Chapter: Dark Skies (2)

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Trunks grabbed her hand and pulled it out of the kitchen. “Where are we going now?” Cheely looked around curiously. She had never been in such a large building before. Not counting your home palace and HOPE. “In my room! Maybe we’ll play a little songot and tease Bra! What do you think of that?” Trunks led her up the stairs. How happy he was to have Cheely back. He loved her more than anything. "Well, I don't really know! I wouldn't like it if two guys who want to have fun suddenly burst into my bedroom!" Cheely grinned. "Well, that's fine! Then we'll go to my room! I don't know what we're doing there, but if you think so!" Trunks was defeated. What could he do against Cheely's will. Nothing ... She was as stubborn as his little sister. But he didn't blame her for that. After all, he loved her. "Well! Maybe not in your room ... what do you think of the Grav. Room?I haven't trained properly in ages! "" Okay! Great idea! I should pull myself up again! "Trunks immediately agreed and so they went to the Grav. Room. As Trunks was amazed, Cheely's clothes changed when they entered the Grav. Room. She was now wearing a gold combat suit with individual red welts." How did you do that? "Confused, he closed the door and went to the control panel." Very simple! Since defeating Scruul, my clothes change every time I want to fight! "Cheely grinned. Trunks nodded in understanding. But then something occurred to him. Then why hadn't her clothes changed when she had to fight this guy? He asked her." Very simple! I didn't mean to fight! I really only had you in mind! "Cheely grinned at Trunks, who turned a little red." How high should I set the Grav.? "He looked at her questioningly. She scratched her forehead, which should be a sign that she was thinking."One moment please ... At the end we trained with 1" 00G on the spaceship! I am in favor of us starting very slowly now! “Take like 1300!” Trunks nodded in agreement. He set the grav. And immediately he felt the pressure that automatically pulled him down. He watched as Cheely struggled a bit, but then quickly recovered. “Shall we start?” Her voice sounded a bit pressed and still as clear as a clear lake. "Sure! Go ahead!" Trunks took a defensive position and waited for Cheely to attack, which came a few moments later ................
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Bra woke up first. She was lying in her bed with Songoten snoring next to her. She smiled briefly and then stood up. Actually, she was surprised that the snoring didn't bother her. She got up tired and went to the bathroom. “First of all, take a shower!” Bra got into the shower and let the warm water trickle over her body. After spending about half an hour in the bathroom, she left it again.Completely finished and looking perfect as always. Are Trunks and Cheely here? I wonder if Trunks had the heart to go to her yesterday. She shook Songoten's shoulder. Like every morning, of course, it's no use. She had to come up with harder guns to wake him up. She leaned down to him and whispered in his ear that breakfast would be ready. Immediately he jumped up and almost threw her out of bed. "Tomorrow Songoten! Can't you even pay attention when you get up?" She got up angrily, but immediately gave Songoten a reconciling look that belied her words. "Will I remember Bra! Um, did you see my combat suit somewhere?" Confused, he looked around the room. He was quite sure that he had thrown it on the couch there yesterday. "Sure I have that" Bra stood up in front of him and wrinkled his nose. "I threw him in the laundry!It stank, which by the way, you do too! You are going to take a shower right now! Understand my dear "She raised her index finger threateningly.
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"Yes boss! Got it! The slave is carrying out her command! Do you have any other wishes?" Songoten bowed to Bra, just so that she could see his mocking grin. She snorted angrily. "Yes! Your new combat suit is in the bathroom! And come to the kitchen afterwards! We want to have breakfast together, right?" Songoten winced. His grin disappeared and suddenly he looked at her very seriously. Did she mean that seriously now? No, this could not be! Suddenly Bra grins. "I fell for it! But please come to breakfast anyway! Yes, Songoten?" "Sure! I'll have a quick shower and then come!" Smiling, he went into the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and took one last look at Bra before getting into the shower. Today she looked absolutely perfect again. .... He put on his tracksuit and then went towards the kitchen, where he heard Bra talking excitedly to her mother.What was going on? Oh yes! Cheely showed up here yesterday! They probably talked about that. On his way he came across a somewhat disgruntled Vegeta. "Tomorrow Vegeta! How's it going today?" "Bad! I was woken up this morning by some idiot who imagined he could wake up the whole CC with his gleeful laughter!" Vegeta wrinkled his nose in disgruntlement. How much he hated to be woken up. "Well then! I haven't heard anything about it!" Songoten grinned! He had a tough day ahead of him. Once Vegeta was angry, he could do a lot .....
