It's cool that you like the continuation! I didn't think so! I also have a picture that I drew (by Kidava), but I have one problem: I don't know how to get it on the page! I can scan it, but the rest doesn't work (pulling over). Can someone help me? * plead *






Kidava (Piccolo's daughter) part2




I looked at Cell's face. I looked at him pleadingly and with, with fear, huge eyes. Then I closed it and waited for the energy ball to eat its way through my body ... but suddenly the whirring stopped, a hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up. Startled, I opened my eyes again and looked at Cell's face, which was right in front of mine. My feet dangled in the air and I felt the painful grip of his hand. Cell eyed me briskly. "That look ... how do I know that look?" he said thoughtfully to himself, staring at me coolly.To buy some time, I decided to give him a reply. "M ... my father always says I have my mother's eyes!" I stammered and felt a huge lump in my throat. Cell frowned at me and seemed to be thinking hard. "Your mother?" he mused quietly and then suddenly it came back to him. "JOANNA!" he shouted loudly and let me fall roughly to the floor. “How does he know my mother?” I thought feverishly, but couldn't come to any conclusion. Cell ignored me and took a few pensive steps away. Although I now had a good chance to get away, I didn't take it. Because now my curiosity was aroused. I cautiously crept closer to him from behind. I stopped for a moment, uncertain, but Cell didn't react at all. So I walked around him and stood on the ground right in front of him. "And that's supposed to be the invincible, terrifying Cell? He looks more like a pile of misery!" The thoughts shot through my head and I looked at him big.Our eyes met. "Your eyes ... the resemblance unbearable!" he gasped depressed and immediately flew away at breathtaking speed. I looked after him puzzled and no longer understood the world. "What does that mean? What does he mean by" unbearable "? And how does he know Joanna?" I mused quietly when suddenly a hand fell on my arm. I winced and turned around abruptly. "What are you mumbling together? Are you talking to yourself?" asked Bra, grinning cheekily. "Did you stand here and twiddle your thumbs the whole time? How boring!" Pan said with a smile and put two fingers on her forehead. "I'm now aiming for the aura of my grandpa!" she sat behind and concentrated. "It was just great how we got these milk boys down! But, so that this is clear, not a word to our parents, otherwise we will get in trouble!" announced Bra and put her hand on our friend's shoulder."Nobody finds out anything from me!" I promised and Pan also nodded in agreement. My fingers slowly lowered onto her shoulder. "Let's go!" she still spoke and with a hiss we disappeared. We looked around in horror ... There were Goku, Vegeta and Piccolo! They interrupted their training together and stared at us in amazement. "U ... Oops! Hi Paps!" Bra stuttered and grinned excruciatingly.


"Kidava, what are you doing here?" I heard my father's voice ring out. I put on my dog ​​gaze and gave him a big look. "Well ... we'll get out of here!" Pan burst into this uncomfortable situation and immediately the three of us flew away. But suddenly Piccolo appeared right in front of me. Although I slowed down quickly, I couldn't stop myself from sailing into his arms with great swing. "Where were you?" he asked softly, with a dangerous undertone in his voice. (Sure Piccolo had noticed our embarrassed stammering). "We ... uh ... in the disco!" I stuttered, hoping that he would buy this white lie from me."And that's where you get so dirty?" he asked and crossed his arms over his chest. I was getting angry. "THAT'S PROBABLY MY BUSINESS WHERE I SPEND MY LEISURE!" I hissed angrily and glared at him. I noticed a vein was emerging on Piccolo's forehead. "I AM YOUR FATHER AND I HAVE THE RIGHT TO KNOW WHERE MY DAUGHTER IS AROUND!" he thundered back and glared at me. Goku flew in between. "Hey Piccolo, it's okay! Let the girls keep their secrets, and we're not done with our training yet." he said soothingly to the great Namek. He growled loudly once, but luckily he gave in and flew back slowly, although he didn't even let me out of his sight. A sigh of relief came from my throat and I flew to Pan and Bra, who were waiting for me a few meters away. "I hope you don't mind, but I'd rather go on the flight home now!" I said softly."Sure, we understand that well. Then have a rest!" Pan said understandingly and put her hand on my shoulder. "Oh and don't let your dad get you down!" Bra grinned and gave me a furtive wink. "See you then!" I said with a smile and flew to the palace at breathtaking speed. Once there, I ran straight to my mother. "Mom, I want to hear your opinion on a person!" I burst out when I reached Joanna. "And who were you thinking of?" she asked with a friendly smile on her face and looked at me expectantly. "Cell!" I whispered ... dead silence ... the smile on my mother's face died away. She looked at me long and thoughtfully. "Good! But let's go in. A lot of people here have too good ears!" she said softly and took my hand ...




