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Fanfic: Die Spirits-Saga (8. Kapitel)

then, green guy? If he's right, he's right!" The three of them were about to laugh again ... "You four are really too funny! But let's introduce ourselves first. .. My name is Jem. And my friends here are Marc and Kay. And our blue friend, who is called Dario ... but you have probably already noticed. " Jem, Marc and Kay, quite handsome in Bulma's opinion. Dende stepped back from behind Vegeta ... "Tell me, what does your friend have against us Namekians?" Kay shrugged her shoulders ... "I don't know. But you're lucky ... he hasn't had the last Namek long enough Left alive so he could ask that question. "Lovely prospects ... Somehow Dende had the feeling that at the moment the whole universe was killing them.Jem seemed to be more or less the leader of the group, because it was he who invited them now ... "Come with us to our ship first ... it's down there in the hollow."




So now they were sitting in the strangers' ship ... well, they weren't really strangers anymore. And they also seemed to be nice ... Bulma at least felt very comfortable here. And once again she admired the technology. This ship was not nearly as spacious as their own, but the huge engines suggested that it must be a lot faster. After taking a closer look at the interior, her gaze slid to her new friends ... Jem, about the size of Vegeta, but not nearly as strong, with shoulder-length, dark-blonde hair ... Marc, a little too fat, with black hair and a hedgehog hairstyle ... and Kay, with white-blonde, tousled hair and a childlike face. Obviously he was the youngest ... well ... And then there was Dario.Bulma looked at him, and it ran cold down her back ... She had already taken a closer look at him in the tavern, she discovered nothing new about his appearance ... but always when he glanced at Dende or Piccolo .. pure lust for murder. Bulma couldn't imagine what the Namek people could have done to make this man hate her so ...


It turned out that they actually had the same assignment. Independent of each other ... "We have probably already had more success than you ..." remarked Marc after a while. Bulma contradicted him ... "I wouldn't put it that way. We already had one of the spirits ..." All four ... Jem, Marc, Kay and even Dario ... called out of one mouth ... " What ?! And what does' had 'mean here? "So after the four young men had reported on their search, it was now our friends' turn ...


"... well, and then we landed here on this planet. You know the rest ..." And how they knew the rest ... Marc and Kay couldn't help but laugh again.But one particularly venomous look from Vegeta, and it was quiet again. Dario got up and sat down next to them ... "Respect ... you had to do with HIM and are still alive ... even though the two green ones are with you!" Although the two ... But now Bulma wanted it know exactly. "Dario ... what did you actually have against the two of them? Or better said, against the Namekians? They are a peaceful people." Dario stared at her ... "Namekians ... peaceful ?! I only know two personally .. ... and I killed some ... but the two I know are real monsters! "-" Um ... well ... I admit that they look a bit ... strange ..., but ... "At the word 'strange' Piccolo gave her a somewhat sour look ... and caught one of Dario's ice glances for it. "That's not what I mean ... the first Namek I dealt with killed my family ... and the second destroyed my home planet! I don't know the name of the second, but I will NEVER get the name of the first forget ... his name was PICCOLO!God mercy on him if I get my hands on him ... he has no mercy to expect from me! "Oops ... Those were stories. Well, that at least explained his hatred ... Bulma, and Piccolo too, were amazed that his father had obviously been up to mischief on other planets as well." Those were enough horror stories for today ... "interrupted Jem" You have told us your story, but you haven't introduced yourselves yet ... you already know our names ... well ... "Bulma took on the task of introducing them ... first Vegeta, because she didn't want any discussion ... then Dende ... herself ... and then she fell silent. A really rare condition ... how the hell was she supposed to ... "Hey, Bulma ... you have those Forget the cucumber. May I introduce: Piccolo ... "How could you be so stupid ?! Bulma resolved, should they ever return to earth, to force Vegeta to swallow a tube of superglue ... Although she wasn't quite sure whether Vegeta had really said it out of stupidity, rather than out of sheer malice.Dario's reaction wasn't too long in coming either. He jumped up, dashed towards Piccolo ... No one, not even Vegeta, would have been fast enough to stop him. And piccolo? It only fell backwards from the chair when Dario gave him a push ... and stayed where Dario stood over him. "Finally ... finally I can avenge the death of my parents! Die!" Dario "Stop! Wait ..." Bulma intervened ... Well, now a woman had to save him! On the one hand Piccolo was glad that Bulma had intervened ... on the other hand ... oh, what the heck! "Dario ... how long ago was it with your parents?" Bulma tried to calm the young, blue-skinned man down to some extent ... "About 300 years ... I know that Nameks can get as old as my own People ... of whom I am the last copy! "Bulma breathed a sigh of relief ... but would Dario believe her too? "Then this can't possibly be the Piccolo who killed your parents! You said 300 years ... he's not even 30!"Dario hesitated ... not 30 years old? Right, he really looked quite young ... especially for a Namek." What a shame, I thought I had found him ... Up with you, Grüner! Before I change my mind! "Piccolo got back on his feet quickly ..." Don't grin that stupid, you vegetable prince! "Vegeta did NOT stop grinning ... This incident had a special meaning for Piccolo. He had memories of his father ... but ... he couldn't remember that he was ever on another planet Obviously the numerous time differences showed their first effects ...




