Bounty Part 5 by SSJTrunksFan




This is taking longer than I thought. I'm sorry, but I was wrong when I announced the final battle in Part 3. Sorry ...




Katra landed in front of the Capsule Corporation building. He let go of Mizuchi's arm roughly. The boy fell to the floor like a sack of potatoes, then got to his feet. Flying was definitely not his favorite way of getting around. Katra looked down at him suspiciously.


"Is it the house here?" He grumbled.


"Y-yes. Trunks lives here with his parents and grandparents," Mizuchi replied uncertainly. He wasn't sure whether Katra had wanted to hear that or not. It was impossible to tell his feelings on his face.


Katra Mizuchi gave the order harshly: "You go in there now, say you are Trunks' friend and that you have to tell him something important about Katra, 'the bad guy'. Got it?"


Mizuchi nodded anxiously.


"Then you ask where Trunks and these others are and let them show you the way.When you're done with that, you come back to me and tell me everything. Clear? ", Katra continued, annoyed. He didn't enjoy working with this man. He was overcome by an irrepressible hatred of Kyoko. Without this girl the master would still exist and then he would not have to work with these dishonorable, cowardly and dumbfounded beings. He began to grin madly. Katra looked forward to Kyoko's death and to her face when her friends would die. He had always enjoyed torture. But suddenly the thirst for blood disappeared from Katra's mind. He began to approach the here and now again focus and noticed how the manling was preparing to carry out his instructions.


With trembling knees, Mizuchi stood in front of the door of the large dome-like building. He rang the bell. Inside, he could hear an excited voice shouting something. The door opened with a faint click. A woman with blond hair who seemed a bit older but looked amazingly good stood in the doorway.

"Hello. Come in. Who are you? Are you friends with Trunks? Do you want to visit him? Shall I tell you where you can find him? Or are you here because of Vegeta and Bulma? The two of them are not here at the moment." . If you want, I can tell them where you are so that they can contact you later. Would you like something to drink or eat? Why are you still standing in front of the door? "


Mizuchi was speechless. Slowly, however, he got used to the fact that everyone who had something to do with Trunks and Goten was something of the role. He found his vocal cords hidden somewhere in his throat.


"Um, good afternoon. I'm looking for Trunks. I have to tell him about Katra."


"Aah, of course. Katra." The woman lowered her voice noticeably as she said the name. "I'm sure any information about Katra is important. You won't mind if I tell you this. Trunks, Goten and the others are in a palace high above the clouds.To get there, you have to be able to fly. "


Mizuchi nodded excitedly. "I can fly. Can you tell me exactly where this palace is?"


"Sure. Come on in." Mrs. Briefs disappeared into her house. Reluctantly, Mizuchi entered. A small brown cat hissed poisonously at him as he passed her basket. Mrs. Briefs stood at the end of the hall, leaning over a map. She waved.


"Come here, come!"


Mizuchi came closer.


Mrs Briefs pointed her manicured forefinger to a spot on the card. "If you always fly vertically from then on, you will come exactly to the palace."


"Thank you, thank you very much," Mizuchi said politely. He tried hard to hide his glee. This led him to put his hand over his mouth.


"Are you all right?" Asked Mrs Briefs, concerned. "Shall I get you a hot water bottle?"


"No, that's okay," Mizuchi muttered hastily and stormed out of the building, getting lost twice.In front of the house, leaning casually against a tree, Katra was waiting for his "accomplice" to return.


"Well, did it work?" He asked emphatically uninterested, as if he already knew the answer.


Mizuchi pointed a finger in one direction. "We have to go that way."


Katra grabbed Mizuchi's arm and picked it up.


"That hurts!" Mizuchi whined. "Please let go of me."


"Have you thought about that carefully?", Katra asked and cast an appraising look at the height they were already at. Mizuchi blushed and mumbled that he meant Katra shouldn't handle him so roughly.


"In a moment I'll really let you down. Don't get on my nerves", Katra replied annoyed and really thought for a moment why he was bothering with this unworthy person at all. Because he helped you, a little voice answered inside him. And whoever helps you, you help too. Katra sighed loudly. He didn't particularly like his inner voice.Mainly because she was often right.


