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Fanfic: Reise ohne Rückfahrschein
Chapter: Hopeless
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@ c. mieze: Sorry, haven't made it to your FF yet. What is it about? As soon as I find the time, I'll read it through and give you a commie. ^^
Thanks for your comment, I'm glad you like the story.
@ crucifix: THX for your Kommie. * g * I finally answered you again. I'll say it again: The parts were great. Really, I really enjoyed it.
"Hopeless"
Bulma winced and pressed her hands to her mouth to keep from screaming.
'Oh god! `
Horrified, she peered out from behind her stone and stared at the four people.
"She's dead. She died in one of your attacks. It was her spaceship." The boy didn't look up. He stared sadly at the dusty floor.
"Well," said the general slowly, "what a shame. That's it then."
Gohan looked at him. He had that terrible grin on his face again and was spinning around with Krilin, which he still had by the collar."Then we don't need you anymore." With a jerk he threw the limp body into the air and shot a ki-beam afterwards.
"NO!" Shouted Gohan and kicked back again. Another angry scream escaped his throat when he looked at the big cloud in the sky with wet eyes & # 8211; a short time later, Krilin's dead body fell to the ground.
He looked at him incredulously and stiffly.
`Krilin ...`
Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the dusty asphalt. His jaw trembled and he began to tremble with anger and despair.
"No ...", he breathed, but could not avert his gaze, "What have you done?"
But the Sayajin only gave a short laugh. "Killed him, what do you think?"
! CLONK!
"AH!" The sayajin rubbed the back of his head with a contorted face. Who the hell had the cheek here-
! CLONK!
This time it had hit his back.With a loud puff he whirled around and - spotted a woman who, snorting and howling, picked up a new stone and threw it in his direction. The chunk flew towards him at considerable speed, but this time it caught it and crumbled it between his fingers.
Bulma paused in horror. She already had a new stone in her hand, but froze when she realized what she was doing here.
`You stupid cow! `, she scolded herself for this action & # 8211; but that bastard just killed Krilin.
On the one hand she toyed with the idea of throwing this stone, but on the other hand her instinct for self-preservation prevented her and so she forced out an embarrassed smile.
"Oh ... Sorry. That - I didn't mean to, sir, honestly not. You ... were standing on the train, I didn't see you - and I certainly didn't want to meet you," she stammered, adding to her unbelievable The story with a hysterical laugh before she slowly and carefully moved back towards her temporary hiding place.`` Very slowly ... maybe he'll let me go? `
"Hey!", Suddenly called a deep voice, "Stand still, otherwise I'll make you cold."
"Um ... me? Do you mean me?"
"Of course I mean you!"
Bulma winced and the stone fell from her hand. She swallowed to remove the huge lump in her throat that was making it difficult for her to breathe. However, it stubbornly stayed in place.
"Do you know the boy?", The big Sayajin wanted to know and Bulma reflexively nodded, for which she could have slapped herself in the next moment. Although - no. She couldn't simply deny that she knew Gohan. That would be cowardly and unfair after all that Son Goku had already done for her.
“Then you will want to watch him die for sure, won't you?” In a flash the man directed his right hand at Gohan and the soldier who was holding him.This looked at his superior in shock.
"No, don't! Leave him alone!", Bulma shouted frantically gesticulating and ran a few steps towards the three people, "I'll warn you if -"
"You are threatening me?", Thundered the Sayajin and now directed his big hand at Bulma, who staggered back in shock and stumbled over her own legs.
"If ... if you let him live, then I tell you," she thought feverishly, what could irritate the Sayajins, "let him live and I'll tell you who really built the ship."
She straightened up proudly and brushed the dust off her clothes. She was just awesome! Negotiate with the Sayajins.
`Bulma, you are unbeatable .`
However, the harsh laugh of the great Sayajin quickly brought her back down to earth.
"Interesting. So that means the traitor's son lied to us?"The last words were addressed to Gohan, who growled angrily at the general. His eyes were red from crying and Bulma would have given anything at that moment to be able to help him somehow.
"It wasn't to be expected otherwise, with the father ..." The general shook his head in mock disappointment.
"Well then, out with it: Who built the ship?"
Bulma looked at Gohan, then again at the general and again at Son Gohan. Then she sighed - she had to do it. She had to save him, no matter what.
"I have your word that he stays alive?", She made sure and the general nodded with a grin.
"Sure."
"Well ..." After a short pause, she began to speak again:
"It was me. I built the spaceship."
Briefly something happened on the Sayajin's face, Bulma interpreted it as a mixture of disbelief and astonishment, but then his face became hard again and he smiled angrily."Interesting. Well. Then we don't need him here anymore." He looked at Bulma with a grin. "You are too naive, woman. You should get rid of that as quickly as possible."
Bulma opened her mouth, but it was too late by then. Her gaze met the boy's, anger, fear and boundless disappointment reflected in his eyes. His lips formed the words: "I'm sorry" and the big Sayajin whirled around.
The other soldier pushed Son Gohan away and immediately he was caught in the attack the general had fired at him. He screamed, wrung his arms protectively over his face, but he was hopelessly inferior. The blast of energy tore him away and cut a large crater in the dusty ground far back in the ruined city.
Bulma's mouth was open, her hands were shaking and tears stung her eyes.
`Son Gohan ... Krilin ...`
She was roughly grabbed from behind and torn into the air.The general held on to her arm and moved further and further away from the ground with her.
"Hey! Let go, let me down right now!" She yelled, slapping her free hand against the Sayajin's muscled arm and screaming wild insults. Tears ran down her cheeks. She was in a nightmare, she was sure of it now.
bye and see you soon
.K.
