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Fanfic: Dune(04)
had been meditating for two hours. He couldn't concentrate properly because he kept wondering when Dune was finally coming and whether he could look her in the eye without falling for her.He had looked into so many eyes, but they had never shown such an effect. Anger rose in him, anger because he was so weak and anger because he then had no more control.
When he felt her aura moving towards him, he opened his eyes and said, "It's about time!" as a greeting. "Good morning to you too!", She replied and her smile disappeared. 'That can be cheerful !!!'
The first thing they did was start meditation. "Somehow sit comfortably and concentrate!" he said briskly. Now he was no longer floating, but was sitting cross-legged on the floor. Diana did the same and closed her eyes. At the same moment she began to float and found that it is much more comfortable this way. She felt all of her strength and thought this exercise was actually pointless. But suddenly she felt so incredibly light and a warm feeling spread inside her. When she opened her eyes a short time later, the sun was just about to set.Piccolo stood directly in front of her and looked at her searchingly. 'Unbelievable, she can do better than me!' he stated indignantly but also astonished.
"It's enough for today. We'll start the practice tomorrow." The tall Namek turned around and ran towards the palace. Suddenly she felt someone approaching. Yes, she felt it and was very surprised about it.
Gohan landed behind her and ran towards the girl who was strange to him. When she turned around and recognized him, she smiled cheerfully at him. "Son Gohan! That's nice, finally a normal face" - "Huh, who are you? You are not ... Diana, is it you? But why ...?" The young man stared at the girl in amazement. This nodded. “Come here, I'll show you.” When he stood in front of her, she put her hand on his forehead and he saw everything he needed to know in a fast run. But she did not show him her dream.
"Crazy, I wouldn't have thought that. Where's Piccolo anyway?I should invite him and Dende to Bulma's barbecue. Can you tell him that It is this Saturday. Bulma would also be happy if you came along. But, for that she would have to recognize you first ... "-" Recognizing that shouldn't be the problem. "A deep voice came from behind Dune. It is a danger to the general public. "Dune turned angrily to her counterpart, who shortly afterwards had lost his turban and cloak and had strange purple spots on his head. Gohan had to resist laughing with all his might." Do you see what I mean? "
Dune was sorry again for what she had done, and since she was not resentful, she reversed it.
"I'd like to come with you, but he's the boss here." - "Oh come on, Piccolo, what's going to happen to that? If you've given Vegeta a couple of pretty spots, we'll at least have something to laugh about!"-" Grmpf! " - "I knew it. So, I'll pick you up here on Saturday 6 p.m. Bye "and Gohan jumped over the edge of the platform.
"Do not ever do that again!" Piccolo said dangerously low and glared at her.
"But the spots looked really good on you," grinned Dune and followed him into the palace.
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The next few days passed quickly. She had saved all of her earlier techniques and mastered everything she needed to control her strength. She had learned how to heal from Dende in one day, and she was able to change her appearance to look like it did before the seal was removed. To beautify herself, however, she had acquired a few freckles that spread over her nose and cheeks. She herself found that they suited her very well. But her master hadn't even noticed her.
Piccolo had taken the seal and was keeping it safe. There had been some disagreements between the two of them over the course of the few days, as well as some embarrassing incidents.
At first they had thrown swear words at each other and then Piccolo had his pretty spots again, but this time bright pink. Out of anger about it, he had zipped away her workout gear and she was standing there in her underwear. She blushed with shame and was busy with changing clothes when Piccolo took the chance and rushed towards her. He grabbed her arms and pushed her to the floor. He kept her legs in check with his shins. He got very close to her face. "Remove the stains again!" he hissed. She was so shocked by his attack that she obeyed.
Dende had observed the whole thing and now interfered: "But Piccolo, what are you doing there?", He was only now aware of what the whole scenario had to look like and jumped up.The stains were gone, but his face was now red.
Day after day they carried out real fights in which Piccolo still used his physically far superior strength. Dune learned to put up some kind of shield and avoid it.
She was a really good student, her teacher had to admit that. The only problem was that she conjured up a pretty pattern on his face at every opportunity, that is, when he insulted her again, and then rolled on the floor with laughter.
Obviously she just lacked self-control and respect for the pride of others ... a fateful move ...