Chapter: B / V - Encounters of Fate 14a (WAP)

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14. Part A <br />
Shinrai paced restlessly from side to side, his footsteps echoing in <br />
the steel-clad room and increased the nervousness of everyone <br />
Present. <br />
"We ... have to hurry, we don't have much time left." A younger <br />
Akaijin kept glancing briefly at the door, which were always unexpected <br />
swing open and let Osoi in. What then blossomed for them, he wanted <br />
don't even paint in. <br />
"The right constellation will be achieved in twelve hours, until then we have to <br />
arrange everything necessary. "Shinrai finally deigned to do so on <br />
Take a seat at the end of the board. "Dashu", he pointed to the navigator, "you will <br />
fake a captured message and tell Osoi that you are Vegeta <br />have found. Then you have to bring the ship to the center. But forget <br />
not that we can't arrive too early! "<br />
The addressee nodded, repeated all the points in his mind, to yes <br />
nothing to forget. Every mistake could be a dramatic turning point
represent and doom the plan to failure. <br />
* _ + _ * _ + _ * _ + _ * <br />
Covered in sweat and breathing heavily, Yamcha fumbled over the controls of the GR and <br />
turned the generator down to normal. Staggering slightly, he looked for <br />
his way to the shower next to it, enjoying the water his <br /> arranged
New thoughts. <br />
In the absence of a new G sharp he slipped back into his old one and looked for <br />
then Bulma on the bridge, which seemed absorbed in calculations. <br />
Still, she seemed to sense his presence and looked up hesitantly. A <br />
a faint smile defused her thinker face. "Hi." <br />
"Hi. When are we going to arrive?"Yamcha walked around the pilot's chair, studied the <br />
Space screen and tried to orientate myself somehow. <br />
“In half an hour.” Bulma sighed and went back to her <br />
Math puzzles. Hm, this one was pretty tricky. A four-digit <br />
Combination of variably combinable digits resulted in 10,000 possibilities. <br />
That would probably take a while. But in half an hour ... <br />
“Are you mad at me, Bulma?” Yamcha’s voice actually sounded a little <br />
unsettled and his facial expression, which was reflected in the plexiglass, seemed <br />
a little contrite. <br />
“What do you want to hear from me, Yamcha?” Her voice sounded a little tired, which was her <br />
Ex-boyfriend took notice. "It was your decision ... But I guess with the <br />
Time ... yeah, maybe you were right. It was probably for the best. "<br />
Was that where he heard cynicism? How much had changed, but her <br />
Bulma had by no means lost reparteeism."I'm glad." <br />
Bulma's head snapped up. Why did the Baka ignore her sarcastic <br />
Remarks? She just wanted to argue a little to feel better, <br />
and he ...? Or did he not fully understand the message? Or ...? "It does <br />
I'm sorry really. "She was obviously struggling to get her feelings right <br />
bring over. "I can understand you." <br />
Finally Yamcha turned and met Bulma's half-sad smile. "Then <br />
is it okay. "<br />
“It is.” Bulma's smile grew warm. "You should buckle up, <br />
we are about to enter the earth's atmosphere. "A series of buttons and buttons <br />
was pressed and the spaceship plunged into the stratosphere, but Bulma <br />
was such an excellent navigator that the ship wasn't even minimal <br />
was shaken. <br />
* _ + _ * _ + _ * _ + _ * <br />
“When do we get to the system?” Osoi looked over the shoulder of his <br />Navigators across the screen. <br />
“Only twenty minutes left, my King.” Dashu felt the sweat pour over <br />
his spine was running, his conscience was burdened like never before in his still so <br />
short life. Even so, he knew deep down in his heart that it was the right thing to do <br />
was. "You can retire to your bedroom if you want, I <br />
will get you as soon as we get there. "<br />
Osoi nodded absently, turned on his heel and left the bridge to <br />
to rest a little. He would finally get his revenge. Vegeta would <br />
die and that by his, Osois, own hands. Slow and excruciating. First, <br />