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Angry, he walked next to Songoten ... He was angry! Angry at this someone, whoever it was who woke him up. His gaze wandered around the corridor. Why did Bulma get up so early today? He wanted to know that ... And so he had to go to the kitchen to find out what was going on from his wife. "Hey Vegeta! Are you dreaming?"Songoten waved his hand in front of Vegeta's head." Listen up, Songoten "Angrily he slapped Songoten's hand away. What was this fool thinking about? You weren't here in kindergarten. He waited expectantly for Songoten to hear something like" Sorry "or something like that ... But there was nothing to be heard of at the moment. The youngest son of Goku just went on without even looking at him! What a day! Definitely not his! He was pretty sure of that!
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Bulma looked up. She had already put her breakfast at Bra's table and now her boyfriend and husband came into the kitchen. One look at Vegeta was enough to know that Trunks' laughter woke him up after all. That could be a day ... If Vegeta found out that the Grav. Room was blocked for him today, he would just freak out ... How could she teach him the most gentle way possible? at least in such a way that he didn't blow up the whole CC, she was sure of that."Have a seat! What do you want to drink, Songoten, Vegeta?" She looked questioningly at the two Sayajin. “I'll have orange juice!” Songoten sat down next to Bra and picked up the newspaper. “Since when have you been reading the paper?” Vegeta sat down on a chair that was still empty and watched his daughter's friend suspiciously. "Actually, I don't do that at all! But look what's there! Cheely, the new singer, you already know where we were at the concert yesterday, has quit!" Amazed, Bulma raised an eyebrow. Why that? Didn't Cheely like it anymore? Bra looked surprised too. Only Vegeta was visibly unaffected. He had started pushing everything into himself and didn't stop because of that. "Do you actually know where Trunks is?" Vegeta had said something. With her mouth full, however, which meant that pretty much the food had actually been spread across the table .... Bulma shook her head angrily. She wouldn't reveal anything!Cheely and Trunks had told her they wanted to work out until lunch and then answer any questions themselves ...
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Songoten looked up. Was it possible that he had just felt Cheely's aura? No ... she couldn't be here. Because then Trunks would be here too and he would surely have come for breakfast. But who had laughed so loud this morning that Vegeta woke up? Trunks? Maybe, but he hadn't laughed in three years! Then why should he start all over again? That made no sense! He had to think of something else! Something that convinced him Cheely was here. Something that could convince Bra too! If that really was Cheely's aura ... then she had grown strong ... Maybe much stronger than Gogeta itself was ... Much too strong for every friend he could imagine. He saw her in his mind's eye ... how she had looked at trunks so sadly yesterday!Why didn't Trunks go to her right away? Maybe he couldn't remember her? No, that couldn't be! If Trunks couldn't remember ... he didn't want to think about that ...
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Vegeta got up. He wanted to train now! Why did Bulma look so worried? Was something? No, that couldn't be ... "Well, I'm going to train! Are you Songoten?" Vegeta sounded impatient as always. But today it was different ... Why hadn't Trunks turned up for breakfast? Bra was there like every morning ,,, she had greeted him as always with a friendly smile and then continued eating! Trunks, however, he never greeted him ... never said anything against him! Why not? And what kind of strange aura was that? He had never felt it before! Never! There wasn't such a faint aura in this house! And what worried him even more ... It came straight from the Grav. Room. "I'm sorry Vegeta! But today you won't be able to train until after lunch!"Vegeta would have exploded if he hadn't pulled himself together at the last moment." What is that woman supposed to mean? "His voice was trembling slightly with anger. He was tense - what was going on with his beloved Grav. Room? He watched Bulma winced and looked at him fearfully. Yes, that's the way it should be! People should be afraid of the Sayajins!" He is ... broken! "Bulma's voice also sounded pressed. What was going on? It was broken? Why hadn't she already directed it? Annoyed, he stormed towards Grav. Room away ...
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Bra looked up ... Her father had just stormed through the door and her mother sank down on the chair. What did she have? “Mum! What's going on?” Bra had jumped up and rushed to her mother. Wouldn't she die, would she? No, she wasn't allowed to! And neither would she! Because their healing power had increased in the last few years.