We sat on the bed in my room and looked at each other. After a long and detailed explanation, I finally knew where Cell knew my mother from and why it is better that his name is not mentioned before Piccolo.(see Piccolo vs. Cell). Joanna got up slowly and went to the door. "Not a word to your father!" she said in a low voice, went out and locked the door behind her. I sank back on the bed. ... Cell ... that name haunted my head and made me wonder. But after thinking about it for a while, my eyelids fell shut and I fell asleep exhausted.




I opened my eyes and was wide awake immediately. The first thing that came to mind was his name ... Cell ... "He hides so many secrets and is so inviolable!" it went through my head and my curiosity grew bigger and bigger. It was still pitch dark outside ... It was the middle of the night. I slowly straightened up and sat cross-legged on the mattress. "Cell is not that terrible at all if he can even fall in love!" I thought and then my decision was made. "I'll go to hell one more time ..! Right now!" I said quietly to myself and immediately jumped out of bed.My eyes wandered to the mirror. I still had the dirty clothes on. It made a "pop" once and immediately I was wearing new, clean clothes. "Let's go!" I thought and left my room. I ran quickly to Dende's bedroom and knocked carefully on his door. "Dende? It's me! Can you come out, please?" I asked softly, hoping that no one had noticed me but him. Footsteps rang out in his room and shortly afterwards the door slowly opened. "What is wrong with you?" asked a sleepy young god, looking at me tiredly. (Dende was now 25 and certainly no longer the little Namek boy I used to know. He was a little taller than me, but not nearly as tall as Piccolo). "Dende, can you take me to the afterlife?" I asked hopefully and looked at him pleadingly. All of a sudden he was wide awake. "What do you want there?" he blurted out astonished and looked at me suspiciously. "I want to train with Master Kaio!" I lied without blinking an eyelid.Dende looked me in the eye skeptically, but I held his gaze. "Well! Because it's you!" he gave up and gave a short sigh. "Thank you! You are a real friend!" I whispered and smiled happily at him. He smiled back and gently took my hand. A warm shower ran through me and suddenly we were standing in front of the desk of the "Big Boss". "See you later!" I called out to the young god and dashed at breakneck speed to the snake path. I flew over it for a while, then slowed down and landed gently on the path. For a long time I looked at the cloud cover under my feet and had to swallow. "Well then!" I said and plunged myself through the soft haze. When I got to hell, I immediately extinguished my aura. I walked carefully through the rocks and concentrated on Cell's energy, which became more and more intense after a while and then I saw him ... He was standing in the middle of a valley and had closed his eyes. Slowly I released myself from the rock shadow and stepped out.Cell noticed me and stared over at me with an icy look. "What was I thinking?" It hit me when I realized what a dangerous situation I was in. But I didn't move and saw that Cell was getting closer and closer. A sweat of fear came on my forehead as he stopped right in front of me. I looked up at him with a shudder and looked straight into his face. A hard blow hit my head and I was thrown against the rocks with full force.


Panicked, I got up and felt that my forehead was damp. I quickly wiped my hand over this area and looked in shock at my fingers, which were all red with blood. (I also had red blood). Cell grabbed my arm and picked me up. "THESE EYES! HOW DARE YOU HAVE YOUR EYES!" he shouted furiously and threw me a few meters away on the floor. I gasped and felt the naked fear rise inside me. His steps came closer and closer ... I turned my head in his direction and stared at him, trembling all over.Shaking, I got up and slowly turned to face him. "Joanna's daughter!" Cell said softly and his eyes flashed. "Please ... don't kill me ... I'll be gone right away!" I pleaded and felt desperation rise in me. My hands were shaking and I felt the blood run from my forehead, down my cheek and finally drip onto my clothes. Cell came closer and stood in front of me. "Too late my love!" he said in an icy tone and grabbed my neck. "NO! NOT! PLEASE!" I screamed loudly and, in panic, tried to release his hand that was squeezing my windpipe. He squeezed a little tighter and cut my breath away. I hung on his arm, panting and couldn't breathe. "It can't end like this!" it hit me, but I knew there was nothing I could do. I fidgeted anxiously to free myself, but gradually my movements became