makes fun of me with impunity!" He spun a powerful attack spell in his hand. A blood-red ball of light appeared over his palms. With one elegant movement, the DK hurled her at Kaori.


She smiled tiredly and waved her right hand briefly. The ball of light evaporated into a harmless cloud.

Kyoko ducked. It would be best if they took care of each other, she thought. Kaori scares me. How can we be brothers and sisters when she is so bad and I am not?


She took a few more steps backwards. Then a glimmer of hope came to her. Now the spell that had lain on her was broken. If she concentrated enough, she could return to her body in front of Kaori. Then Kaori would have to remain a being of the astral plane forever and ever, thought Kyoko and pity seized her heart. No, she couldn't do that to her sister, not after she couldn't hate anymore. And then there was Trunks ...




Angry, Trunks kicked the wall of light, which completely shielded him from the outside world. He saw nothing, he heard nothing, he just sat there and waited for something to happen. Occasionally he felt a great force appear and go, but that was all. However, it was enough to unsettle him.

He received an insignificant electric shock. Nothing against Kyoko's door. A slight shiver crawled down his back as he thought of the curse. He hadn't forgotten that Kyoko had put a curse on the door of her room so that no one could get in. It was only with great difficulty that he had survived the spell. That was one of the many questions Trunks had while sitting alone and completely excluded from the action on a glowing floor. Why did his wife want to lock him out? He ran a hand through his hair, perplexed. If only someone was here ... Anyone. Cell ... or Freezer ... just so I'm not alone ...


"So sad?" Asked an all-too-familiar voice. "I didn't expect that."


Trunks jumped up and spun around. His hair blocked his view for a moment, but with an impatient movement he tossed his head back. The curtain of his very thick hair opened.There she was - Kyoko. As beautiful as ever, she smiled at him. Her brown hair glistened in the dim light of this ugly world. Like glass, Trunks thought. Kyoko snapped his fingers. The white cage of light disappeared. Trunks fell around Kyoko's neck. She didn't seem to enjoy the touch because she twitched slightly.


Confused, he let go of her. Kyoko smiled provocatively, although she had just shuddered.


"Let's get out of here," she said, holding out her hand to Trunks'. His hand closed gently on hers. Another shiver ran through her body. Trunks said nothing, but raised an eyebrow suspiciously. There is something wrong...


He didn't have more opportunity to think about it, for the two were already being dragged into the tunnel of time. Fortunately, Kyoko does this for me, Trunks thought, still relieved, then closed his eyes and just let himself go.




Trunks woke up. His eyelids rose slowly.He could see his mother's light blue hair blurred next to a black punk hairstyle. He tried to raise his hand, but every bone in his body ached. The only thing he could manage was a twitch in his little finger. He opened his mouth weakly.


"Mother..."


“TRUNKS!” Bulma screamed when she realized that her son had finally woken up again. She hugged him stormily. He groaned slightly. Vegeta breathed a sigh of relief, but carefully avoided showing his joy.


"It's okay, mother ... please let go of me," Trunks said softly (saving his breath).


"I thought you'd never come back," Bulma shouted hysterically. Big tears (tears of joy. No, she doesn't cry because Trunks is still alive) ran down her cheeks. She still made no move to let go of him at some point.


"Really, Bulma. You can do what Katra couldn't," Vegeta growled. Bulma looked at him blankly."Let him live," he added by way of explanation. "If he doesn't get a chance to breathe, he won't take part for the next half hour."


With an embarrassed expression on her face, Bulma let go of the young Saiyan. She stood next to the bed and jumped restlessly on the spot.


Trunks straightened up so that he was sitting upright in bed. He rubbed his eyes sleepily. "My whole body still seems to be asleep," he muttered.


"This is because you are not yet used to the effects of the trance. You have been lying motionless on this level for a very long time. That is a burden," said Kyoko's voice in the doorway.


Vegeta opened his eyes. "So you did it," he said tonelessly and, above all, stunned. Trunks turned red. "Well, actually she did it on her own. Kyoko saved me. I was probably more of a block on my leg than a help."


"That's bullshit," said Kyoko with a laugh. "We complemented each other."


Then Kyoko told the whole story.It featured several evil spirits, a few dungeons, and nice young magicians too. The narration lasted about half an hour and took place in four different worlds.


