Chapter: Bulma - slave or queen? [13]

Ohayo !!! <br />
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The dragonballz. De-viel-readers will be familiar with this ... but that I also have to copy everything ... I wrote the whole little chapter with my left hand ... even though I'm right-handed ... on my FF -Block and then retype it ... the starlight / yasai readers already know, right? Right, over there in front of the screens! I broke my right little finger! (I fell on my own feet while playing hockey, by the way, just to reveal the complete embarrassment ...) <br />
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Ok, enough indirectly begged for pity, after all, I left myself long enough time for it ... let's go on with BSoK! <br />
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Chapter 13: No Limit! <br />
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The blows fell on him like that. They were quick. Extremely fast. But he was faster. Faster and more tricky. Within minutes, of the twelve Saiyajins who had fought him, only four were alive.And they were only because of Freezer's extremely sadistic streak. He wanted the best to die in agony, just as dictators should. Freezer saw this fight meanwhile only as a game. A game in which he made rules all by himself and then deleted them as he pleased. However, one rule remained the same even with him: Kill your enemies! <br />
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Freezer dashed forward, aimed at making his opponents dodge left and right and sent them ki-balls after them, but they missed their target. He moved with incredible speed to the right, let his hand out and with that blow had knocked out another fighter. Only out of the corner of his eye he registered that the second, whom he hadn't met, rushed after the falling figure, caught it and thus saved it from hitting the hard ground. He screamed like a madman, as if something cared about the fall. Saiyans!Freezer must have been mistaken. <br />
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"Chichi! No!" Kakarott accelerated abruptly, the speed that he displayed exceeded his in the fight for a white. He caught her and showed the most compassionate look he could get. His guess had turned out to be correct - unfortunately! Freezer's blow hadn't left a few fractures and internal injuries, no, Kakarott gaped a huge, bloody hole from where Chichi's stomach should actually be. <br />
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He gently laid them on the ground outside the battlefield. Her trembling hand rose and stroked Kakarott's face gently. Over the forehead, the nose. . . <br />
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Freezer shot towards Bulma, and before she could take a defensive position, let alone plan an attack, he had his fist sunk in her stomach. She spat blood and didn't even notice because of the pain that Freezer grabbed her head of hair and was already choosing a boulder on one of the many islands of Nameks, against which he wanted to hurl her.But he didn't get to that at all, because Vegeta took him from the sky with one targeted blow and at the same time, if not necessarily on purpose, saved Bulma from a bloody fate. <br />
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. . . and over the lips. Kakarott held her hand there. "Goku, I ..." Chichi gasped and coughed heavily. <br />
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Vegeta eyed the ground suspiciously, which was now covered with dust and rock due to the impact of his enemy. But Freezer could not possibly have been defeated by this blow, even the proud prince knew that. A warm little hand was placed on his right shoulder - Bulma! Vegeta almost attacked her, which in her current condition would certainly have cost her a few intact bones. <br />
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"Vegeta, I ..." She looked almost pitiful. One hand on his shoulder, which served as a support, the other pressed on his stomach. The blood ran in a small trickle from the lip down the face and was already very slightly dried in places.<br />
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"Let go of me, Bulma." Vegeta's tone was ice cold. Startled, she withdrew her hand as he turned around. He was still looking for Freezer from the air. <br />
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"I didn't save you, if that's what you mean ... Freezer was just inattentive, and I took advantage of that!" Vegeta fixed his gaze on her - ice cold, as was his voice. But Bulma just smiled at him. "I don't care Vegeta because I still-" <br />
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Slowly Freezer let the water under him. The monkey prince was still looking for him in the country. How foolish! It never occurred to him that Freezer had been thrown below sea level and from there found his way into the green water. But what was happening up there now? A kitsch scene? Freezer made a note in his mind - torment your subordinates more, they effeminate! Then he started and with a targeted ki-beam made Bulma keep silent, probably forever this time.<br />
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"... left..." All strength flowed from Chichi's body, but Kakarott did not let go of her hand. Silent tears flowed down his face and suddenly he felt anger inside. No, it wasn't anger, not even anger expressed his current feeling, no, the once so naive and innocent boy had developed into a hateful man in the last few moments. And with the hatred came the strength. . . <br />
