Translation
Fanfic: "Verwandte Seelen" oder "Die Wette" 10
Chapter: "Kindred Souls" or "The Bet" 10
Clear the ring for round two
The big break was just right for the youngsters. Not that they were so exhausted in the 1st round, but they were hungry. To the chagrin of the cooks, the meal was free for participants. Son Goten, Son Gohan and Trunks stuffed masses into themselves and kept ordering again. When everyone had already eaten for three full-grown "normal" people, their fathers and Son Gohan's mentor came in. They were amazed when they saw the whole table covered with bowls, plates and bowls. (Especially because they were almost all empty.) “Hey, guys! Don't overdo it!” Son Goku couldn't help but laugh. "Otherwise you'll be too sluggish in the fight afterwards." Vegeta agreed. "But dad, there is no longer a break before the final!" returned Trunks. "You will survive!" Son Goku spoke up again. Gohan had just emptied his bowl of rice. “That’s enough, right?” Piccolo asked him telepathically.“But I'm still hungry!” Gohan looked at him pleadingly. "No, now it's over. When everything is over, you can have something to eat again." "I see exactly the same way. You better concentrate on the fight afterwards!" said Vegeta firmly. `What should I prepare for in a big way? 'Trunks thought, but said nothing.
At the insistence of the fathers, they stopped eating, which took a load off the cooks' hearts. (* g *) It didn't take long and all participants (there weren't many anymore ...) were called together again. The boys were fooling around. Unlike many others, they only viewed the tournament as a game, not an opportunity to prove that you are better than some.
But when the game started and Son Goten and Son Gohan faced each other in the ring, their mines became serious. All three had vowed to do their best and that is what the two brothers wanted to do now. Just give everything, regardless of losses.When the signal sounded, it didn't take long for the two of them to storm each other. They fought apparently without breathing and had been fighting for ten minutes. (30 minutes was the limit.) To scare the audience, not in the ring as always, but pretty much everywhere. They whirled around above the heads of the audience, so that some had problems following them. But Vegeta, Son Goku, Piccolo, Krulilin, Yamcha and Muten Roshi did not miss anything. They could see Son Goten delivering blows once and then Son Gohan again. Always alternating. They sat in silence and watched. Only Vegeta broke the silence after 15 minutes of fighting. “Gohan has a clear advantage.” Son Goku nodded. “He's a lot faster.” Actually, Son Goku should have been angry, because if Gohan won, he could no longer win the bet. But was that still what he was interested in? `It really doesn't matter who wins. The boys have clearly learned a lot.`Only Piccolo was a little dissatisfied. He directed his thoughts to his student "Do you want to wait for the referee to finish the round?" "What do you mean?" When Gohan began to focus part of his consciousness on Piccolo, his concentration waned. Son Goten didn't know what exactly had happened, but he saw the opportunity to end the tournament. In a fraction of a second he was over Gohan and before he saw the danger, he had clenched his fisted hands together and let them dash at Gohan. This dashed down in a daze. Good thing the ring was under him. Piccolo up on your lip. He knew it was his fault. “Unpack at last!” Son Gohan did not understand, did not want to understand. He crashed into the ring and a small crater formed. Totally dazed, he tried to get up, but it didn't work. He was fed up, he just didn't want to anymore. The referee ran to the crater and looked carefully into it.“Gohan is down!” Together with the audience, he began to count. "Are you finally coming up!" "I can't ..." "Stop whining! You're not a baby!" "I wish I was one ..." "Stop it now! Come up or say I think you'd better give up and be a pushover! "Piccolo waited eagerly for the answer. In training, it had always helped when it irritated him, but would it help now? It helped. “I'm not giving up! I'm not a pushover!” He struggled to his feet. Standing a little awkwardly in his self-made crater, gathered all his strength, tried to concentrate. But it didn't work out. Then came the memory of his first transformation into a Super Saiyan. Anger. He had screamed out his anger and that is exactly what he was doing now. Screamed from the top. The crowd had long since stopped counting when he shot out of the hole straight at the surprised Son Goten. But not only he was surprised.Everyone was surprised, and that doesn't just mean the audience. “He can become a Super Saiyan?” Vegeta and Son Goku fell from the clouds. They totally underestimated Son Gohan and Piccolo too. Piccolo was grinning now. Everything that happened next happened so quickly that no normal viewer noticed anything. They only saw that at the end Son Goten was outside the ring. Meanwhile, Son Gohan slowly floated back into the ring. Once there, he fell to his knees. He was totally k. o .. Everything revolved around him. He felt like he was going to drop dead any moment. “Hold on.” Gohan nodded weakly, even though he knew that Piccolo wouldn't see it from this distance. He had made it, even though he was close to the end. He got up slowly, walked to the edge and looked at his brother. Son Goten was also on his feet again by now. He looked up. When the boys' eyes met, Son Goten grinned. “Lucky.” “Thank you” They looked each other up and down.They were covered with more or less small miracles all over their bodies, their combat suits were riddled with holes and smeared with blood. Gohan hopped off the edge and walked over to his brother, whom he had only seen in a long time, and held out his hand. “Great fight.” “Also.” The audience was enthusiastic. Not just from the final acts of the children, but from the struggle. They had never seen anything like it. The whisper could be heard right down. So it is hardly surprising that most of them only saw half of the fight between the drunk and the fat. Although there wasn't much to see there. Trunks had taken him to the hospital in a flash.
So, I think the next chapter won't be until tomorrow ... Ciaoi chrissi25 (http://www.chrissi25.net.tc)