Translation
Fanfic: Maiju- Namek [K.12] (fortsetzung)
after four years, but it's not me! Of course you've long been, you have your command that would go through fire and water for you! And all I have left is Ginyu, who from the first moment couldn't stand me. If only I dared to finally show him properly!You wouldn't hesitate a second even if you were weaker than him! But you're much stronger than me anyway ...
The last two times the flight hadn't seemed so short, but neither had he been so lost in thought.
At the same time as Ginyu, he and Maiju landed in front of the ship. Everything was calm; but something was wrong ...
Then he noticed: the Dragon Balls had been dug up and were lying a bit next to the hole.
"Hey! The Dragon Balls!"
"Unearthed!" noted Ginyu. "What's going on here?"
In response to the question, so to speak, they received a call: "SonGoku!"
The bald man hopped out from behind a boulder.
"You scared us a lot! Tell me, how did you get the two of them to surrender? And what about Ginyu?"
"How did you find the bullets?" Ginyu wanted to know.
"Well, with the radar!" announced bald head cheerfully. It didn't seem strange to him that "SonGoku" suddenly wore a scouter.
"A radar?" asked Jeice.
Ginyu continued to research: "And your wish?"
"Puff cake! Shenlong won't appear!"
"So it didn't work out?"
Finally the dwarf was puzzled. "Tell me, what's wrong, SonGoku?"
“Why?” Ginyu stepped up to him and raised a hand.
"Kuririn!" shouted the little boy from his cover, "This is not my papa!"
The warning came too late. Ginyu had reached Kuririn and roasted him tremendously. Or at least it looked ... if the blow had really been that huge, it wouldn't have landed so safely.
"SonGoku?" he asked confused.
"That's not papa!" claimed his son.
Maiju thought the time had come to get involved in the conversation: "Really, Ginyu, you disappoint me! But for the fact that you now have such a strong new body, you hit it pretty laxly!"
With that she had perfected the confusion.
"Ginyu?" Kuririn stammered, "But ... that's SonGoku!"
"No! He just looks like that!" insisted the little one.
Ginyu clarified: "This is really his body, that's right! But it belongs now to- Commander Ginyu!" With the last two words he went back into the silly Ginyu Force position.
Kuririn and SonGoku's little son looked almost more frightened than all of Jeice's victims put together.
"Tragic to be killed by a friend!" Ginyu sneered.
"Come to you!" fended off Kuririn. "You're hypnotized or something!" he tried desperately to find something in Ginyu's consciousness that wasn't there.
And Ginyu attacked. He attacked both of them at the same time and covered them with his blows.
Jeice watched the scuffle because a fight could hardly be called it - indifferent. Now he saw what Maiju had meant: for the fact that this body had a fighting strength of 180.000, Ginyu's blows were pretty weak. Was it because of the injuries Maiju inflicted on the Saiyan? Or was he intentionally trying to prolong the fight? Or ... Jeice couldn't think of any other reason. But he felt more and more clearly that something was wrong.
Slowly but surely he was getting nervous.
Then his scouter answered. He turned his head and saw a black dot floating towards them. The point lurched occasionally as it got closer and became SonGoku, who, despite the condition of Ginyu's ex-body, had quickly found his way here.
"Look who's coming!" remarked Maiju dryly.
Ginyu hadn't noticed anything.
"Commander!" Jeice called to him, "See!" and pointed with his thumb in the direction of SonGoku.
This landed in a rush - apparently he had run out of energy - and shouted: "Kuririn! SonGohan! I'm SonGoku!"
"Ah?!" was all Kuririn could think of to do.
SonGohan stammered: "This is ... this is supposed to be ... papa?"
"This one is Ginyu! Kill him! You can't lose!"
"Lie to her!" grinned Ginyu. "I'll dismantle them! With your body!"
"Forget it!" was the sure-fire answer, "You cannot control my energies!"
"Think of something better!"
Ginyu tried to increase his fighting strength. But...
"Jeice!" he roared, "How much?"
"Uh ... twenty-three thousand!"
"What? Only 23,000? But why-" In response, he received a nut in the head from Kuririn, he could only slow his fall two meters above the ground.