After a short time the two dissimilar companions had left the city behind and were flying over deserted terrain.




Trunks and Goten have since practiced the fusion, but carefully avoided touching each other's fingertips. Kyoko watched the two of them with wide eyes.


"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusion! Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"


"Honestly, do you really think this ballet will make you merge?" Kyoko asked incredulously. "I know a lot of spells, but it looks more like a rain dance than an amalgamation."


Trunks and Goten turned a little red. "I told you we should practice it in a separate room," Goten hissed to his best friend and roughly nudged Trunks in the side with an elbow. With an angry look at Goten, he tried to find the right words to explain Kyoko fusions.

"Aalso, it worked before, so it will probably work this time as well," was the best he could think of.


Kyoko still looked very doubtful and, shaking his head, turned back to her magic book, which Goku had fetched for her with the help of his instantaneous teleportation. She was now looking for a way to let two people become one, because she couldn't find anything convincing about Trunks' chest tone of conviction. Then she would at least be prepared if things went wrong, which she had no doubt, even if she hadn't said it in that tone. In any case, she planned not to tell her friends that she was looking for the rescue parcel just in case. With a wry smile, she leaned over one of the yellowed pages. She very much hoped that she would not have to act like a know-it-all in front of her friends. But in the course of her life she had had some unpleasant experiences. One of them was to always have a second strategy in a pinch.You never knew what could happen.




Katra's eyes widened. He strained her a little more. At last he could see something for sure. There was a tall, narrow tower directly in the direction he was flying. He laughed triumphantly.


"It looks like you told the truth. That was recommended."


Katra changed the slope and now flew almost vertically up the wall of the tower. The tower ended and Katra no longer had a landmark. However, he kept his direction. Finally he could see a building in the sky. It was pretty brightly colored and tasteless (as he found it) painted and seemed to be his target. Delighted, he stepped up a gear and shot over the edge of the palace courtyard.




"KATRA!"


Kyoko whirled when she heard Goten's scream. There, above the palace, Katra hovered and grinned mean and crazy! However, Kyoko only got a real shock when she saw who was attached to Katra: It was the boy who had wanted to invite her.

Trunks and Goten had noticed that too, because with growing horror they turned to Kyoko.


"That was pretty inconvenient, wasn't it?" Kyoko asked with an uncertain smile.


Trunks and Goten nodded silently. "You couldn't have guessed," said Goten reassuringly. "Besides, we're prepared."


Katra laughed out loud. "We managed that well, didn't we? Who expects your own grandparents to betray you?"


Trunks' face twisted with anger. "You pig! What did you do to them?" Was the only thing he could hiss through his clenched teeth. Goku and Vegeta held Trunks with some effort, because the boy was on the verge of rashly beating Katra.


"There is nothing you can do. When they are dead, we will wake them up again. Do not do anything that you will regret later. Now make your merger", Vegeta tried to reassure his son. Sure enough, the words seemed to penetrate Trunks' mind and brain and he came to a standstill.

Goten gestured to Trunks. The two stood next to each other and began the fusion dance. When their fingertips touched, a brilliant white light enveloped them. Kyoko held his breath: it actually worked. She decided to show more confidence in Trunks' and Goten's techniques in the future.


The light waned. In front of Katra was a boy with gray and black hair who was gleefully cracking each of his fingers before bothering to look at his opponent. He laughed in a rather high-pitched voice when he saw Katra in the sky.


"Come on down, you coward. I don't feel like going to you."


Katra sank deeper and deeper, her expression puzzled. He had learned early on to hide his true feelings, but the sight of this being, who had just been two, was too much even for him.


Katra's arm, still holding Mizuchi, twitched noticeably. But when the boy realized what was in store for him, it was already too late: Katra threw Mizuchi on the floor with a casual movement.The boy gave a shrill cry, but couldn't stop his fall. He shot straight for the palace courtyard. He hit the ground with an unpleasant noise and then lay motionless. His right arm was sticking out at an unnatural angle and his head was twisted badly. Although she was almost paralyzed with horror, Kyoko managed to go to Mizuchi and examine him. Goku, Vegeta and the others watched her go but avoided looking directly at