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Fanfic: DragonballZ vs. Diablo 2
him to walk or not.
She didn't pay special attention to it, she too was watchful, she had good senses, but there were many who had better ones, and here she had to be very careful.
So it was only after more than an hour that she began to ask Son Goten where he came from.
Son Goten told her about his world. (I will not give everything that Karina learned about the DBZ world, just this much: she understood very little, but realized that this world knew no magic and had taken a different path. She feared this other world, without magic she would be lost , and she would feel terrible and defenseless in this other world, she knew that it was similar to Goten, because she had not forgotten the fear in his eyes when he woke up.
She learned little about him because, as Goten said, there was little to say about him, he claimed to be a bit strange, but Karina didn't ask.
He also left out the great and dangerous battles and wars (Cell, Picollo, Boo, the Sayajins, etc.))
Goten realized that these omissions could be problematic, but he didn't want to scare Karina any more.
Karina didn't think about whether it would be better to say it after all, because he had said for a long time, his wounds burned like fire under the humid air, he found it difficult to breathe because he could endure the temperatures when necessary, but he didn't know the humidity, he hadn't really experienced anything like it before.
Accordingly, he was exhausted when, after almost ten hours of march, they stopped nearby in a fairly large clearing with large weathered stone walls.
In the cover of a former room, which may have been about thirty square meters once, with stone walls in three directions that were even stable, they made their camp.
The walls were nearly ten feet high, and to the right of the opening was a wide swampy river that they had been running by for three hours.
Karina pointed with her right hand to a place, quite in the middle, mumbled a few words, and immediately a small fire licked there, then she took a small sword (not magical) out of the backpack, gave it to Goths, put the backpack down and said, "This is where we will set up camp.
I'll see if I can find some water that is better than that from this river, and I'll see if I can eat something .. "
Son Goten, who had already let himself fall like a wet sack at the words "set up camp", jumped when he stopped "edible", as if he were squeaky, and not injured and knocked out.
Then he asked full of energy: "EAT!
Where can I get something to eat, I'm starving, I haven't eaten for at least ... 20 hours. "
At the last few words his face became an expression of tremendous horror.
Karina had to resist laughing, but then got serious again, and even dejected when she continued: "... if I can find something.
We cannot eat the monsters here, they are all poisonous or inedible.
But in an emergency we still have emergency rations, although they are small, they are enough for a whole day. "
With these words, Son Goten's face was longer, mentally clearer and even more fearful, Karina wanted to start grinning and congratulate him on his acting talent.
When he, in one voice against the Tyraels or Cains, when they had announced the possible end of the world, sounded like happy children's laughter, asked: "And how big are these emergency rations?"
She felt sorry for him, she hadn't thought that he had to be very hungry, also his injuries, the walk, and nothing to eat for such a long time.
From the descriptions of his world she had gathered that he got good meals there very regularly.
She picked up her backpack again and looked in it for an emergency ration, found it, and took it out.
She gave Goten the emergency ration, which was wrapped in a kind of paper and had a rectangular shape.
It was about five by three by two centimeters, tall, and not exactly even, which suggested that it was handcrafted.
Goten looked at this emergency ration and was about to burst into tears.
Karina looked away, embarrassed, he seemed very hungry, but what should she do?
She knew, in contrast to him, that this was the penultimate emergency ration, she had already eaten the other when she cared for Goten, which took almost a day.
In addition, it was two days' walk to the meeting point, where she could replenish her supplies.
That she was expected tomorrow, and that the others, if they weren't there by tomorrow evening at the latest, would move on slowly, that she could still catch up with the others, but still there would be almost two days without food for both of them.
She looked at him with a sigh, and then said in a compassionate and very friendly voice: "Don't worry, you will not starve, I will go hunting, and you will take care here, also eat the ration when you are hungry."
Goten looked up and smiled: "Juhu, there is something to eat."
Karina nodded again, forced an encouraging smile, and then turned away, her smile collapsing, and she mumbled to herself: "Better not tell him that there is almost nothing to eat here and that I do I'm a miserable huntress, but maybe he's already fed up when I come back, a bar like that is not without it. "
Son Goten had eaten the bar within a few seconds, now he was thinking about his situation, although every second thought revolved around food, he still wondered how he had come here, what was going on, and whether he should eat a magic bean.
He couldn't find an answer to the first two questions, but he decided against the bean, it would take his hunger away, but not really satiate him, and he didn't necessarily need it, and Karina would be very surprised at his spontaneous healing if it was Drank didn't work.
After a while Goten dozed off over this thought, he was rudely woken up by a blow with a huge club (arm of a thorn thresher) on the head.
It flew about ten feet and skidded on his pants against the wall, near the exit.
When the Goths rebelled sullenly, the thorn thresher looked at him, he had no real intelligence, but he didn't look happy.
Before Goten devoted himself to this block of wood, he felt for Karina's aura, he discovered her motionless at least four hundred meters from here, he smiled and drew "his" sword.
He saw the thorn that had set out to kill him.
Goten lifted the sword over his right shoulder and, with little effort, tossed it to the thorn thresher.
It reached its head in a straight flight, split and crossed it, the cracks stretched almost to the legs of the wooden creature.
There was no time for Goten to take a closer look, it "burned" like the others, and Goten noticed the other monsters, he only noticed on the edge that his sword splintered and broke on the stone wall opposite.
Various creatures stood in front of the opening: Little dwarfs, no more than fifty centimeters tall, armed with pale pipes and knives that were at least half as long as Karina's stick, two standing on top of each other.
Big black monkeys, and dog-like creatures, that is, when dogs here were six feet tall, had no hair, and looked as slippery as if they were coming through the mud. (Ok, I admit you could have gotten through that too.)
Thorn threshers stood there too, green, vulture-like birds crouched among the other animals.
And as if that weren't enough, Goten also discovered a few spiders and beetles, which were almost larger than the would-be dogs in the heap.
All these beings, however different they were, had one thing in common: they looked evil, dirty and dangerous.
They waited a few more seconds and pounced on Goten.
In the meantime Karina had not been idle, first she had replenished the water supplies at a clean spring, even if the actual demand was low, then she had actually discovered a healthy, edible wild boar, and "scared to death with a small lightning bolt in the heart area ".
She knew that she had better not take the wild boar with her, so she gutted it, Goten had "discovered" her shortly before she was finished.
Using telekinetic magic, she let the flesh float behind her.
Suddenly she felt tremendous and concentrated magic, of different kinds from the pile of stones that bordered your camp.
With a sudden shock she noticed that there were powerful creatures shooting around them with their power, but it was black magic.
She let the meat down quickly but carefully on a fairly clean stone, then she ran as fast as she could towards the camp, her power increased, and she prepared a frost sphere for her, for she had long since noticed that there were so many there , a great many monsters were gathered.
She broke through the bushes, with a loud exclamation of the last magic words and the same movement as with the chain lightning, luckily for Goten, because he heard her coming in time and did not tear the monsters apart with Ki Blasts.
She started the sphere, and due to her concentration did not see the Goten standing next to the firing range.
Son Goten looked at the one meter diameter ice ball with interest, but when hundreds of ice arrows, like the one from her aura, split off from it, and flew away in all directions (except in Karinas) he avoided the individual splinters.
They were quick, but he didn't have to be in too much of a hurry.
He moved from left to right and back again, and finally jumped into the air.
With every movement he dodged one of the splinters of ice.
The monsters weren't so lucky, none of them escaped the flying fragments, either they froze through and through and then broke, or they were torn to pieces by the