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Fanfic: Das kalte Lied der Flammen V
"Against his will, he flinched and to top it all off, his face went quite red. Ikuri's grin widened." No, but think ! "She went on laughing and left a stunned Juno. And I always thought that the Cinós were quite a philistine, but Ikuri? Manno man, a tough guy. " Juno, so here you are! " A sharp voice made him jerk around. His two grandfathers, his uncle Trunks also came up the aisle. And Juno saw it almost immediately, everyone except Goku was reflected in the carpet. " We already have you searched everywhere! We want to go. " said Vegeta in the ice-cold Vegetaton. Trunks reached him first." And first we want to talk to you. "Again the icy vegetation wafted over to them." We ? "Angry, Trunks looked at his father." All right, Son Goku and I want to talk to you. "" Uh trunks? "Son Goku was now standing in front of Juno." Couldn't you do that?I actually wanted to have a quick meal beforehand, okay? "Trunks eyes rolled up to the sky." Okay Juno, I need to talk to you. "
The room wasn't very big, but it was also very sparsely furnished. There was only one bed in the whole room. Juno sat on it, Trunks sat up in front of him. "So once we're on Cinó, it won't be very easy for you to understand the whole picture." Trunks nervously ran his hand through his purple hair. “What kind of connections?” A throat clearing. "Well, uh, how am I supposed to teach you that? Do you remember what I said to you just before the battle started?" Just before the battle started? "I think you said something about: I'll be resurrected on Cinó, or something." Trunks nodded satisfied. "Exactly, so on Cinó there are 2 large balls, so-called Dragonballs . If you combine both, you can make a wish for the sacred dragon Me - Long, no matter what."Juno scratched his head." Aha, then you can also wish that the dead come back to life, right? " "Correct. "He jumped off the bed and looked his uncle in the eye." Then can I see my parents again? "In his mind's eye he saw a woman running towards him, a man standing next to her, both laughing and beaming at him." No ! "The dream burst like a soap bubble." What? Why not? "His uncle raised his hands in defense." Calm down, that is not possible for a very simple reason. You are already alive! ". Tears welled up in his eyes and Trunk's eyes weren't exactly the Gobi desert when Juno threw himself into his arms." That's wonderful, I can hardly believe it. "Carefully, Trunks freed himself from the embrace, smiled, because he could clearly see at Juno that he was embarrassed by the whole thing." Yes, they are still alive, "he said softly. His nephew slowly walked to the only picture in the room." It's a strange feeling, on the one hand I feel great joy to see my parents again, but there is also something else."Surprised that Juno spoke so openly about his feelings, Trunks got up and walked over to him and put his hands on his shoulders, looked deep into his eyes." His eyes, this blue, like his mother. "Trunks thought He felt a strong affection for Juno. “Don't be afraid, your parents are going through the same thing and now come on, let's go out. "" Trunks? What do we want outside? I thought we were about to fly? "Confused, he followed his uncle over the reflective carpet and stepped out the door. He stopped abruptly, his heart beat faster and he could hardly breathe from shock. The red desert of Zikre was no longer in front of him, there was one in front of him Green, endless meadow, surrounded by a thousand thick trees, the sky was deep blue, large, unknown animals stood very close in front of him and the air was completely different. He took a deep breath. It tasted so pure, purer than anything he has ever tasted A light wind was blowing through the large lawn, a faint rustling surrounded him.On the horizon he could see huge, snow-capped mountains. Amazed, he stumbled to his uncle, who had to laugh out loud at the sight of Juno. "Yes Juno," he said when he had calmed down so far, "that is Cinó . Look, over there you can see the Bu'ranei Moreleo, the forest of the ancients, it covers almost the entire continent of Orian Banlaó. "Fascinated, Juno watched the forest stretching all around him, infinitely wide. “Come on now, Juno, we are expected.” Cinó had overwhelmed him, he was only used to the confines of the space station, the hangars on Zikre had already sent a shiver down his spine, but Cinó's sheer endless space and above all that The size of the old forest overwhelmed his senses. As if in a trance, he took in the landscape as he followed Trunks. “Well, the ferry is already back there.” He noticed how the ground was getting muddy, there must be a river or a lake somewhere, he thought. "Hey Juno, be careful not to fall into the water!"Again Juno's senses were overwhelmed, there was a river in front of him, although that was also an understatement. It could