conscience answered.It was clear to him that his "sensitive" remark earlier was most likely the reason for this.


" Yes?" he didn't try to sound quite as irritable as usual, but he didn't really work out.


"I ... I", she took a deep breath. "I wanted to apologize. For putting you all in danger. I'm really sorry", while these words she had looked at the ground the whole time, but now she looked up at him. "You're right. I ... I just didn't think about it. I just wanted to do something to save my people." She waited tense for his reaction.


"Hm ... of course. Nobody takes that offense. But you could damn well have made sure that nobody can follow you, or find out where you are going."


She breathed a sigh of relief. He still sounded pissed off and grumpy, but at least not so emotionally cold anymore. Slowly she sat down on the floor in front of him.


" That's not that easy.Only two others knew where I was going. My father and the one who got the ship ready to go. They would never have voluntarily betrayed me, but Valton and his people have ways and means to get everyone to talk. "Again a tear searched its way down her cheek, but this time she wiped it away with a forceful wave of the hand.


"He's brought so much suffering to my planet. I had to do something. And coming here was the only way we could think of to stop it." Nyota pulled her legs up and put her chin on her knees. She had just decided to tell him everything. She hardly knew Piccolo at all, actually she didn't know him a bit, but now she just had to pour out her heart to someone.


"At first my father thought the problem would solve itself, but it got worse and worse. So many have died, nobody knows exactly how many. Most of my friends are dead, my relatives, and ...", she paused briefly to suppress the tears that come up again."... and the man I loved. He was shot by a soldier while saving the life of a little girl. When I think about it, it still hurts, even if it's been over a year. And as mine Father decided I should ask Goku for help, it was probably too late. But maybe you can at least destroy Valton so my people can start all over again. "This time she couldn't hold back the tears. She sat crying softly in front of Piccolo, who was floating in the air. You couldn't tell, but at that moment he felt pretty helpless. In front of him sat a weeping woman and he really hadn't the faintest idea what to do about it. Besides, he really regretted having made this accusation to her earlier. He stood up and cleared his throat. In the meantime she had stopped crying and only sobbed softly when she looked up at him.


"I'm sorry I just hit you like that.And don't worry, at least Son-Goku will give this Valton his right opinion. "As he said this, he was staring at an imaginary point in the night sky. He was really uncomfortable in this situation. When he looked down at her again, she smiled slightly at him.


"It's best if we go to sleep now so we are rested for tomorrow," he continued quickly. She nodded, got up, and followed him back into the palace. When they passed the door to the kitchen, there was still rattling & co. Piccolo stopped abruptly, Nyota said to wait outside and went resolutely and energetically into the kitchen. From the corridor she heard him say a few words, loud and upset, which she could not understand. Shortly afterwards it was dead quiet in the kitchen (no, no. Don't worry. Nobody got hurt) and Piccolo came out again.


" What was the matter?"


" Nothing special."


In front of the door to her room, he wished her, well actually he mumbled it, good night and disappeared a few doors further into his room.Nyota stepped into hers, took off her clothes, got into bed and for the first time in a long time she could just sleep soundly again.






Enough! Out! End! Finito! At least for this part. *G*. I hope you like him, even if he's in a bit, huh ... how should I put it, feeling feeble. Maybe I should have left out a little howling? Well And did you notice it ????? Do you have??? I held back a lot with comments. I mean so in view of the many possibilities in this text. Well what? * Proud of you * However, my sister, who should also be mentioned here as my test reader, found this part not as good as the others for precisely that reason. (I think she only reads the story because of the comments because of * crying * and I try so hard). I hope your verdict is more gracious * beg * ... you know what's coming? Exactly the obligatory request for commissions of all kinds, nationalities and currencies.

I can only say about the next part, it will definitely come. But it can take a while, at the moment I have no idea what it will be like. But don't worry, it won't be 10 weeks again ^ __ ^




Besarye