"Impossible!" he gasped. "That can not be!"
Kuririn grinned. "Fact! We'll get that!"
"Perhaps you should have looked up the manual first before you jumped into the fight so enthusiastically! Under: 'How do I control foreign energies?'!" Maiju made fun of Ginyu.
Now he was getting hectic. "Damn it! Jeice, help me!"
“Yes!” Jeice wanted to repel himself to come to his commanding officer, but a low voice behind his back held him back: “Nothing!You let that stay beautiful! "
He petrified, hot horror trickled through his body. Vegeta!
At the same time, two fights relax.
Jeice and Vegeta fought their way under the spaceship, in through the upper hatch and out below.
Jeice was shocked to find that Vegeta was now as strong as he, if not stronger. He fought with desperate strength, for bare survival - because that was what this fight was about, not more and not less.
He jumped up, avoided one kick and immediately had to fend off the next, kicked himself and only hit Vegeta's arm, blocked punches and didn't land a single hit himself.
During a pause for breath he asked: "How did you hide yourself? The scouters didn't find you!"
"Stupid scouters! You should have understood that long ago!" Vegeta pulled back, Jeice ducked and the blow went over him."Anyway, you're about to die!"
“What a stupid nonsense!” Jeice's fist hit the Saiyan's nose, his head flying sideways.
But Vegeta just giggled. "Big words for a coward like you! Pay attention to my fighting strength, which your beloved scouter shows!"
"Should I be afraid of your measly fighting strength?" Jeice laughed scornfully. But his laugh sounded hysterical, even he could hear that for himself. It was also true: he was afraid. That shitty fear that paralyzed his thoughts and made him headless.
And the fighting strength that the scouter displayed made the escape reflex jump in him and tug at his body. At the same time he was paralyzed; not just the thoughts - he couldn't lift a finger ...
"Yes ... I've already exceeded the limits of a Saiyajin and I'm getting stronger! To be honest, I have only just realized that this increase in strength is not only due to my genius, but to the fact that I am getting closer and closer to my goal to become a Super Saiyan! "
Vegeta was clearly enjoying his triumph to the full.
Jeice gasped: "What? You want to screw me up!"
"Huhu! Kakarott can't become a Super Saiyan because he can't overcome his pity; but I'm merciless- HA!"
Jeice reacted too late - Vegeta's kick hit him in the face, he sailed, upside down towards the ground ... the next thing he felt was the edge of a hand in his ribs, the armor splintered, bones broke ...
and only then did the pain come, blood filled his lungs, he gasped for air, coughed desperately-
"Ka-"
He opened his eyes, first saw Vegeta's open palm, then his malicious expression.
"No- let me live!" he choked out, knowing that it was pointless, that he would die now - by a Saiyan ...
"Boom!"
Hot energy around his body, tugging at him, trying to tear him apart ... then it was over ...
he fell, hit ...
"Out!" was the only thought he was capable of ... far away heard an angry scream ... a hard blow in his face- his head flew to the side, he could breathe again, coughed weakly ... every breath seemed to be evident to him Stabbing a knife in the ribs, but that didn't matter ...
An eternity seemed to pass ... then someone picked it up ...
Maiju carried her old friend onto her shoulder and floated up.
"Thank you, SonGohan! You have something good with me! I don't know if I can ever redeem it, but still!"
"You could help us against Freezer!"
"I would, but I don't want to endanger my buddy! Take care!" She smiled. "You too, Vegeta!"
"Grmpf!"
"So yes!" Ginyu growled.
Maiju nodded. "Yes exactly!"
That was the last thing SonGoku, SonGohan, Kuririn and Vegeta heard from her for a long time.
She hissed off as fast as she could with her load.
There must be a Namekian village here somewhere; she had flown past it on her way to the battlefield. And now that she urgently needed to find it, of course she couldn't!
Maiju searched for a full quarter of an hour until she finally found it. She landed quickly and entered one of the houses.
It was dark inside. The contours of several beds emerged along the walls, with a table and stool in the middle of the room. She carefully laid Jeice on a bed and looked around. There were water bottles on the table. The wall opposite the door was not obstructed and had strange bulges. Maiju stepped up to the wall and put her hand on one of the humps. He immediately jumped up and revealed a shelf with neatly folded Namek clothing.
