DB RS 26 (RS = Revival of Saiyans)






Chapter 28




@ andra: environment of the fight? What exactly do you mean? ^ _ ^


@ starlight: jump straight into the fight? How's that? * misplaced amkopfkratz *


@ Pouneh: Sorry! But otherwise it might be boring on the outside ... ^ _ ^


@ LittleChi and black_sun157: I'll hurry up, I promise!


@ Holga: I already missed your picking! * tearful demaugewisch * Well, I'm not that good either ... * rotwerd * I definitely have to thank you for your regular clerks * soooo tight * I'm happy every time again ...


@ all: Well, I can really only thank you all for the dear clerks and tips!


Otherwise I've said pretty much everything.


Let's go:




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Tales was sprawled on the cold metal floor. He hadn't even fallen half a meter, but he still felt more than broken.Battered, emaciated, powerless - all these words could not express how battered and devastated he is


just felt. Slowly and carefully he sat up, leaning against the bench behind him.


With an effort he lifted his heavy eyelids and looked straight ahead. If he had had more energy, he would probably have narrowed his eyes or widened in surprise, yes


right now everything was going on around him like it wasn't reality. He felt like in


a dream, a computer game or as if he had taken drugs - even the air he breathed seemed unreal to him.


Especially the two huge energy sources, not 20m in front of him.


He had no veils or stars in front of his eyes, but somehow the blue points of light pulsed so strangely up there, slowly everything began to turn around him.


Again his eyes fixed on the two figures. The black creature seemed to be pressing its opponent against the wall - Tales could not see it exactly, the darkness hung like a veil in front of his eyes.

The only thing he could really see were those eyes, this blue one could sink into, there was something so mysterious about it. At the moment they were on the figure in front of it


Tales couldn't find the expression. That look was so ... impenetrable.


Was it hate, contempt or was it more full concentration? He couldn't tell ...


Slowly his eyes got used to the darkness.


There was this human-like being, maybe it was even a man-no, he or it was probably a bit too strong for that, which despite the incredible energy it exuded, was squeezed against the wall by the black part.


The fingers of their cowardly tormentor were around the neck of the ... well, human-like one


Being laid.


He squeezed.


The poor guy seemed to feel a bit ... constricted under the handle, at least he was gasping for air.




"What do you care about my private life?"hissed the black thing.


Furious, he let go of the Saiyan.


His legs failed, so his back slid down the wall. He sat kneeling on the floor.


The young Saiyan knew he just wasn't up to his opponent, but, hey! He was a Saiyan! Besides, he had never given up in his entire life before - he had


wouldn't start now either.


The dark blue shining eyes flashed furiously.




Tales noticed the flash - suddenly an incredibly strong emotion blazed in those eyes. Who the fuck was that? The Saiyan began to count one and one together.


If he was fighting this black monster, he would have to be on the Saiyajin side somewhere. Besides, he had set him free!


A barely audible moan right next to him almost made him jump.


"What the?"


"You ... I don't know ... anymore ... what your name is, but ... get rid of the others!"

Tales felt a hand claw into his thigh. There seemed to be as much blood on her as there was on his hands.


"Prince Vegeta?"


"Come on!" It came pressed but firmly from the darkness.


The hand slowly went slack.


The Saiyajin got up with difficulty.


Just as he began to stagger over to the next bench, the fight continued. He almost fell over again because of the energies, but after half an eternity he finally reached the next bench after staggering slalom around the already freed King and Nappa.


As he stood directly in front of it, he recognized the female figure that had badly damaged her


Fate awaited. Her name was Tatami, he only knew her by sight, she was a pretty good pilot, even if she couldn't quite come close to the dual leadership of Cassy and Leila (remember: Cassy is Bardock's second child, while Leila is Vegeta's older sister).


Somewhat dazed, he looked for the button.After a while he finally found him, instantly the iron shackles snapped back.




Karkarott was up in the meantime. Even if he couldn't really help his people, he would fight to the death!


A crooked grin formed on his face. Actually, he loved to reach his limits in order to surpass them. What was so fascinating about limits and rules


break? After all, he wasn't the only one who liked it, on the contrary, there was actually the urge to tear down all barriers and walls in every living being, but everyone did it in his own way ... In the past he would have given everything for such an opponent - and now? Why


did he think differently about it now? Because his damn pride got in the way of not allowing himself to suffer defeat!


Immediately he had to take a few violent blows to the upper body.


He knew his coverage was poor.


* Still, don't let up, Karkarott!*


A violent exchange of blows However, he noticed that his opponent's footwork was a bit weak.


The creature stopped the hail of blows and struck a big blow. A black-gloved fist raced toward the Saiyan's nose.


In the literal last second, Karkarott ducked, grabbed his arm and threw the creature, not exactly elegantly, over his shoulder.


Hardly had it landed on the ground with both legs, back to the opponent, when Karkarott raced towards SOMETHING (as in DB, in the tournament matches, when Goku and Co always fly so close to the ground towards the opponent) right foot first, sure


Aiming at the target. Before it could turn around, the Saiyan gave him a huge kick in the back of the knee.


He was now fighting at full strength, using up all energy reserves. It was clear to him that he could not win the fight with this tactic either, but maybe this way he could win his opponent

but cause some inconvenience.


However, he knew that his opponent was not fighting with full force, otherwise he would be history by now. Yes, his opponent's aura had sunk a bit and his reaction speed had decreased rapidly. That thing PLAYED with him!


Strange, that was more of a typical Saiyajin trait ... and that part wanted to wipe out the Saiyajins even though it wasn't any better itself? Where it had been hiding all along? He had never felt the smallest part of this huge aura in space, let alone located it. Something stank here 10 miles upwind ...


In the meantime, SOMETHING had picked itself up again and was now facing the young man.


"You are the strongest thing this weak universe has to offer? How pathetic !!"


* Huh? Sounds like it came from where- *


"Oh yes? Where do you come from then?"


Somewhere the Saiyan felt a crooked, condescending smile spreading on his opponent's face, although he did not see it.He didn't know where this impression came from, he could only see the glowing red eyes, but ...


"I don't come from this time. My time will only play in 50 years. There the Saiyajins destroyed my people. Every single one of them tortured to death and had a great time doing it.


My only goal in life is to cause every one of this damned race the most excruciating death possible - and if you stand by them like that, you are welcome to go through the same! "


* from the future? Who exactly is this being? *


The dark blue fluorescent eyes looked suspiciously at the completely black veiled figure.


Big secret, something wrong with - just what?




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Yeah, the parts are getting shorter and shorter ... I tried that with the change of perspective and so on. Was that what you meant?


Well, I should have gone into more detail - sorry!

I'm happy about clerks!