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With mock calm, Freezer floated further up, at Vegeta's eye level. The prince just grinned at him. "That was nice, but now I'm just doing this -" Vegeta's eyes widened. That- that just wasn't possible! Not him. It was only Vegeta's privilege! <br />
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Freezer looked in the same direction as the prince, amused. What was it that he found so shocking? Grinning, he searched the floor and suddenly he began to laugh. And how he laughed! As if he had never seen anything funnier than a golden-blonde Saiyan whose hairstyle was even more trite than usual!<br />
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"No! Not you, Kakarott!" Vegeta screamed the soul out of his body. He dashed towards Kakarott and swung back. He didn't care about anything. Whether Freezer was hovering above him, whether his home planet was in danger or something else. This was all about honor and pride! And with every meter that Vegeta approached Kakarott, his strength grew. To the immeasurable. . . <br />
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She peered carefully out of her hiding place. What was going on out there was just amazing! There hadn't been one in a thousand years, and now there were two! The only thing that surprised her was that her Rotte Bunny had become a Super Saiyan more than the Prince. Vegeta was stronger! But on the other hand, it also confirmed her taste in men. “Damn it, now I'm confused!” Miso withdrew from the crevice into the cave. <br />
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"And what did you see? Do you have a chance to defeat Freezer?" The young Saiyajin turned to the smallest of the locals who had fled here from Freezer, as they were the only ones who had ever escaped the tyrant .<br />
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Miso smiled at him and nodded her head, which was still very easy to see despite the poor light. “Yes Dende.” She spoke reverently, calmly. “You will make it, because not even Freezer can defeat one, let alone two Super Saiyajins!” Dende nodded. He didn't know what a Super Saiyan was, but he didn't care at the moment. The main thing is that Freezer was defeated and the Namekians could be revived. He sat back on Miso's lap and let her arms encircle him. With the certainty that it would all be over later, he fell asleep. <br />
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Aprupt stopped Vegeta. He would never have believed that two Super Saiyans could exist at the same time. Slowly he clenched his fists and simply enjoyed the feeling of the irrepressible power that flowed through him. His eyes fixed on Kakarott. Not just to make his prince understand that he knew what was meant.For the first time in his life Vegeta accepted that someone was his equal, accepted help from others in a fight he fought for others, for his people. It was then that the prince saw the difference between a reign with a strong hand and tyranny. <br />
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Freezer's laugh died away when he saw that the Monkey Prince had made this ridiculous transformation too. Should that be in the end. . . ? Freezer's eyes darkened. `What the monkeys can do, I have been able to do for a long time! `And his energy level rose and rose. . . <br />
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But even that was no longer of any use to him. Freezer had to admit that he had found something in the two Saiyajins. "His downfall" would probably best describe it ... because the fight had in principle been decided in advance. The lizard-like tyrant didn't even stand a chance, his fighting strength was now only half that of one of the two Super Saiyajins in front of him.Freezer couldn't even transform himself to reach his final level, Vegeta and Kakarott pummeled him so hard, driven by an emotional confusion that even they couldn't describe themselves. Hatred, feelings of revenge and the irrepressible thirst for cape of their people drove them on and on. <br />
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In the end, Freezer had lost everything that had held him in this position for so long: unmatched strength. Before the, meanwhile, blood-soaked figure had even had the chance to beg the two overpowering ones for nothing but his miserable life, Kakarott had cut off his head and Vegeta had pulverized it with one last, exceptionally strong ki-ball. <br />
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At last. After such a long time it was finally done! Vegeta had claimed his birthright and defeated the Saiyan's greatest enemy. Now nothing stood in the way of his rule over the entire universe! <br /><br />
At last. Enslich, Freezer was defeated. But what did that bring him? Nothing at all. Kakarott's hatred of Freezer was still not satisfied, and the death of his enemy never brought back his friends, his lovers, either. Damn it, life was so unfair! Except for Vegeta, no other Saiyan was alive on Namek - wait a minute! What was that? That- that was ...! <br />
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"Huhu! Uncle Vegeta! Rotte-Bunny, here I am!" Miso waved encouragingly to her two favorite ayajins (with whom she was not (yet) related). On the hand she had, obviously, a local who was barely up to her waist. For some reason the kid was beaming, as was his guardian. Why the hell were they so damn happy? Even if Freezer was dead now, the