made a few steps towards the ship, now turned back to Piccolo and Sita ... "I'm going ... I should do what I think is best ?!" The grin he put on afterwards would have been ready for a movie ... "Tell me, do you want me kidding ?!I'm attacking you now ... whether you're ready or not! When in doubt, you'll get a juicy rub! "Vegeta was ready, at least within the framework of what he meant by it, but Sita's attacks hit hard. Before Vegeta even had a chance to react, he was already panting on his knees ... Sita had herself with her not moved an inch. Now she grinned ... "Shall I explain everything to you again? Are you listening now ?! "Vegeta's 'yes' was drowned out between his moans. The renewed explanation was followed by a few exercises. Essentially, these were defensive techniques with which one could block the opponent's energy attacks. Vegeta concluded that some of them were also for his way of fighting. Maybe it would be really interesting ... Only that this green bastard was better than him at almost every exercise ... But it didn't last long after Vegeta first got a feel for the energy he left Piccolo for miles.Obviously Vegeta had a natural talent ... "Compliments ... You have learned a lot for the fact that we started just four hours ago ... Let's try that again from the beginning. Now you know what you are have to do ... "Again Sita attacked him with her energy. But this time Vegeta was able to block or neutralize every single one of her attacks. But shit ... the last attack could not be fended off! The bright yellow cone of light raced towards him unchecked and hit him with full force. It threw a few meters through the air before hitting a rock. "How ... how to fend off something ... you didn't ... show me ..." - "You can't fend off this kind of attack ... it only helps!" - "But. .. you said you fight without physical effort! "-" Did I also say you fight without a brain ?! After you noticed that your defense was unsuccessful, you would have had three times enough time to simply take a step to the side!"Obviously the training would be a lot harder than Vegeta had thought. Sita didn't seem to be the gentle kind when it came to his training ... She now turned to Piccolo ..." So, let's go now ... "-" No, thanks ... I wouldn't have a chance! "Even if they would think he was a coward now, he wasn't suicidal. He had by no means escaped how much better Vegeta was compared to him ..." Don't worry about that ... If I had seriously attacked Vegeta, then he would not have had the slightest chance to repel even ONE of the attacks! "So Sita had held back ... Under these circumstances Piccolo decided to give it a try. Anyway, he did quite well ... What he lacked in natural talent for this kind of fighting, he made up for with clever tactics. Sita thought they both had what it takes to be good aura fighter, but while the Saiyan seemed to have the skill, the Namek would have to work hard for it ...



It had been almost two months now ... Sita was very pleased with the progress of her two students. And she was right in her guess. Vegeta learned all techniques more or less in his sleep and Piccolo had to work hard for every little advance. He did this with remarkable perseverance and tenacity ... more than once she had to force him to finally stop his training. They were both good, and even if they lacked years of practice and training before they could take on an opponent like Zoa, their abilities were still quite impressive ... at least when you took into account the fact that they had only been training for almost two months. They would continue, this was out of the question, but now they had to take a compulsory break. They had run out of supplies ... both food and water had to be replenished.As for the food, Vegeta suggested that they could all eat the giant mosquitos ... While Sita initially toyed with the thought seriously, this suggestion caused Bulma to go into hysterics. But they should have fetched water from another planet anyway ... The water supplies had been used up much faster than initially thought, although, much to Bulma's displeasure, they did not take a bath or shower. The two Namekians, whose only food was water, needed a lot of liquid in this heat. Bulma even said once, when Piccolo drank ten liters of water at once on a particularly hot day and after long and hard training, that he must have a stomach like a Saiyajin ...


