(Note: It is advisable to read parts 1["Families and families"], 2["Death of a mother"]and 3["Even more problems"].


And a fourth part came out after all;)




A rather dark veil lay over the western capital. Bra walked in with the Goths by the hand


Park.


"Lately a lot of people have been killed. Have you noticed that, Son-Goten?", She asked him and looked down at the earth with her eyes lowered. Son-Goten didn't know what to say.


"Um ... in ... what relation?"


"Total."


"Well ..." He considered.


"Now that you say it ... Right! And especially women and mothers. Bra stopped and started crying again. Son-Goten ran around her and tried to apologize.


"Hey Bra ... I'm sorry! I really didn't want to say anything wrong! Even if I did. But it wasn't on purpose, you had to believe me! Hm?" Bra ran on again.

"It's okay. I thought so too!" Son-Goten sighed.


"This woman is still killing me ..." he said to himself and caught up with Bra. They ran for a while when something went through Goten.


“Bra, don't turn around now, right?” She nodded fearfully. Son-Goten spun around and kicked whoever he suspected was behind him. However, when he looked more closely, he saw only a haze of mist. He looked ahead again. There was no fog there. Just behind them. Son-Goten took the frightened Bra by the hand and pulled her towards the park exit. After the two reached the street, a sight of sheer destruction presented themselves to them. Bra put his hands in front of his face in shock. Son-Goten took a closer look at everything. Suddenly he found a flattened tank of the royal army and was only able to do one


"Awesome!" release.




Melanie was sitting in the living room and playing with Cherry. The television was also on.

"And now comes the sports news. At the football ... Oh! We just got a new message: There was a disaster in the western capital. A field of destruction was sighted in the center. It must be a battle between the royal army and Let’s have a look at the recording of our cameramen who… died in the process. My deepest condolences! ”The news anchor sniffed and the“ involuntarily recorded ”film followed. Juicey came into the living room and continued drying the plate she was holding. In addition to countless screams from people, you could also hear a voice. >> Bring me the star. I want the "holy star" !!! << The video stopped and continued with snow. It was broadcast to the news anchors again.


"Well, uh ... we will keep bringing you up to date. So soon, you can ... yes ... Save yourself who can !!!"shouted the newscaster, running out of the picture. Juicey took the remote control and turned it off. Melanie continued to stare at the screen. Juicey walked over to her and waved her hands in front of her face. Melanie looked at her."


“Ally, you know something about it, am I right?” She nodded.


"The one who is looking for the" holy star "comes from the planet Sirux and is called Tender. I actually thought he was dead, but he survived anyway. Despite ..."


"Despite what?"


“Despite the explosion of his planet, three years ago.” She paused and clenched her fists.


"We should have killed him before he hatched out of his egg!" Juicey considered. Sounded extremely like the demon Boo.


"But I still have two questions: Why does he come here and who or what is the" holy star "?" Melanie nodded her head a little.


"Two questions one answer: The holy star is not something, but someone specific.That someone is either a mother or a young woman who has no child. Their soul and heart must be as pure as the spring water and must not have any ulterior motives. And even then, there is only one who he is, the sacred star. This must have certain properties and also show certain reactions, only then can it come to this disastrous situation and be the "holy star". This is determined from birth. It is very likely that Tender had the data of all planets in this galaxy analyzed and found out that there is the greatest chance of finding the "holy star" on earth. As simple as that! "There was a short silence.


“You don't come from here, am I right?” Melanie nodded.


"To be honest: My name is Melanie, but I come from another planet. At least that's what Ma said."


"And if I'm not mistaken then you are ...




BAMM!




The door slammed open and Trunks stumbled in.He sat in an armchair, almost bumping into a floor lamp and knocking over a chair on the way. He looked pretty battered and was holding his left arm painfully. Trunks didn't even notice that Melanie had got up and pushed the chair towards him, otherwise he would have sat down on the floor. Juicey started treating him immediately.


“What happened to you?” He winced a little as she wrapped the bandage tightly around his arm.


"Something ... ouch! Something suddenly attacked me. I had to defend myself ..."


“What did he say? Talk about it!” Melanie was obviously waiting for the answer to her guess.