he just had to break his will, which shouldn't be that difficult ... He <br />
laughed hard and threw himself into his soft bed in full gear. A little rest <br />
shouldn't harm him. <br />
* _ + _ * _ + _ * _ + _ * <br />
Shinrai licked his index finger and threw the youngest Akaijin a warning <br />Look too. “Be careful with the lighter!” The boy with the discreet <br />
reddish hair obediently nodded and lit the candles that Shinrai gave him <br />
countered. Little by little the bridge was submerged in a blazing sea, <br />
the flickering glow cast ghostly shadows in every corner of the room and <br />
not only made for the dramatic moment. The crackling of the candles was also <br />
as quiet as it was oppressive. <br />
"The code is ready, everything is set up." <br />
Shinrai nodded in satisfaction. "Very good. Then we can start now." <br />
As a precaution he took a few steps to the side, now next to the candles that are a <br />
Circle outlined. <br />
The Akaijins went into rhythmic line-up and soon after a <br /> fulfilled
The air murmured, ignoring the crackling. Incomprehensible syllables, <br />
sometimes in a higher, sometimes in a lower pitch, fluttered around and with a <br />
-Puff- finally seemed to get the desired reaction.<br />
“What is that supposed to mean?” Osoi suddenly stood in the middle of the circle, motionless because he was
a kind of transparent power held in place. Only his head <br />
The ou was able to turn around and had to realize that he was obviously in the middle of <br />
a mutiny. "What's going on here?" <br />
"You will be sent into exile," said Shinrai, meaning <br />
Dashu to continue the ceremony. Using the following incantations would <br />
Osoi will be forever imprisoned in the fifth dimension. <br />
“You won't dare.” But as Osoi was hanging in midair, he did <br />
certainly not an intimidating impression. "No!" <br />
"... owari." And with that the navigator had finished his spell. He tipped the <br />
Head in a final show of humility and not to look at his King <br />
to have to see, which fate would soon overtake. <br />
"Aah !!" Well, those were probably his last words.<br />
* _ + _ * _ + _ * _ + _ * <br />
"Haven't you forgotten anything?" <br />
"You want to make sure I don't come by again, huh?", <br />
Yamcha tried to joke, even though he didn't feel like it. <br />
Bulma just smiled and shook her head and kissed her long-time friend on <br />
the cheek. "Good luck! And let me say hello, Pool, understand?" <br />
"Promise. Take care." Yamcha tore away from his now ex-girlfriend and <br />
marched straight to the front door, leaving everything past behind. <br />
Bulma looked after him with a sigh and then went to her room. She was so <br />
tired of all the adventures she had been through. But nobody was waiting in the <br />
Bed on it.[BI: Where's Vegeta? ]Nobody to share anything with. <br />
Her pain, her grief, but not her joy either. <br />
<br />
Preview: Poor Osoi ... No, serves him right, I've never suffered him <br />
can! So now Bulma is all alone in her room ... What happens there <br />just for possibilities? <br />
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Cut-outs <br />
Bulma sighed and went back to her math puzzle. Hm, this was <br />
pretty tricky. A four-digit combination of variable <br />
compilable digits resulted in 10,000 possibilities. That would probably be another <br />
Take a while. But in half an hour ... <br />
Director: Half an hour, we all know you're super smart and that <br />
Can't do anything in your head in no time at all. So: cut! and back to the beginning. <br />
<br />
"... owari." And with that the navigator had finished his spell. He tipped the <br />
Head in a final show of humility and not to look at his King <br />
to have to see, which fate would soon overtake. <br />
Director: Hey, Osoi! Your text reads: "Aah!" Is not as difficult as it is <br />
seems! <br />
Osoi: * growl * Aah ... * zushinraiwend * I read the script, you're in part B <br />
your turn * diabolical * <br />
Director: Cut!And don't betray the B-act! <br />
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Dashu - helmsman <br />