The egg ... Gohan really caught the egg! And Goku was absolutely certain that the egg contained little Piccolo. Your Piccolo ... The only question that remained was when it would hatch. And then what to do with him ... Goku stared at his son, what was he doing with the egg? He got the vague feeling that his family had just grown again ... Carefully, Gohan wrapped the gray, olive-green speckled egg in his jacket ... "What do you mean papa ... we have to ... him ... keep warm?" - "How...? No idea. You are the scholar here ... "His father was really a great help ... Gohan was pretty sure that it wasn't necessary. Piccolo had originally slipped on without any help. He still wrapped his jacket in a special way carefully about the egg ... Finally he had found a way to thank Piccolo for everything he had done for him. He would make sure that his Namekian friend and teacher would have a better childhood. "Gohan .. I hate to say it, but you should leave it here. It is not good to change history ... "-" Why not father? Haven’t we manipulated history enough with the help of the Dragon Balls ?! "Son-Goku knew that his son was right ... anyway ... It wasn't right. He could understand his feelings for Piccolo, he was like a father to him. He had a year for him too taken care of, trained and educated him ... Goku sighed.His son would take the egg with him against his will, he knew that. So he could give his blessing right away. "OK Gohan ... persuaded. But if he needs diapers, then you take care of it!" Gohan stared at his father in amazement ... Piccolo ... diapers ?! And maybe a pacifier too, or what ?! "Very funny, Papa! Um ... what about ..." Gohan pointed to his young father, who was still lying motionless on the floor. “Don't worry ... the others will be here soon.” But before that, the young Goku called his Jindujun and disappeared in the direction of the Quince Tower ... so he didn't notice how a glider from the Capsule Corp. actually did a little later. appeared on the horizon ... he came closer and finally landed. When the dust settled again, Yamcha, Lunch and Bulma got out ... "Dad ... You never told me how good Bulma looked at a young age." The first concern of the three was their injured friends ... Son Goku was no longer there, but Tenshinhan was on the ground.For a few moments the two visitors from the future watched the scene, then they went over and spoke to their friends ... "Hello! We ..." Everyone jerked around in shock ... "Whhaa ... What are you thinking of scare us like that ?! And who are you anyway? Best from the beginning ...


"So you are from the future ... You are Goku and this is your son? Sweet guy ... You just haven't answered my question about the egg yet!" They just accepted the explanation ... well yes, thanks to the Dragon Balls they had already experienced a lot ... Just the thing with the egg ... Up until now, following a silent agreement, both had left out everything related to Piccolo in their story ... Somehow it seemed It is not fitting to trumpet it to them right now that they were friends with the devil in their time.But they had to say something now ... Gohan decided on the truth. What's the point of lying to her? Except for a pissed off Bulma when she found out about the dizziness ... "Well ... how should I say ... Piccolo is in the egg. That means the son of Piccolo that you know ... so the new one, so to speak Big devil. "Four horrified faces ... Yamcha reached out and tried to break the egg. Under no circumstances should this monster come back! But Goku blocked his blow ... "Why don't you let me smash this thing ?! If this monster is reborn ..." - "I think we still have to explain a few things to you ... In our time ... . in the future ... Piccolo is one of our best friends ... "So ... that was out. If the faces were just horrified earlier, you could now call them hysterical ... Bulma was the first to find the language again. "WHAT ?!
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