also have been a sea, a huge expanse of water lay in front of him, many small islands stood in it and very far on the horizon Juno could again make out the mountains. To calm himself he took a deep breath, he tasted salt in the air. "That is the Joa, the great river. It flows from the interior of the country into the oceans of the peoples and the endless expanse. "Trunks told him to follow him and they went to a small cabin on the river bank." Who lives here? "He looked skeptically at the somewhat dilapidated wooden house." Here? Nobody, only the ferries run here. "Trunks led him to a map of Cinó. (Author's note: I was so free and made one and put it online. Fanart: Search for Cino, you should find it there!) He pointed to the large southern continent. "Here we are. "" Orian Banlaó . "read Juno."And where do we have to go? I mean, there is no city drawn here, right?" Trunks finger pointed to an island that lay between the two major continents. "We have to go to Nazakte'l, the capital Feoren is located there. Come on, we still have a long journey ahead of us." Now Juno remembered something that he had previously missed. "Trunks? I want to know. 1. Where are the others? And 2. How did we get here so quickly?" “Yeah, I'll tell you all that when we've got on board, so come on.” Reluctantly, Juno followed him aboard the ferry. It took a while before he realized that he had never been on a real ship. "Does the ship always rock like that?" "Swing? Wait until we are on the high seas," said a rough voice behind Juno, who turned around, startled. Behind him, now in front of him, was a cinóer. Only it was very different from Gason or Ikuri. His skin was not light golden, but light bluish, his hair was pitch black and thick and he had a beard.“Don't stare at me like that, Juno.” Sullen, the strange Cinóer pushed past him. How on earth do they all know me? Juno was now feeling very uncomfortable, the ferry swayed gently in the bank water and the thought of high waves crashing down on him didn't make him feel better either. Trunks strolled over to him and asked him if they would like to sit on the benches on the forward deck. Juno had no objection to this, and soon afterwards they were sitting on elaborately carved benches and looking out over the great river. "Have you ever been on the water?" Was Trunks' question. Juno gently shook his head. "Oh well, but let me tell you Juno, it won't be that bad and you will notice a lot of the surroundings!" "Maybe.", Juno replied. “But you wanted to tell me how we got here to Cinó within half an hour?” “Oh yes,” Trunks leaned back, “so your grandpa Son Goku has the ability to treat himself and others, even far away To teleport place in a second and that's what he did.“Juno wasn't quite sure if he understood everything, but he left it at that.” And where are they all now? Why this awkward journey? Why didn't Son Goku teleport us to this island right away? "The ferry cast off and quickly picked up speed, the big sails straightened up." Well, there is a law, or rather a custom, here on Cinó. "Said Trunks." Everyone who has to walk this path for the first time has to do with an old story and that's why Son Goku teleported us here in the first place. I wanted to accompany you so that you can get to know Cinó better, okay? "Juno was satisfied with that and soon he was standing at the railing and watching the ferry circumnavigate the small islands and how the river would not end." You Trunks? What are the Cinóers like? Tell me about them. "He turned away from the railing and sat down next to his uncle." Well, the Cinóers are, well, very withdrawn, at least the older ones among them.But they are very polite, but everyone sees them in a different way, so it's best to get an idea for yourself. "" And what about our friend here? I mean, he doesn't look like a cinó. "Now Trunks had to smile." Yes, that's probably because he's not a Cinóer. He belongs to the sea people, they are few, 12 I think. They are just there, not even the people of Cinó know who they are. "Very funny, thought Juno, a strange people live on your planet and you don't care.
It had been three hours now, and they were still sailing along the Joa towards the sea. In the meantime a thick fog had formed and Juno was slowly getting cold. The sea can't be far away, I taste salt . He crept quietly to his uncle, who had dozed off on the bench. "Uncle Trunks, hey ..." he whispered. No reaction. "Let him sleep, Juno," said a voice. However, it was not her "captain" but a seafaring woman.She must have been below deck the entire time, thought Juno. She beckoned him to her in a friendly manner. “How are you feeling?” She beamed at him, Juno found her very sympathetic from the start. “Oh, I feel good, only I'm a little cold.” She kept looking into his eyes, he saw compassion in the bluish-yellow pupils. “Wait here, I'm looking for an anorak for you Juno.” She went into the bridge