "So that fits the dress code better on this planet! Next, let's take a look at the things you brought!" Suane said and left a visibly confused Callista standing in the middle of the room.




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Bra woke up to the rays of the sun shining into her room.They tickled her nose so that she sneezed. "Hatschi" came from her room. Sleepy, she slowly opened her eyes and squinted into the rising sun. The dream she had had that night was still spitting in her head. She rubbed the tiredness from her eyes and slowly stood up. She went to the window, which was still open, and leaned on the window sill. Although it was only eight thirty, it was pleasantly warm outside again, it would be another hot day. Bra closed her eyes and let the sun warm her face. She felt that Trunks had just woken up too. She doesn't feel his ki,