@ c. mieze: Sorry, haven't made it to your FF yet. What is it about? As soon as I find the time, I'll read it through and give you a commie. ^^
Thanks for your comment, I'm glad you like the story.
@ crucifix: THX for your Kommie. * g * I finally answered you again. I'll say it again: The parts were great. Really, I really enjoyed it.
"Hopeless"
Bulma winced and pressed her hands to her mouth to keep from screaming.
'Oh god! `
Horrified, she peered out from behind her stone and stared at the four people.
"She's dead. She died in one of your attacks. It was her spaceship." The boy didn't look up. He stared sadly at the dusty floor.
"Well," said the general slowly, "what a shame. That's it then."
Gohan looked at him. He had that terrible grin on his face again and was spinning around with Krilin, which he still had by the collar."Then we don't need you anymore." With a jerk he threw the limp body into the air and shot a ki-beam afterwards.
"NO!" Shouted Gohan and kicked back again. Another angry scream escaped his throat when he looked at the big cloud in the sky with wet eyes & # 8211; a short time later, Krilin's dead body fell to the ground.
He looked at him incredulously and stiffly.
`Krilin ...`
Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the dusty asphalt. His jaw trembled and he began to tremble with anger and despair.
"No ...", he breathed, but could not avert his gaze, "What have you done?"
But the Sayajin only gave a short laugh. "Killed him, what do you think?"
! CLONK!
"AH!" The sayajin rubbed the back of his head with a contorted face. Who the hell had the cheek here-
! CLONK!
This time it had hit his back.With a loud puff he whirled around and - spotted a woman who, snorting and howling, picked up a new stone and threw it in his direction. The chunk flew towards him at considerable speed, but this time it caught it and crumbled it between his fingers.
Bulma paused in horror. She already had a new stone in her hand, but froze when she realized what she was doing here.
`You stupid cow! `, she scolded herself for this action & # 8211; but that bastard just killed Krilin.
On the one hand she toyed with the idea of throwing this stone, but on the other hand her instinct for self-preservation prevented her and so she forced out an embarrassed smile.
"Oh ... Sorry. That - I didn't mean to, sir, honestly not. You ... were standing on the train, I didn't see you - and I certainly didn't want to meet you," she stammered, adding to her unbelievable The story with a hysterical laugh before she slowly and carefully moved back towards her temporary hiding place.`` Very slowly ... maybe he'll let me go? `
"Hey!", Suddenly called a deep voice, "Stand still, otherwise I'll make you cold."
"Um ... me? Do you mean me?"
"Of course I mean you!"
Bulma winced and the stone fell from her hand. She swallowed to remove the huge lump in her throat that was making it difficult for her to breathe. However, it stubbornly stayed in place.
"Do you know the boy?", The big Sayajin wanted to know and Bulma reflexively nodded, for which she could have slapped herself in the next moment. Although - no. She couldn't simply deny that she knew Gohan. That would be cowardly and unfair after all that Son Goku had already done for her.
“Then you will want to watch him die for sure, won't you?” In a flash the man directed his right hand at Gohan and the soldier who was holding him.This looked at his superior in shock.
"No, don't! Leave him alone!", Bulma shouted frantically gesticulating and ran a few steps towards the three people, "I'll warn you if -"
"You are threatening me?", Thundered the Sayajin and now directed his big hand at Bulma, who staggered back in shock and stumbled over her own legs.
"If ... if you let him live, then I tell you," she thought feverishly, what could irritate the Sayajins, "let him live and I'll tell you who really built the ship."
She straightened up proudly and brushed the dust off her clothes. She was just awesome! Negotiate with the Sayajins.
`Bulma, you are unbeatable .`
However, the harsh laugh of the great Sayajin quickly brought her back down to earth.
"Interesting. So that means the traitor's son lied to us?"The last words were addressed to Gohan, who growled angrily at the general. His eyes were red from crying and Bulma would have given anything at that moment to be able to help him somehow.
"It wasn't to be expected otherwise, with the father ..." The general shook his head in mock disappointment.
"Well then, out with it: Who built the ship?"
Bulma looked at Gohan, then again at the general and again at Son Gohan. Then she sighed - she had to do it. She had to save him, no matter what.
"I have your word that he stays alive?", She made sure and the general nodded with a grin.
"Sure."
"Well ..." After a short pause, she began to speak again:
"It was me. I built the spaceship."
Briefly something happened on the Sayajin's face, Bulma interpreted it as a mixture of disbelief and astonishment, but then his face became hard again and he smiled angrily."Interesting. Well. Then we don't need him here anymore." He looked at Bulma with a grin. "You are too naive, woman. You should get rid of that as quickly as possible."
Bulma opened her mouth, but it was too late by then. Her gaze met the boy's, anger, fear and boundless disappointment reflected in his eyes. His lips formed the words: "I'm sorry" and the big Sayajin whirled around.
The other soldier pushed Son Gohan away and immediately he was caught in the attack the general had fired at him. He screamed, wrung his arms protectively over his face, but he was hopelessly inferior. The blast of energy tore him away and cut a large crater in the dusty ground far back in the ruined city.
Bulma's mouth was open, her hands were shaking and tears stung her eyes.
`Son Gohan ... Krilin ...`
She was roughly grabbed from behind and torn into the air.The general held on to her arm and moved further and further away from the ground with her.
"Hey! Let go, let me down right now!" She yelled, slapping her free hand against the Sayajin's muscled arm and screaming wild insults. Tears ran down her cheeks. She was in a nightmare, she was sure of it now.
bye and see you soon
.K.