"Then I broke Trunks' prison and we traveled back through the flow of time."


Kyoko folded his hands together and smiled invitingly. Stunned silence.


Finally Bra jumped up. "That's really cool!" She exclaimed admiringly. The others agreed. Mrs. Briefs started shopping for the ingredients for a big reunion while Bulma and Kyoko talked until late at night. Trunks set out to tell everyone else about the experience and to distribute the invitations.




"So, I think I'll take a rest now," yawned Kyoko.


"Do that, my dear," Bulma replied assiduously. The two said goodbye. Bulma took the shortest route to the bathroom. Kyoko waited until the door was closed.Smiling, she indicated the lock on the door. A small flash of blue lighted the darkened hallway. The door was sealed.


Kyoko walked quietly through the entire Capsule Corporation building until she came to a door that read "Gravitational room. Do not disturb." arrived.


The smile on her face widened. She looked down at herself. Briefly she pulled her top down a little further, checked whether one of the straps had also come loose, then opened the heavy door. She entered. The door closed automatically behind her.


Vegeta stood in the gleam of the headlights. He gasped. His body shone and many beads of sweat glittered on his forehead. He raised his eyebrows in amazement when his daughter-in-law entered.


"What's going on?" He asked, wondering what she might want.


Kyoko walked through the room without a word. She put her arms around Vegeta's neck and kissed the completely perplexed Saiyajin hot and deep.

Completely perplexed, he pushed her away. "What's that for?" He muttered with an expression of deep confusion on his face.


Kyoko laughed provocatively and threw himself back into Vegeta's arms. He reluctantly took a few steps back, but Kyoko wouldn't let go of him. "I don't want Trunks," she whispered and Vegeta stopped moving. "He didn't help me. My only thought in this awful place was ... you ... you would have saved me. Oh, please!" She pleaded. "Don't offend me! I want someone who can give me security! Trunks is too weak ... half human ..."


Flattered but not ready to cheat on Bulma, Vegeta replied: "Trunks may not be very strong (outright lie!), But he loves you. You should appreciate that."


"I don't want to!" Shouted Kyoko, his face twisted in pain. Tears ran down her cheeks. She clutched Vegeta's battle suit.


"I only want you. Even if Trunks loves me, you ... Vegeta, Crown Prince of Vegeta-be ... I only want you."Vegeta gently stroked her hair. She is already desirable, he thought to himself. Then the thoughts of Bulma came back ... Bulma, how she yelled at him, Bulma, how she cooked for him (Whether these are such beautiful thoughts ???), Bulma, how she slept gently in his arms ...


"I'm not going to cheat on Bulma for you," Vegeta said firmly. "And that's it."


Kyoko's features hardened. "As you wish," she whispered.


At this moment the door of the gravitational room opened again. Vegeta, still holding Kyoko in her arms, froze in shock. Trunks said in the doorway.


"What ..." And then Trunks realized what was going on. "It can't, Kyoko, you ... you haven't ..." he stammered desperately. With desperation, anger and sadness crept into his heart.


"Yes," Kyoko replied with a gentle smile. "Vegeta just confessed his love to me."


"That's not true!" Vegeta yelled and hurried to push the young woman away.He went up to his son. "Please believe me ... I haven't done anything like that."


Trunks scowled at him. "I wish I could believe it. But you've hurt me too often, you've taken too much away from me. And now my wife too ..."


In a rage, the betrayed turned into a triple SSJ. He was already beating his father like mad. After a few minutes, Vegeta, who hadn't found time to transform, was already seriously injured on the ground. Trunks stood over him, breathing heavily. He cried. "Why only, father ... why?"


Kyoko stood in a corner of the gravity room. She grinned. "Well ... If you weren't so attached to this blue-haired bitch, I would have just killed Trunks for you. But no, you have to prove your loyalty ... See it, Vegeta, you are no longer worthy of evil to fight, any more than this wimpy tail from Dark Kaioshin ... Too soft ... You are all way too soft ... I have to change a few things here. "

Trunks was still crying. It shouldn't be the last time.






Soooo, I hope I made it easy for you to write me comments. Most of you should know that there is still a lot to do here. So, remember to write something down for me so I don't stop at this awkward point. And again: Sorry if I act like a bitch here. But sometimes you just have to be tough * rocking *.