Translation
Fanfic: Die Flucht
Chapter: The escape
Something completely different here. A small piece of German (DBZ) history. *G*
The escape
People:
TELLER
FRIEDRICH (Trunks)
KATTE (Son Goten)
KING (Vegeta)
SERVANT Goku (Son Goku)
TOP COMMANDER OF THE SECRET SERVICE
SOLDIERS
JUDGE (Piccolo)
NARRATOR: Trunks was born on 1/24 Born in 1712. His love of music was often derided as 'effeminate'; Drill replaced family life and the young Crown Prince received a double-rigorous education. We are now counting the year 1730. Trunks was 18 years old at the time. Together with his best friend Goten, the Prussian officer who died on February 28th. Born in 1704, he planned to try to escape.
Trunks wants to leave his room. Goku runs after him, frightened.
SERVANT GOKU: Stop my Crown Prince, not so fast! I will open the door for you!
TRUNKS: Let it be, Goku!I'll do it.
SERVANT GOKU: Never in my life, my prince! Your father would be very displeased with that. I can't imagine what's waiting for me then.
Goku runs to the door and opens it for Trunks.
SERVANT GOKU: Wait a minute, where are you even going? Hopefully you have not forgotten that you are not allowed to leave the property!
TRUNKS: Don't panic! I have no intention of leaving our property. I'm just seeing a friend!
SERVANT GOKU: Do you mean the Prussian officer Son Goten?
TRUNKS: Yes, and now stop pestering me with questions! I'm in a hurry!
SERVANT GOKU: As your Majesty wishes.
Trunks closes the door and enters the stage where his friend Goten is waiting.
GOTEN: Where were you, my Crown Prince?
TRUNKS: Stop the bullshit! You know very well that you shouldn't call me `my Crown Prince` all the time!The servants will do that for you.[...]You don't even know how good you are. Nobody runs after you to open the doors or talk about you.
Friedrich rolls his eyes. (my Crown Prince particularly emphasizes this)
GOTEN: Well, I would like that! I do not understand at all why you are complaining my Highness!
Goten grins at his friend, who glares at him.
TRUNKS: Goths!
GOTEN: It's okay. Old news! So what did you want to talk to me about?
TRUNKS: I want out of here! Away from here - away from home! I just can't take it anymore! All this stress with my father! You don't even know him! When he's not in the process of fully protecting me by neglecting my training, he grumbles at me for another reason. He always finds something!
Trunks pauses.
TRUNKS: Sometimes I have the feeling that he is nicer to his colleagues and subjects than to me.You have never seen such a tyrant!
GOTEN: I think I've seen your father before.
Goten laughs and Trunks grins briefly. He continues, depressed and with a sad expression on his face.
TRUNKS: Anyway. Goths, you have to help me! Stand by me and come with me.
GOTEN: And where do you go, if you may ask?
TRUNKS: No matter where! France, Austria, England ... what do I know? It doesn't matter, the main thing is to get away from here!
GOTEN: If we flee to England, we won't be caught anytime soon ...
TRUNKS: Then just to England. Will you help me? Are you coming with me?
GOTEN: Well ... I don't know exactly. How do you actually imagine that?
TRUNKS: We sneak out of the palace at night and ...
GOTEN: Do you think it will work? They'll catch us before we've even sniffed fresh air!
TRUNKS: Well, just keep calm. I know one or the other secret passage of which neither you, nor the soldiers, nor anyone else has a clue.
GOTEN: ... Oh ma, and I always thought I was your best friend, to whom you told EVERYTHING!
They both start laughing.
TRUNKS: Don't take it that hard. What else do we need?
GOTEN: Provisions. We should also think about how we can get across the borders. My brother could arrange for us to cross the canal by ship. However, we have to get that far first. We also need passports!
TRUNKS: Let me worry about the passports. I'll do that.
GOTEN: You are up to something!?!
Trunks winks at his friend.
TRUNKS: I'll do it. You know I've always been creative.
