When Tales joked that he could train with the two of them, he had a pretty painful kick


Have to take it while the boys were glared at.


An hour later, a pretty young girl entered the house, wearing the same armor as almost all Saiyajins here.


She looked more than like her mother, only her hair was a bit longer.


"Anyone at home?"


"We're in the kitchen, Cass!"


Cassy stomped into the kitchen, put the helmet she was wearing under her arm on the table, and snapped herself

a bread roll. (Buns are SOMETHING larger on NV than on Earth)


It was only when she was seated that she noticed the two boys.


“Who are you feeling?” She asked with her mouth full.


"Hi Aunt!" rang out the chorus.


Cassy got stuck in her throat and began to cough terribly.


There was roaring laughter.


"You should have seen your look- * puff * -that * laugh *" Tales managed to get out.


Cauli grinned at her daughter.


Raditz hit her on the back, whereupon she banged her head in her bun.


The laughter only got louder.


When they had all settled in and Cassy could breathe again, the story came back to her


The young fighter pilot was amazed.


*Wow! I would have liked to get to know the little one *


Late at night they were still sitting around in the kitchen talking.


Just before midnight the door slid open and the captain stepped inside.

"Is there anything else to eat?" He called tired and exhausted in the direction of the kitchen.


“Sure, honey!” It echoed back.


Bardock dragged himself to the large kitchen table and grabbed one of them without looking up


Bun. He's something like Goku. Tales could hardly be distinguished from his father either.


The same resemblance as between Cauli and Cassy-


only Raditz fell out of line.


Only now did the boys understand that Bardock and Tales were 2 different people.


They looked so much alike - only Bardock had them


a small scar on his cheek, the only thing that differentiated him from his son.


"Dad ..." began Cauli.


“Hm?” He looked up.


"Who is that?"


He looked Gohan and Goten in the eye.


He was just about to finish the bun and gulp the last bite-there:


"These are your grandchildren - Kay's two sons"


His bun fell back on the plate inches from his mouth.

His eyes, under which black circles could be seen, widened.


“WHAT?” He stared at her in disbelief. "You arrived with Vegeta, didn't you?"


"Yes."


"What about Kay?"


"He broke up with us about 4 years ago. We have no idea where he is."


* I wonder if he's still a little boy? * Goten thought when the subject fell on his father again.


Pretty much all thoroughbred Aaiyajins had the same thought on their minds.


* I would have loved to get to know Karkarott (properly). ** sigh *


- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -


[Arloss]


Karkarott didn't know how long he had been lying around here.


He felt weak - he hadn't felt that bad in his life.


His bandages had just been changed. The pain was now bearable.


Carefully and slowly he got up - his legs carried him! But then his left leg buckled in pain and he landed back on his bed.

Then the "angel", as he called her, approached him. She had explained to him that she wasn't an angel, the wings were a kind of attack with which she could fly.


The wings brought it to an insane speed. Besides, they were at the tips of their wings


brutally sharp and as hard as white metal.


"Did you try to get up again?" she asked sternly.


Karkarott looked at her almost pleadingly.


"Are you teaching me the fishing wing attack now?"


"When you are finally calm!" She replied, annoyed, he already had her all


Time annoyed with it.


They had practiced for days since then. Karkarott just didn't give up.


San (Karkarott's rescuer) was actually pretty sure he'd never master the technique - that technique was more than complicated, and besides, he was


insanely beaten. This burn must have burned terribly!


She looked the 17 year old in the face. The way he sat in front of her, concentrating hard.*Somehow cute.*


A soft white glow surrounded him.


"Good! Go on!" Said the completely surprised San.


Kay closed her eyes slowly appeared white feathers on his bare back. They slowly expanded, unfolded.


He carefully opened his eyes and marveled at his wings. He hit them cautiously and rose a little in the air with it.


“You did it!” San jumped up and hugged him.


Karkarott turned a little red.


"Crazy! You are really amazing!"


And the day came pretty quickly when Karkarott wanted to move on. The next planet was waiting. San looked at him worried.


He was fully restored to his strength, but he winced every time he touched his burns a little harder.


Eventually San got the idea that he should wear armor over his wounds. She even got him armor that was right on his skin.

When the Saiyajin had the metal on his skin, he felt better, but he felt like half a cyborg. Its entire left side was in a dull sheen


Metal wrapped. She had even attached a few strips of metal to his face.


"If you think I'm like-"


"You can put on your clothes!"


He did that too.


He threw the capsule with the spaceship.


"Take care," San whispered.


"Thanks for everything" He looked deeply into her eyes.


"We will definitely see each other again"


"We will"


He climbed into the ship. "I leave Antscha with you"


(He could ride pretty well now, thanks to San. She was a great rider.)


He put on the breathing mask and the scouter.


Then the spaceship took off slowly and shot into the sky - and it was gone.


San looked after him for a long time and then consoled himself with the sight of Antschas.


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So now it's getting slow ... But I'm not going to reveal anything!


Please write clerks when you read this! That would be really nice! *G*


(Thanks to Little Chi and Starlight in advance! * Fg *)