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Fanfic: Silence - The God of Evil (Teil 16)
Chapter: Silence - The God of Evil (Part 16)
SILENCE - The God of Evil (Part 16)
All he wants is Hell on Earth!
From Goku Daimao
Hello, I brought another foreword with me today. Everyone: "Not again!"
Oh yes, but it's short. I don't know who it was anymore, I think Serran said that the so-called showdown is coming up now. Well, I have to disappoint you. Okay, it's kind of a showdown, but it's not THE showdown. It will take a while before it comes, but I don't want to reveal anything. Everyone: "But you have!"
Anyway, have fun with part 16 of my favorite villain, Silence.
The hall was filled with serenity and joy. Everyone had already had a few glasses of champagne and was therefore no longer so inhibited. There was a lot of laughter and gossip and lots of new acquaintances were made. You danced wildly and exuberantly, you ate something from the buffet every now and then or you tried to get another glass of champagne from one of the waiters, who scurried through the crowd of people with their constantly full trays.The music was modern. Technopop from the hottest artists. A couple of golden chandeliers hung from the ceiling, fighting the light twilight that was falling from outside.
Nobody could have guessed that there was another very explosive mixture in this room besides the chilli sauce. A mixture that was just about to meet. In the middle of the ocean.
ChiChi approached the buffet from behind. The fat old woman in the black dress and tiara stood on the other side of the table, which was filled with food and drink. She was determined. Nobody took this dragon ball away from her. She finally wanted to have peace in her life again. I finally wanted to get rid of this crap God and live normally again. Without the fear of being beheaded right away.
When she got to the table, she leaned over him and picked up the tiara. She would just tear it off her head and then quickly disappear, it was that simple.
She checked again that no one was watching her and that the woman in front of her was still busy with her sofa, then she reached out. She took hold of the brightly glittering thing and pulled.
Silence walked straight to the woman at the buffet. He finally wanted to have his fun again and for that he needed these stupid dragon balls. Why couldn't the parts be in a pile?
But it didn't matter anyway. Who should stop him? He was a god. He was THE bad god. And so he didn't worry about the old woman with her chubby dress staring at him rather questioningly as he grabbed her headdress and pulled it.
ChiChi stopped short. The diadem was stuck. It just wouldn't let go. Either this lady had way too much hairspray in or it was stapled. She pulled harder as hard as she could and even braced herself against the table, but it didn't move.
Silence paused. The diadem was stuck. He just couldn't get it. Well, then he'd just rip her head off, it doesn't matter. He pulled hard once and the valuable piece came towards him. The young god was all the more irritated when a young, wildly screaming woman slammed on the floor in front of him. He thought he knew her. But where from?
ChiChi shrieked and gestured wildly. Only after a few moments did she recover and get up. In the meantime the band had stopped playing and the hustle and bustle had subsided. Everyone stared at the strange trio at the buffet. A fat, visibly worn out woman, with a black dress and disheveled hair, a thin, black-haired beauty with a fearful look and a young man with torn jeans, a fishnet shirt and a leather coat, who carried a tiara in his hand.
"Wait a minute, you were in the stadium. Am I right? You are the wife of this penetrating Saiyajin.", Silence said coolly and gave her a flashing look.
"Who wants something from me here?" She asked angrily and straightened up. She was stinky. Who had just sent her to the floor so roughly? It had to bleed now.
When she looked up, she instantly froze. No, this could not be. That couldn't be. It really was. He stood before her in person.
"S..Silence .... oh, my God ....", she uttered and began to tremble.
"Hey, do you still remember me? It's so cute. Unfortunately I still have to shoot you.", He whispered in his childlike and naive voice and made one of the eyes light up red. Immediately lifted all the tables in the room and raced towards the screaming and protection-seeking ChiChi.
Crackz! ChiChi opened her eyes again. Nothing happened to her. The table was broken in half next to her and a black shadow crouched over her.
"Are you okay?" Asked a very familiar voice.
It was Goku. He had jumped in between and smashed the wooden bullet.