GOTEN: So I'll get the provisions and you get the passports, okay?
TRUNKS: I'll see you. I'll send you a text message when I have everything.
GOTEN: Why don't you just call?
TRUNKS: If you show me how to get rid of a pesky servant.
Goten starts to laugh and Trunks tries not to laugh.
TRUNKS: See you!
GOTEN: Goodbye my future king!
TRUNKS: Katte!
GOTEN: Take care.
Katte and Friedrich leave the stage and the room together and the narrator steps onto the stage.
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NARRATOR: Now the planned escape is about to take place.
Goten, who had visited Trunks the day before, received permission from the Majesty to spend the night in the castle, as they promised to do some training together. The two friends managed to sneak out of the room unnoticed.Or maybe not completely unnoticed after all?
Friedrich and Katte sneak together through the rows of spectators to the stage. There they pause and talk. A veiled person stands in the background.
GOTEN: Ok. So far everything seems to be going smoothly. Until now!
TRUNKS: Don't be such a pessimist. You always paint the devil on the wall right away!
GOTEN: Son nonsense. I'm just careful. You should be too
TRUNKS: I am too. Otherwise I would hardly make the detour with the secret passages, would I?
GOTEN: And what now?
TRUNKS: What do you mean by what now?
GOTEN: Well what do we do now? What's next?
TRUNKS: Run! You know, "hiking is the miller's delight"!
GOTEN: But I'm not a miller!
TRUNKS: It doesn't matter. It will work out!
GOTEN: I would like to have your confidence in the future! I don't feel like walking!
TRUNKS: How else do you imagine that? Do we want to crawl or swim?
GOTEN: Don't act like that! Never heard of a machine? A bike? A motorcycle?
Trunks looks puzzled.
GOTEN: Whatever. Harly Davidson or Yamaha doesn't give a shit anyway. Can you handle a bike now?
TRUNKS: What's that stupid question? You didn't tell me about it!
GOTEN: Did you tell me about the secret passages before this action? I could have used this information earlier!
TRUNKS: What do you mean by that?
Katte turns red.
GOTEN: Um ... not that important. Let's get started before
we get unwanted visitors.
TRUNKS: Yeah, yeah. When we're in England you have something to tell me.
Trunks and Goten leave the stage again. A veiled person steps into the middle of the stage, pulls a cell phone out of his pocket and hastily begins to send a text message. She mumbles:
PERSON: Do these snotty noses mean that they can disappear here undetected? I will tell my master what his traitorous son did!
The person withdraws again. A short time later the king comes on stage.
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NARRATOR: As you can see, the prince and his friend do not seem to have set out completely undiscovered. Trunks will soon find out that planning this escape wasn't good.
King Vegeta takes the stage.
KING VEGETA: Servant!?!
Servant comes on stage.
SERVANT GOKU: Yes, sir. What can I do for you?
KING VEGETA: I want to speak to the Supreme Commander of the Secret Service at once.
SERVANT GOKU: Has something happened?
KING VEGETA (roaring): It's none of your business! Mind your own business!
SERVANT GOKU: Oh, of course, sir. Please forgive this pathetic question. I'll get him right away.
KING VEGETA: But a little suddenly !!!
SERVANT GOKU: Of course, of course.
Diener bows and moves briskly away from the stage. A short time later the servant reappears. At his side was the chief secret service officer.
KING VEGETA: It was about time! Why did it take so long? Dance!
The king points to the chief secret service officer.
SERVANT GOKU: What about me, Your Majesty?
KING Vegeta: Get out of the field!
After the servant has left the stage, he turns to the commander of the secret service.
KING VEGETA: Get your people together at once!
TOP COMMANDER OF THE SECRET SERVICE: Yes, sir, but would be
please you so graciously to explain to me the reason for your order?
KING: My son has fled! Get him back, but a little dalli! He's not very good yet
be far. He's on his way to England!
TOP COMMANDER