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Fanfic: Majin-Piccolo Teil 21-24 (Wer kommt ins Finale?))

Chapter: Majin-Piccolo part 21-24 (Who comes to the final?))

Goku was awakened by a strange feeling at night. He felt huge bursts of energy. A bright light shed irregularly through the window. Slowly he moved to the window to see what was going on outside. From there you could see well into the arena. Now you could see the reason for these bursts of energy. Piccolo trained in the arena in the middle of the night. Lightning flashed and bursts of energy pulsed through his body. He was standing in the center of the ring, fully concentrated, and beads of sweat ran down his face. It seemed to be trying very hard, but then it was quiet around him for a moment. But this calm did not last long. A second piccolo that looked just like him tore itself out of his body. "Okay, let's start training!" said this to his counterpart and attacked. Goku watched the spectacle from above. It was still impressive to watch this fighter and Goku suddenly felt this warmth inside.It was a warmth that he hadn't felt for a while. He was happy to finally fight again. He was happy to finally get the chance to fight an equal opponent again. The fire of belligerence glistened in his eyes again. Then he noticed, however, that that wasn't the only fire that glittered in his eyes. Somehow the lower floor of the hotel had started to burn. Goku responded immediately and woke his friends. Kuririn jumped out of bed in shock and checked on his family. When everyone was gathered they wanted to go out through the door, but the fire blocked their escape route. The flames were already climbing the stairs, so there was only one way out: they had to flee through the windows! Gohan released a light beam of energy on the window, which tore it completely apart. The heat was already unbearable when the first sirens of the fire brigade could be heard from outside.They all flew out one after the other through the window onto the street. From there they saw the extent of the disaster. The whole hotel was ablaze. It was the purest hell of fire. "Where's Pan?" Videl asked in horror at Gohan. "How? I thought you had her in your arms and flew out the window with her?" Gohan answered now just as shocked. Slowly they turned their heads to the burning hotel. "PAN !!!" Videl yelled and ran towards the flames. Gohan stopped them. "You can't go in there. You'd die. I'll get you!" Just as he was about to rise into the air, the flames shot through the windows of the top floor and shattered them so that thousands of glass splinters flew through the area. There was no longer any hope that Pan would have survived this disaster. Suddenly a figure jumped out of one of the upstairs windows. But through the flames one could only see a dark shadow. "Who or what was that?I thought we were all gathered here? "At that moment Piccolo came out of a dark alley." Pretty fire. I just wanted to start a little fire under your bums. I guess I underestimated my strength. "" It was you? "Goku yelled at him, but Piccolo disappeared with a hellish laugh in the dark of the night. When his laughter stopped, you suddenly heard baby screams from the dark alley. Immediately everyone rushed over and looked for the place from which they came Screams came from here. Yamcha and Tenshinhan found the baby wrapped in a nest of damp newspapers. It was little Pan. "Pan. Thank God. You're alive! "She immediately hugged Videl." But how did she get here? Did it fall out of the window into the papers? "Goku wondered, surprised." It doesn't matter. The main thing is that she lives. "Gohan answered happily." Come. We'll help the people put out the fire! "Suggested Kuririn and together they went out again.Goku, Kuririn, Gohan, Tenshinhan, Yamcha, Goten and Chao-Zu briefly concentrated their energies and quickly extinguished the fire with pressure waves. The firefighters were amazed, but they were glad that the fire was put out so quickly. "Okay, we would have. But where do we sleep now?" Kuririn asked Goku. "I have an idea! We ask Bulma if she can send us a capsule with a beautiful house in it!" Yamcha quickly grabbed his cell phone and called Bulma. "Tell me, are you crazy? Do you know what time it is? You wake me up from my most beautiful dreams and I should do you another favor?" Bulma shouted through the phone when Yamcha answered. But then he explained everything to her and she agreed to set off. "Good. That is now resolved. She said she will come over in 15 minutes, since you only sleep in a hotel in the city." "Well, I hope. said Kuririn."Do you think you will win by doing this? You know that I can't let you win. I would even bet on your defeat!" Goku laughed at Kuririn. "So you wanna bet? Okay, the loser has to cut his head!" Kuririn called to him. "Okay, that's an offer!" replied Goku and both hit it. However, C-18 caught a dissatisfied look at Kuririn, so that he had to swallow first. "Oops! I forgot C-18. She hates my bald head." Embarrassed, he scratched his head, not even a smile on C-18's face. Everyone laughed and had their well-deserved sleep the rest of the night ...