"So slowly you guys are really pointing at me!" Shouted Silence and raced off. Before Gohan and Vegeta as well as Bulma and Videl had penetrated the crowd, the god Goku slammed his knee in the back. The pain was numbing. Immediately his ears boomed as a hard blow to the head followed. Steel hands grabbed his hair and pulled him up to her. Goku raised his fist and struck. Right in the face. Hit!
But Silence just grinned mischievously and smacked his head against his forehead. It pounded into Goku's skull. This pain. Immediately the god pushed Goku's head down and buried his knee in the Saiyjain's face. The bone of the nose broke with a crack. Blood dripped onto the floor. A murmur echoed through the crowd.
However, there was no time to breathe. Silence yanked him up again by the hair and hurled him against the buffet table. With a terribly high scream, Goku noticed how a tuft of hair was torn from him and he and the table flew to the opposite wall with a loud bang.Food and broken glass spread around him.
"And now to you, you stupid cow.", Silence hissed, while his figure rose above ChiChi, who was still crouching on the ground and trembling like aspen leaves.
"Stop!"
Gohan shot him a Kamehame-Ha, which the god only fended off with one hand with a tired smile.
The people burst apart when the bright bullet flew through them and then left a large hole in the outside wall of the hall, through which more people looked inside.
"You again. Didn't I break your arm?"
ChiChi dared a look. The murdering boy had turned away from her and was talking to someone. That was their chance. He paid no attention to her and practically held the diadem out to her.
But where do you put it? He would surely notice immediately if she snatched the part from him now. Bulma came walking close by on a slightly older couple.
Everything happened at lightning speed. ChiChi grabbed the tiara, shouted at Bulma to catch the thing, threw it, ran, Bulma listened carefully, caught the tiara, hurried now too, Silence turned around, cursed loudly and ran off.
ChiChi had quickly disappeared between the people, but Bulma ran towards the large hole that gaped in the wall.
She was almost there when he appeared in front of her. Immediately his cold hand pressed around her thin neck and turned off the air supply. Her feet dangled in the air, she gasped and gasped.
Vegeta was the first to see her.
"Put the Dragon Ball out or it'll work.", Silence ordered and squeezed harder.
Bulma gasped you coughed.
"Now give him the thing," said the little Saiyajin.
Bulma did as ordered and handed him the tiara.
"Many Thanks."
"So and now let her go.", Her husband pleaded and broke his pride. For the first time he asked an enemy to do something for him.It was humiliating to him, but he had to do it. For Bulma.
"I'm not stupid. You can get them yourself."
With these words the young god threw the woman out to sea. Bulma screamed and gasped quickly for the much-needed air, but the next shock came. Ice-cold water surrounded her, it ran into his eyes, again she couldn't breathe.
Vegeta hurried after, but Silence kicked him hard in the ribs. The Saiyan thundered against the railing and held his side. It hurt like hell.
But Gohan and Goku were already attached to him again.
Two red eyes lit up and the whole ship was shaking. The two Saiyajins fell and the rest of the crew panic too. The light swayed slightly, then suddenly went out completely.
It rattled. A huge crack ran through the parquet floor. Like a monster snake, it split across the room. People screamed, ran around, all to the lifeboats.Videl, helped ChiChi to get up, then they ran to Goku and Gohan. Because the ocean liner broke apart, or rather, Silence tore it in half.
The water soon shot into the new space that opened up between the bow and stern. It bubbled and spray shot up the sides.
Everyone was trembling. Glass cracked, it clanked continuously, shards of glass flew through the area, wood splintered, cracks broke through the floor, tables slid from one side to the other, chairs flew in high arcs across the room and shattered on the wall. Ice-cold air blew in through the hole in the side of the room, freezing the occupants.
Vegeta got up again and looked at the surface of the sea. It had to be somewhere. But where?
The water was black, like bad luck. It was impenetrable before him, infinitely far and not ready to reveal his secrets and Bulma again. It wanted to devour them. The god commanded it.
But then a turquoise head shot out of the liquid darkness. It was really Bulma who was gasping for breath and screaming for help.
The little Saiyan immediately hopped over to her and fished her out.
Goku and the rest of them tried to get out of the room. There was still a constant bang and bang. People were shouting everywhere, there was roaring everywhere.