So they were inevitably on the road again ... and the behavior of the individual people hadn't changed much since the last flight together. Piccolo and Vegeta argued, Bulma got involved, Sita steered the ship and Dende watched her ... He watched with interest how Sita steered the ship with ease through infinity.It looked so simple with her ... he still vividly remembered the problems Bulma had caused. He'd love to try it out, but ... he didn't think he could. There was no way he had the strength to hold the wheel. And even if he did, his height alone made it impossible for him. When he was sitting in one of the armchairs, he could barely get to the steering wheel, and he could hardly overlook it. "Dende ...? What do you have?" - "Nothing, nothing ..." But it was pointless to deny. Sita had an unbelievable feeling for the intentions of others ... "Do you want to take the wheel?" - "Better not ... I'm much too small, and I don't have enough strength" - "Oh nonsense ... the height of the seats can be adjusted, and if you do it right you hardly need any strength. "She got up, grabbed Dende and sat him on the pilot's chair, which she then adjusted to the correct height for him. He swallowed ... I hope you weren't serious!Should he fly the ship? "Sita ... I have absolutely no idea what to do! If I do something wrong ..." - "... then it doesn't matter. You can't crash in weightlessness. Besides, I am too Still there ... Just try the controls carefully. "Hesitantly, Dende put his little hands on the wheel, he could barely grasp the outer ring. Carefully he pushed it forward slightly ... the ship slowly leaned forward and accelerated slightly. "Why are we going faster ?!" - "Take it easy ... that is completely normal. If you steer the ship 'down', it is accelerated by centrifugal forces. Conversely, it slows down slightly if you steer 'up'. .. At higher speeds you have to compensate for that, but we fly relatively slowly ... "He gently pulled the control back towards him. The ship rose and, as Sita had said, slowed a little. The flight lessons continued like this, and as time went on, Dende became safer.Sita was impressed ... the little Namek showed just as much talent as a pilot as Vegeta as an aura fighter. “Whhha! What kind of things are they ?!” Dendes scream drew her attention back to the front viewing window. Strange objects that looked like giant blue-and-white glowing jellyfish flew about a ship's length ahead of them. They pulled long tentacles behind them that kept brushing against the window ... No wonder Dende was frightened. "Those are angels ... at least that's what most spaceship pilots call them. They are harmless. They probably think we are conspecifics and want to play. What do you think, Dende? Do you already feel fit enough for a little race ?!" Why not really? He had already gained a lot of self-confidence ... Slowly and carefully he accelerated the ship and the angels also increased their speed. Every time he almost caught up with them, they either hit a hook or increased their speed ... Dende flew the wildest maneuvers to keep up with them.If he felt sick every time Sita did such tricks, he was enjoying it now. It was a great feeling to race so fast and freely through the vastness of space ... And also his flight instructor, who had now sat on the copilot's chair, obviously liked it. The other three are guaranteed not to share the pleasure at the moment ... As with their lightning start from Temm-Ra, this time the ship's technology was not able to fully compensate for the forces involved. As a result, all three who were still in the back of the ship were tossed wildly back and forth. Finally they were lying on top of each other like a ball and had managed to wedge themselves between two consoles. "Hey cucumber ... mimmem Phuf on my mouth!" - "And you put your hand out of my ear, Vegeta!" - "Which of you two horny rams is fumbling around my butt ?! You are worse than the turtle -Opa !!! "-" I think that's me ... "-" Piccolo ...?!?!"So Dende's wild chase made a real mess ...




Two months ... it took two months to find the spirit in the large area known as the 'Arctic Ocean'. The master looks with satisfaction at the cylindrical glass vessel in which there was a glowing red ball. It hissed from one flat end of the cylinder to the other, banging against it again and again or racing in a circle along the walls ... "Just the quiet little Ssspirit ... You'll become part of me soon enough!" The spirit stopped. .. and swore like a pipe sparrow. >> You bloody bastard! Bastard miserable! Get me out of here right now, you wanker! << He had fine manners ... It didn't bother the master much. He had been prepared for it ... There were four spirits, each with their own personality and name. And you could also assign the spirits to the four elements. He already knew about three of them ... This one, which he was holding in his hand and who insulted him in the worst possible way, he was the fire spirit Draco.In keeping with his element, he reacted extremely aggressively ... The second, assigned to the water element, was called Möbius. These vermin had snatched it under the nail. And the third one the Master knew was from the Air element ... his name was Sirius. He didn't know anything about the last ... not yet. But it had to belong to the element of the earth ... beep! Beep! a single red light shone in the darkness. The intercom ... Who dared to disturb his thoughts ?! He flipped a switch ... "What's eating ?!" The voice of the man on