"Food is ready!" rang through the rooms of the house in front of the hotel in the morning. The Saiyans were first in the kitchen and immediately rushed to the treats. "I think I should cook something for us again. It looks like there isn't much left of the food for us." Bulma watched the spectacle at the dining table with the others.Especially Goku threw himself crazy on the delicious roast that was on the table. "I am always amazed how much fits into these Saiyajins." Yamcha turned to Kuririn. "We'd better eat something too. We're going to have some tough fights today." replied this thereupon. When everyone had finished eating, they finally made their way to the stadium. "What do you think? Who could have saved Pan yesterday?" Kuririn asked thoughtfully. They all thought about it, but couldn't find an answer. "Believe it or not ... I think Piccolo saved Pan. Everything speaks for it. After all, he came from the same alley where we found Pan." Gohan answered Kuririn's question. "That would mean that he wouldn't have to give up completely!" "I wouldn't be so sure about that, Kuririn. I don't trust the whole thing. Since yesterday I have a few more questions than before this tournament." said Goku. Once in the arena, the stadium announcer ran up to the Z-Fighters."It's terrible. Somebody must have rioted in the stadium yesterday. Most of the stands have been destroyed and where the ring was once only a crater can be seen. We'll have to move the tournament to the substitute field!" the other fighters to tell them about it. "Piccolo seems to have been in a great mood last night. First the hotel, then the arena ..." remarked Kuririn. The fighters and spectators now moved to the replacement stadium. When everyone finally arrived, the big gong was struck, which started the second day of the tournament. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the second day of our big tournament. I beg your pardon that we had some minor difficulties. The remaining fights of the tournament have to be fought in this arena because of these problems. Despite everything, today's fights will decide which four Participants can compete against Mr.Satan in the final. Look forward to the first meeting of the day with me: Son-Goku meets Kuririn.Loyal fans of our big tournament will remember that these two fighters have competed against each other before. Back then they were still two young hops, but this time they meet as grown-up guys. So today there is the continuation of this exciting fight and if it is only half as good as it was then, then you can be prepared for a lot. But now I ask for a big applause for the fighters! "The announcer pointed to the passage to the arena and Goku and Kuririn actually went out to the ring together. Both gave the impression that it was their first fight in their entire lives. They had a strange feeling in their stomachs. For a long time They had to compete against each other again. This time the winner was certain in advance. It would have to be a miracle that Kuririn could make it against Goku. But everyone knew that Goku had to win. He was probably the only one who did it Final against a Piccolo could manage to keep up.Nobody had any doubts about reaching the final, even if Trunks was his opponent and he had surely gained a lot. Kuririn knew that too. But he would never give up without a fight, so he took up a fighting position. Goku smiled and looked forward to fighting his best friend. The ring bell rang and they both stormed each other. Immediately a quick exchange of blows developed that was almost impossible to follow for the audience. Again and again one of the blows got through and hit his opponent, but none of them let up. At that moment Goku noticed how good Kuririn had really become. Goten had not lost to him by chance. Goku rose into the air. Kuririn jumped after him with a powerful leap and hit him in the stomach with his elbow. Goku doubled over for a moment, but in the process he twisted in the air with a somersault and snatched Kuririn's foot. He now turned like a ball and flung the helpless Kuririn a little."I feel sick!" shouted this. "I hope you still remember what this fight is about? I would definitely not look bald." answered Goku and smacked the poor Kuririn on the ring floor. He got up quickly, his face slightly contorted. There was now a dent on his back in the floor. Goku was still in the air, looking down at him. Kuririn thought for a moment and then brought back the action with which he defeated Goths. He formed his hands in front of him and screamed. "Sorry Son-Goku. Maybe it will work again after all. Sunbolt!" It shone brightly in the arena and the audience was just as blinded as the fighters in the preparation room. Goku was still in the air and it looked like he had actually fallen for the same trick. Kuririn couldn't believe that this worked, but Goku wanted to do something anyway. He now raised both arms in the air. "Watch what I can do. I need
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