> Oha!
The last two times the flight hadn't seemed so short, but neither had he been so lost in thought.
At the same time as Ginyu, he and Maiju landed in front of the ship. Everything was calm; but something was wrong ...
Then he noticed: the Dragon Balls had been dug up and were lying a bit next to the hole.
"Hey! The Dragon Balls!"
"Unearthed!" noted Ginyu. "What's going on here?"
In response to the question, so to speak, they received a call: "SonGoku!"
The bald man hopped out from behind a boulder.
"You scared us a lot! Tell me, how did you get the two of them to surrender? And what about Ginyu?"
"How did you find the bullets?" Ginyu wanted to know.
"Well, with the radar!" announced bald head cheerfully. It didn't seem strange to him that "SonGoku" suddenly wore a scouter.
"A radar?" asked Jeice.
Ginyu continued to research: "And your wish?"
"Puff cake! Shenlong won't appear!"
"So it didn't work out?"
Finally the dwarf was puzzled. "Tell me, what's wrong, SonGoku?"
“Why?” Ginyu stepped up to him and raised a hand.
"Kuririn!" shouted the little boy from his cover, "This is not my papa!"
The warning came too late. Ginyu had reached Kuririn and roasted him tremendously. Or at least it looked ... if the blow had really been that huge, it wouldn't have landed so safely.
"SonGoku?" he asked confused.
"That's not papa!" claimed his son.
Maiju thought the time had come to get involved in the conversation: "Really, Ginyu, you disappoint me! But for the fact that you now have such a strong new body, you hit it pretty laxly!"
With that she had perfected the confusion.
"Ginyu?" Kuririn stammered, "But ... that's SonGoku!"
"No! He just looks like that!" insisted the little one.
Ginyu clarified: "This is really his body, that's right! But it belongs now to- Commander Ginyu!" With the last two words he went back into the silly Ginyu Force position.
Kuririn and SonGoku's little son looked almost more frightened than all of Jeice's victims put together.
"Tragic to be killed by a friend!" Ginyu sneered.
"Come to you!" fended off Kuririn. "You're hypnotized or something!" he tried desperately to find something in Ginyu's consciousness that wasn't there.
And Ginyu attacked. He attacked both of them at the same time and covered them with his blows.
Jeice watched the scuffle because a fight could hardly be called it - indifferent. Now he saw what Maiju had meant: for the fact that this body had a fighting strength of 180.000, Ginyu's blows were pretty weak. Was it because of the injuries Maiju inflicted on the Saiyan? Or was he intentionally trying to prolong the fight? Or ... Jeice couldn't think of any other reason. But he felt more and more clearly that something was wrong.
Slowly but surely he was getting nervous.
Then his scouter answered. He turned his head and saw a black dot floating towards them. The point lurched occasionally as it got closer and became SonGoku, who, despite the condition of Ginyu's ex-body, had quickly found his way here.
"Look who's coming!" remarked Maiju dryly.
Ginyu hadn't noticed anything.
"Commander!" Jeice called to him, "See!" and pointed with his thumb in the direction of SonGoku.
This landed in a rush - apparently he had run out of energy - and shouted: "Kuririn! SonGohan! I'm SonGoku!"
"Ah?!" was all Kuririn could think of to do.
SonGohan stammered: "This is ... this is supposed to be ... papa?"
"This one is Ginyu! Kill him! You can't lose!"
"Lie to her!" grinned Ginyu. "I'll dismantle them! With your body!"
"Forget it!" was the sure-fire answer, "You cannot control my energies!"
"Think of something better!"
Ginyu tried to increase his fighting strength. But...
"Jeice!" he roared, "How much?"
"Uh ... twenty-three thousand!"
"What? Only 23,000? But why-" In response, he received a nut in the head from Kuririn, he could only slow his fall two meters above the ground.
"Impossible!" he gasped. "That can not be!"
Kuririn grinned. "Fact! We'll get that!"
