Hi @ all!


Sorry that I haven't written anything for so long, but my computer was broken. Don't hold it against me, just write diligently Come and tell you if something doesn't suit you, so that I can change it. So, enough talked, now it goes on!




Goten did not wake up again until a long time later. He looked vaguely into Videl's face, behind her he recognized his father. "Has he come to?" He heard his father's voice. "Yes, all right, but don't hit him like that, he can't help it." "You're right, this guy is damn strong! But if he had trained ...." "Son Goku! In his Age is different in mind than training! You were different, you only thought about training, but you are also a real Sayajin, he has something human in him, including the feelings of a person! ", Said Videl and Goten, der was now fully there, had straightened up and looked down on the floor in dismay. He knew what was going on; he, Goten, had failed!

"What about her?" Goten asked his father and his black eyes looked at him sadly. "She was suddenly just gone. I wanted to teleport me to her, but I couldn't find her aura! Then I tried to wake you up, but that was impossible. At some point Videl came along and, yes, we were waiting for you, until you were finally awake and ... "" While you were sleeping! "Videl interrupted, but Goten no longer interested. "And, the dragon balls?" He asked dazedly. "They, they have also disappeared, I tried the Dragon Radar, no chance!", Videl interrupted him. "Damn it!" Shouted Goten, he would have loved to punch himself down, but his strength wasn't enough. "I'll get her back! I HAVE to get her back, no matter what!", Goten said and flew in the direction of Dende's palace, he hoped that Dende would know what was going on. He had a fast speed, even though he was weak, he didn't even think that his father could gag him much faster, but he didn't care, at the moment he was only thinking about Dali.



Dali found himself in a dark room, next to her sat a figure that looked like pilaf. His buddies lay on the floor and slept, he had spread out on the bed.


To the right of Dali was a cold wall that was almost black. But it could also be a shade of gray, Dali couldn't see it properly, it was so dark. Only a small light bulb tried to light up the room, but it didn't work. At Dali's feet was a dark brown door, made of heavy wood, you could see a pair of nails (screws?) Flashing in isolated places on the door. At the top of the door were three thick bars, presumably so that one could get an overview of the cell from outside. There was a small slot at the bottom of the door that was meant to slide the food under. Dali looked at her headboard. She saw what there was probably the most of here: walls / stones! A small window was exactly in the middle of the wall, where a light ray of sun shone through it.

"What's going on?" Asked Dali. "Oh, are you awake at last? They gave you sleeping pills shortly before you were ordered, your sweetheart lost to my treacherous son ...", Pilaf grumbled. Dali thought of Goten and only a few seconds later shouted: "The bum is not my darling!" "Not yet" she thought and let herself fall. The hard bed (or rather wood g) echoed from it and Dali rubbed his head. She shivered a little and wanted to cover herself with the little blanket that was lying on the wooden bed at her feet, but when she touched it very lightly, she quickly withdrew her hand. The blanket was totally shaggy, it felt like a brush, scratchy and unbearable.


"Finally awake? Well then, come on with sweetie!", Pilaf jrs urged. Voice that was at the door into the cell. "Let me out of here, I want to go home!" Shouted Dali.


Pilaf jr. went to the cell door, unlocked and Dali stormed out."What about the others?" She yelled to Pilaf Jr. on, he had to close the door again, because Pilaf and his cronies, who were suddenly awake, wanted to get out too and pushed against the door. "Hey, let me out of here, you traitor!" Shouted Pilaf. "Shut up dude!" Yelped Pilaf Jr. just go back and it was quiet as a mouse mouse.


"What did you want with me?" Asked Dali. "Into the real universe ..." muttered Pilaf Jr. only and gestured Dali to follow him, which of course she did, as curious as she was, besides Pilaf jr. otherwise she might be dragged through the dark corridor through which Dali was now walking.


The corridor was only lit by a few torches, spiders crawled on some walls, a bat fluttered through the darkness, you heard a mouse whine, or was it a rat? Dali was shivering even more, this time not from the cold, but from fear. The corridor seemed to have no end, Dali saw only torches, disgusting animals, cold walls and in front of her, all she saw was Pilaf Jr.the one she hated more than anything at that moment.




Trunks had decided to go back home. He had come to the conclusion that he would never find the murderer of Jean's father, he had probably already taken his own life.


Trunks flew over red and brown house roofs, over fields and forests, over a lake until he came to a small village. Since he had been out for a few hours, he wanted to take a break and settled in a park. The park was big, it actually had very few trees for a park, but there was a very large pond in the middle of the park, an artificial spring bubbling merrily, beautifully decorated wooden benches with a little metal stood around them. Many ducks and a few swans quarreled there, and a frog croaked.


It was a calm picture, almost like untouched nature, but only almost, because a little away from the park, a large crowd of people cavorted around a point.Trunks approached curiously. The closer he got to the crowd, the more clearly he felt this familiar aura, the one he had been looking for all along.




In the C.C. there was a vigorous celebration, the reason was unclear, it was just such a party. Vegeta probably had the least fun, he mostly stood a bit away from the Z-troop and just looked grimly out of the laundry. Buu was there too, he had eaten almost everything in front of Vegeta, rather ate it said, that also explained Vegeta's bad mood, which was otherwise bearable. But that day he had a queasy feeling in his stomach. He had only had 50 kilos to eat, but it wasn't that, he felt that. He couldn't tell where this feeling came from, it just appeared. Vegeta tried to suppress loving his daughter, but he just couldn't do it.


Gohan sat in a corner reading a book, as almost always, Jean talked to ChiChi, Pan, Bra and Marron danced lively, Pan also using their martial arts.ChiChi stopped talking to Jean and both watched the little ones, from where ChiChi always shouted: "Careful Pan!" or "Pan! You can use it to poke someone's eye!" but she didn't do more.


After all these years she had been so shocked by her family and friends that she was now hardened. Nothing could scare her anymore and nothing made her really angry, the only thing she was upset about was that Goten had a different girl in his room almost every day and that he neglected his friends because of the girls. But deep down she was sure that this was just a pubescent phase and that everything would be over pretty soon.


Buu and Mr Satan talked about what they wanted to tell the world the next day or what Mr Satan should show on the talk show.


Kuririn and C18 sat together at a table, C18 always careful that nothing happened to Marron and that Muten Roshi did not stare at her, which also got on Kuririn's nerves.At some point he sat down between the two, which C18 thanked with a smile and Muten Roshi with an insulted growl.


It almost seemed to Yamcha that he didn't really belong anymore, otherwise he always hung out with Bulma, but now almost everyone had a wife and child, except he didn't. And Vegeta was also extremely upset when Yamcha was near Bulma, although Yamcha no longer felt the slightest bit for her. He and Pool decided to go to the Lord of the Turtles and they were the first to leave the party.