"It said something about" holy star ". It was pretty wacky ... Ouch!" Juicey and they looked at each other. That could only have been one: Tender!


"Did he say anything else?" Asked Juicey Trunks. He thought.


"Not really!"


After Trunks had finished treating, the two explained everything to him.

"I see. That's why. Tell me, did Son-Goten report by chance?"


“No, isn't it Ally?” Melanie shook her head.


"Shit! Bra is definitely with him. Not that anything happens to both of them!" Then the doorbell rang. Juicey opened the door and Bra and Goten entered. Both pretty absent-minded. Bra didn't notice that Trunks was about to hug her (despite his badly battered left arm).


“Bra is everything all right with you?” She nodded.


"And with you Son-Goths?"


“OK.” Trunks looked at him questioningly.


"Well, we both had a pretty unpleasant encounter. Such a fat loaf with horns and wet pronunciation. Had a very nice organ. Not to be ignored."


"Was he half bald, wrinkled in the face and also with so greenish dots?" Son-Goten nodded.


"You know him pretty well."


"Had a meeting with him too." Trunks pointed to his left arm.

"Also gave me a souvenir as you can see."


"Right. Must have hurt. It would have caught us if it hadn't turned around. We got away with the shock again. Looks pretty bad for us, doesn't it?" Trunks nodded.


"Alone we don't have a chance. I think we should call a meeting sometime. I'll go look for Vegeta and ..." Son-Goten pricked up his ears.


"Vegeta? Has something happened between you two that you called him Vegeta?" Trunks evaded.


"That ... that doesn't matter now! I'll go look for him now and you will gather the others together. Oh yes ... Juicey, do you think I can leave you alone with Melanie and Cherry?" Juicey winked at him.


"Don't worry. Your care is meant to be kind, but I can do it. After all, I'm not that old either, am I?" He smiled.


“That's right again.” She walked over to him and gave him a loving kiss.

“Take care of yourself Trunks, will you?” Trunks nodded. Juicey hugged him and buried her face in his shoulder.


"Because I don't want to lose you ..." she whispered so that only Trunks could hear and suppressed a sob. He hugged her and kissed her on the forehead. Trunks wiped a tear from her eye.


“I'll be back soon, okay?” She nodded bravely. He let go of her and flew away with Son-Goten and Bra, she was taken by Son-Goten in his arms, northwards.




"Do you think we even have a chance against him?" Asked Goten after Trunks had told him everything.


"I can't say. In any case we have to have a plan, because without it a thoughtless reaction can mean certain death for us.", He replied. Bra spoke to her older brother.


"Trunks?"


"Yes? What is Bra?"


"How would it be if I played the decoy?I pretend to be a "holy star" and when he no longer pays attention to everything else, you attack. "Trunks shook his head.


"Get it out of your head!"


“And why?” She fidgeted that Son-Goten almost dropped her.


"Because of that." Trunks said nothing further, no matter what Bra said.


"Well, if you don't let me, I'll be fidgeting for so long, goths are dropping me!" Trunks paused. For a moment Bra thought she would be successful, but Trunks didn't seem to take that sentence seriously. She bit Son-Goten on the arm. This screamed and now had to hold her with one hand.


"So you let me now, or not?" Trunks turned to her.


"Do you really think I'll let my little sister do such a dangerous thing?"


"But why? I just want to help!"


"Still, I don't want to see you die! And that's the end of the discussion!" Trunks signaled Goten and they flew on.Bra had tears in his eyes. Son-Goths also noticed this.


"Bra, Trunks just doesn't want anything to happen to you. He's just worried about you!" He whispered to her.


"Still! Does he think I want to see him die?"


After a short time Trunks changed direction and started looking for Vegeta. > He's sure to be somewhere in the mountains or ... <


"Exactly! Why didn't I think of it right away?" He flew towards God's palace. As soon as he landed, he found an angry Vegeta arguing with Dende.


"Oh yes? Then please change that, you would-be god!" Dende shook his head.


"That doesn't work. The space of time and space has been sealed forever. I can't do anything."


"You're lying. And what about the hell room? Hm? Come on, you green-face!" Vegeta had grabbed him by the collar.


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