"Perhaps you should have looked up the manual first before you jumped into the fight so enthusiastically! Under: 'How do I control foreign energies?'!" Maiju made fun of Ginyu.
Now he was getting hectic. "Damn it! Jeice, help me!"
“Yes!” Jeice wanted to repel himself to come to his commanding officer, but a low voice behind his back held him back: “Nothing!You let that stay beautiful! "
He petrified, hot horror trickled through his body. Vegeta!
At the same time, two fights relax.
Jeice and Vegeta fought their way under the spaceship, in through the upper hatch and out below.
Jeice was shocked to find that Vegeta was now as strong as he, if not stronger. He fought with desperate strength, for bare survival - because that was what this fight was about, not more and not less.
He jumped up, avoided one kick and immediately had to fend off the next, kicked himself and only hit Vegeta's arm, blocked punches and didn't land a single hit himself.
During a pause for breath he asked: "How did you hide yourself? The scouters didn't find you!"
"Stupid scouters! You should have understood that long ago!" Vegeta pulled back, Jeice ducked and the blow went over him."Anyway, you're about to die!"
“What a stupid nonsense!” Jeice's fist hit the Saiyan's nose, his head flying sideways.
But Vegeta just giggled. "Big words for a coward like you! Pay attention to my fighting strength, which your beloved scouter shows!"
"Should I be afraid of your measly fighting strength?" Jeice laughed scornfully. But his laugh sounded hysterical, even he could hear that for himself. It was also true: he was afraid. That shitty fear that paralyzed his thoughts and made him headless.
And the fighting strength that the scouter displayed made the escape reflex jump in him and tug at his body. At the same time he was paralyzed; not just the thoughts - he couldn't lift a finger ...
"Yes ... I've already exceeded the limits of a Saiyajin and I'm getting stronger! To be honest, I have only just realized that this increase in strength is not only due to my genius, but to the fact that I am getting closer and closer to my goal to become a Super Saiyan! "
Vegeta was clearly enjoying his triumph to the full.
Jeice gasped: "What? You want to screw me up!"
"Huhu! Kakarott can't become a Super Saiyan because he can't overcome his pity; but I'm merciless- HA!"
Jeice reacted too late - Vegeta's kick hit him in the face, he sailed, upside down towards the ground ... the next thing he felt was the edge of a hand in his ribs, the armor splintered, bones broke ...
and only then did the pain come, blood filled his lungs, he gasped for air, coughed desperately-
"Ka-"
He opened his eyes, first saw Vegeta's open palm, then his malicious expression.
"No- let me live!" he choked out, knowing that it was pointless, that he would die now - by a Saiyan ...
"Boom!"
Hot energy around his body, tugging at him, trying to tear him apart ... then it was over ...
he fell, hit ...
"Out!" was the only thought he was capable of ... far away heard an angry scream ... a hard blow in his face- his head flew to the side, he could breathe again, coughed weakly ... every breath seemed to be evident to him Stabbing a knife in the ribs, but that didn't matter ...
An eternity seemed to pass ... then someone picked it up ...
Maiju carried her old friend onto her shoulder and floated up.
"Thank you, SonGohan! You have something good with me! I don't know if I can ever redeem it, but still!"
"You could help us against Freezer!"
"I would, but I don't want to endanger my buddy! Take care!" She smiled. "You too, Vegeta!"
"Grmpf!"
"So yes!" Ginyu growled.
Maiju nodded. "Yes exactly!"
That was the last thing SonGoku, SonGohan, Kuririn and Vegeta heard from her for a long time.
She hissed off as fast as she could with her load.
There must be a Namekian village here somewhere; she had flown past it on her way to the battlefield. And now that she urgently needed to find it, of course she couldn't!
Maiju searched for a full quarter of an hour until she finally found it. She landed quickly and entered one of the houses.
It was dark inside. The contours of several beds emerged along the walls, with a table and stool in the middle of the room. She carefully laid Jeice on a bed and looked around. There were water bottles on the table. The wall opposite the door was not obstructed and had strange bulges. Maiju stepped up to the wall and put her hand on one of the humps. He immediately jumped up and revealed a shelf with neatly folded Namek clothing.
> Oha!