Fanfic: Dämmerung (5)

Translation

moved
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can....
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..........My father....
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It was he who had just spoken .....
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And his voice was full of pride and anticipation.
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"Yes, your Highness, everything is fine."
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A quiet but penetrating whirring became audible and continuous
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a shrill sound filled the room ..... I was undoubtedly in
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one whom the voices of strangers echoed slightly.
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My trained ear could hear footsteps under the noise .....
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Someone came up to me .....<br />
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"Simply brilliant. This will usher in a new era."
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Again it was the king, my father.
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New era? What did he mean?
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Suddenly a glowing energy seized me and as if electrified
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my body started to twitch ... But I didn't feel any pain, only
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the strong vibration that shot through my body.
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Finally light penetrated my picture ... Amazingly sharp and clear
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a flickering but then calm image became visible.
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I lay under a glaring lamp that worked at least twice
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was as big as myself.
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Reflexively, I sat up stiffly ..... More unconsciously than me
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really clear about what i was doing ...
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... Did I move of my own will at all?
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Terrifying thoughts flew through my mind. I was like
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remote controlled.
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Confused, I turned my head to my father, who was with his arms crossed<br />
Arms next to the plate on which I was lying.
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Cables bit each other like hitting my arms and legs, which I do
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could not move yet .... yet .... not?
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What was going on?
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Why was I paralyzed?
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My father must have recognized the questioning look. He grinned
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malicious.
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"My son, are you in pain?"
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Although the words were an expression of concern, I didn't
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the feeling that he was around me for even a second
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had frightened ..... He spoke coldly and matter-of-factly.
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"No."
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I don't know why I sounded so hard myself ... Although I did
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Was afraid .... i was a child ..... why should i not be afraid
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feel?
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The grin on my father's face turned cruel.
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"Very good."
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There was madness in his shiny eyes.
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<br />"Then you succeeded ..."
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I was shocked, but I was unable to flinch ...
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"What do you think?" I asked puzzled.
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"We created the perfect fighting machine ... a cyborg ... the one
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First of many more. "
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"What are you saying?" I gasped ..... The truth crept into mine like poison
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Blood.
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And my father confirmed my suspicions with a mocking,
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terrible laugh.
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"Yes, you heard that right .... Who could be more worthy than the son of
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King's? For this attempt we had to give you ..... some
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Amputate body parts .... "
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I wanted to shake my head, I wanted to scream, but I stared
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just looked at him with wide eyes ...
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This cruel man who just put all my faith in him and mine
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future kingdom crumbled now grinned in broad
<br />In the face of my horrified expression.
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"Don't worry ... since I'm not a monster, I'll give you the
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Delete memory of our little conversation ... Hmmm ... what would that be
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appropriate for you? What do you want to remember? "
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I tried to swallow, but couldn't.
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Erase memory ... program new memories ... I was one
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Machine created by my father who sacrificed me for one
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To have a machine that obeyed him.
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"I do not care......"
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"I think we can think of another nice story in this one
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the whole situation fits .... And so that you don't get your valuable one either
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You lose pride, my son, it will be a ... memory that you
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makes you mentally strong ..... oh soul, I say? A robot has
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no soul! "
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He laughed but I almost didn't hear it anymore ...
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He had sacrificed me ... My own father ...!My father had
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made me a guinea pig!
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But the real cruelty was that he didn't kill me ...
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And I could think .....
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Bulma stumbled wearily down the cellar stairs. Actually had
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Vegeta promised to give her a hand when she opened the basement
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wanted to muck out.
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But now she was standing alone after a hard day at work
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her duty there, without help ..... even Trunks had pinched.
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Bulma growled unladylike and put both fists on her sides.
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Then she stretched until her spine cracked.
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"You're getting old, girl ..." she hissed, rubbing her forehead.
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Although she didn't feel like working hard at such a late hour
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she forced herself to be disciplined and orderly
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create ... After all, the pain was most beautiful when it was after
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let. The down-to-earth woman was already looking forward to the night, when<br />
she was lying in her comfortable bed and lying on the cool pillow
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could rest ...
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"Where's Vegeta when you have him for a change
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needs ...? "She sighed and grimaced.
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A Saiyan .... Why did it have to be a Saiyan she was in
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fell in love? But when she thought of Vegeta's spicy and
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bitter face thought she had to smile mildly. you
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knew only too well what was hidden under its hard shell. Even if
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hardly a smile finds its way out of the dark depths of his heart
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could pave the way, he shone an irresistible one for Bulma
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Power and fascination from ... In addition, the proud prince was a
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loving life partner and family man, even if he is difficult
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did that to show.
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A pleasant tingling sensation awakened in Bulma's body as she touched it
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thought how she could caress his weathered, dark skin,<br />
could kiss his strong arms and his amazingly delicate lips ...
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Smiling, she pushed open the door to the cellar.
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And froze.
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"I'll talk to father ..." Goten promised firmly and patted
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Trunks pale cheeks.
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"But now don't cry anymore, Koi-san. I love you ... and me
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don't want to see how you suffer Everything will be fine."
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Trunks grinned like his father, a little incredulous and crooked, but he
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grinned. The tears had long since dried up, dried in the warmth
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of Goten's love.
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"Actually, the older one should comfort the younger one, Chibi ..."
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"Oh what ..." Goten raised an eyebrow and wrinkled his nose.
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"You don't always have to act as the great and strong protector,
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Show-off. "
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Trunks gave Goten a loving pat on the head.
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"I'm the more dominant, the man in this relationship, got it,<br />
little chibi-chan? "
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"That's too much, just wait until I'm big and strong, then I'll hit you
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you ... "Goten took a deep breath and puffed himself up. His opposite
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giggled.
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"You look really stupid with that." With a quick movement, squeezed
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Trunks on Goten's cheeks and he let out the air in astonishment.
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"It's better." Trunks smiled and leaned over to the surprised
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Goths to kiss him.
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When it came off again, Goten had closed his eyes.
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"Wow ..." he whispered gently. "I never thought I would
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would be so missed after just one day. "
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"Hmm ..... So who is the female?"
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Goten looked cheekily at Trunks.
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"Not yet proven, Koi."
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Trunks snapped his fingers.
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"Shit .... but now to the seriousness of life .... I'm going to father
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down and see how it is. "<br />
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Although he tried to sound happy he got quieter than
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he spoke of the prince.
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"Is good Koi ... I love you."
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"Yes, I like you too ..."
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When Trunks stepped into the basement, he already felt the aura of himself
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Mother. A cold shock shot through his body. she had
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Discovered Vegeta.
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With little suppressed strength he tore open the door and stopped there
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the doorknob between his trembling fingers.
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"Mother!" he called and looked at the boss of Caps. Corp ....
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Bulma looked at him ... long and dumb ... without the slightest movement
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demonstrate. Then she looked again at the reclining Saiyan prince, the
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was connected to the energy dispenser ...
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“He's ... a cyborg.” The woman began calmly and swallowed, embarrassed.
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Trunks stared at her in disbelief.
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"Mother.."
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"Don't say anything .... I see he's hurt?"<br />
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Your son couldn't believe his ears ... His mother didn't show any
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Signs of sadness, confusion, or despair.
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"Mother ..... you are not ...."
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"Come ..... come and give me a hand ..." she asked, already grasping
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after her bag with the most necessary tools she always has
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carried with him. But Trunks got ahead of her and grabbed hers roughly
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Finger. But Bulma forgave him because his face was a mask
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out of horror and confusion.
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"Aren't you scared? I mean ..... he's ..." His
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Voice broke