I thank all my readers for their nice comments! * hegdl * * knudel * * Ganzdollknudel * here is the last part of my fanfiction. and to silver: I didn't hurry up as you can see so that you can read the end before you go on vacation. I hope he likes you. I hope all readers like it! so please here it is:






Chapter 23: Peace, Joy, Pancakes




After a 15 minute flight they arrived at the palace. Popo greeted them wildly and God also came to congratulate them. He had seen everything from up here. This is how Deedos appears. "Who would have thought that there was such a strength in such a delicate being," said God admiringly. "Attention! Someone's coming," called Goku. And sure enough, a small CC plane came flying in. And the pilot how could it be otherwise was Bulma. Trunks was very happy and ran to the landing site to greet his mother. Vegeta was happy too, but he never showed it.

"Hello everyone," Bulma greeted the others. She stepped up to Vegeta and made a few laps around him, studying him closely. "What will it be when it's done," Vegeta grumbled, as always. "I have to see if everything is still there," said Bulma. Vegeta blushed and everyone started laughing. At last they could do this again without worries. With all the noise, Deedo was slowly perking up again. "Well, there you are again," said Piccolo and smiled when he saw Deedo regain consciousness. "Did I, did I beat Cell?" Deedo asked, still a little dazed. "Yes, you flattened him like nothing," enthused Gohan. Deedo smiled: "Let me down Piccolo." He carefully set Deedo down. She was still a bit wobbly on her feet and had to lean on Piccolo.


God: Oh, if I could only be young one more time, then .....


Piccolo: Then what? (very energetic)


God: Uh, nothing. Forget it. Take it easy. Just don't get upset.



"You can argue later. We have to resurrect Cell's victims first," Goku interrupted. "Arguing? Me? I'm not doing anything!" Piccolo protested softly. "What are you mumbling over there," asked Deedo, who was feeling better again. "Eh ', oh nothing," stuttered Piccolo. "God, would it be possible to call Shenlong right here and now," asked Goku. "That ought to be arranged," answered God. He raised his hands and mumbled a few words in Namekian. The sky darkened. Lightning flashed. There was a deafening thunder and the Holy Dragon Shenlong appeared. His large, fiery red eyes glowed. And his body floated majestically in the air. "You have called me, now tell me your wish," said the dragon and the echo of his voice made the earth tremble. "Oh great Shenlong, we ask you to bring all of Cell's victims back to life," asked Goku. "The wish be fought," said the dragon of divine origin and disappeared.The cloud cleared and with it the lightning and deafening thunder disappeared.


"And what are you going to do now?" Asked Popo. "Well, we're going home. I don't feel like staying here a minute longer," Vegeta nagged as usual. "Good. Well then we want friends. Go to the bathroom," Son-Goku called to the others and took off. "Yes, see you soon," shouted Gohan and followed his father. Vegeta and Trunks went with Bulma, so did Crilin and C18. Piccolo picked up Deedo again and then flew away in the direction of Ingolstadt.


God: Huh? Why is he wearing it? I thought she was doing better.


Popo rolled his eyes and went in to prepare dinner.




the end