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Fanfic: Son-Gohan und Videl in Fantasy Valley Teil 8

Chapter: Gohan and Videl in Fantasy Valley part 8

You decide to take the little train through the park.
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Part 8
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After our couple has arrived back at the starting point, they walk over to a huge grandstand. Gohan says: "I think we'll go to the stands, otherwise we won't get a good seat at the end." Videl nods: "There are still 45 minutes, but it is better we have a decent seat. Now you enter Grandstand and are amazed that so many people are already there. Our couple finds a good place and sits down. "Honey, do you like to sit on the ceiling? This wooden bench is pretty hard. "" Yeah, it's not bad. "Gohan digs the blanket out of his rucksack, folds it into a thick cushion and both of them sit on it. Now they look at the stage construction. A tangle of steel girders, slides and pipes. Videl and Gohan talk about what they do today A chord sounds at 5 to 9.The grandstand is now filled to the last seat. Five minutes later, the spotlights in the stands are extinguished and the stage shines in a strange, gray light. A gentle violin melody sounds and now eight women in white, flowing robes float out on a cable and play this melody. The light color is changed to fiery red, the melody becomes wilder and wilder, tongues of fire hiss from the pipes. Now a very big drum can be heard. With every blow, a jet of flame hisses into the sky within a few meters. Then two flashes of fire, all fires go out and the melody becomes softer. thunderous applause. Now water is sprayed from nozzles in the rear part of the stage and thus a wall of water is created. The May city flight of a cormorant is projected onto this wall of water. The ladies with the violins are floating around too. A murmur goes through the audience. The light has now turned blue. The ladies float out and the cormorant continues to circle.Every little breath of wind moves the wall of water like a curtain and the image is distorted. Now two drummers and four fighters armed with long poles take the stage. The drummers set a hot rhythm and the fighters beat the bars more violently in the same beat. They fight for what it takes. The cormorant has now disappeared and a blazing fire is projected onto the wall of water. Flames lick from the pipes. This goes on for a while. The rhythm becomes harder and faster and then suddenly dies, all the fires go out, the fighters stop and the wall of water collapses. Dead silence, then raging applause. Then 20 dance couples enter the stage, four women and four men play a beautiful flute melody. The color of the lighting is changed a few times. then the 20 couples leave the stage. Four women join the flute players with the violins and begin to play. The water wall will be rebuilt and it will showcase the most beautiful landscapes of Orange State.<br />
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The musicians leave the stage and a clock appears on the wall of water that is currently showing 8 p.m. A well-known melody sounds from the loudspeaker and "8 pm. This is the first Orange State television with the latest news of the day. The headlines." A murmur goes through the crowd. After the headlines and the first post, the picture disappears. Now 20 drums are brought onto the stage. From the very big to the very small. Now the drummers come themselves, grab their instruments and slowly begin to drum. You can play different notes. Then the big ones have a solo, then the little ones again, then everyone plays together. Fire comes from all pipes. On the wall of water, some drummers are shown in close-up, surrounded by fire. The rhythm increases to the extreme, then slows down and swells again and increases even more. Then a dull gong sounds. The rhythm dies, silence.You keep drumming and then you put it on again, then the gong again, be quiet. But it continues immediately with an increase. The gong now sounds in the same rhythm as the drums they play for several minutes. Suddenly the rhythm dies, silence. Now a big fireworks display begins, the show is over. All spectators were torn from their seats, thunderous applause. Gohan and Videl are still completely dazed by this performance, then they start clapping for what it holds and watch the fireworks. Now all the artists come on stage again, bow and go out again. Slowly all spectators wake up from this trance-like state and stream to the exits. Our couple is kissing. Gohan folds the blanket and puts it in his backpack. Then they also turn to the exit. The grandstand only empties slowly. Finally, they too are standing outside and slowly walking towards H.T. Terminal where you came in in the morning.“We'll only leave from outside then. There are just too many people here.” Videl nods. You go through the turnstile. Straight ahead it goes to the terminal, on the right to the parking lots and to the motorway and on the left is the supply road that leads around the outside of the park. You go to the left. After a few meters there is no longer a soul to be seen. Gohan shouldered his rucksack, looked at Videl, “ready?” “Ready!” They lift off hand in hand and quickly climb higher. Then they turn to the southeast and fly towards Satan City. After five minutes Videl says: "Honey, can we land again? My buttocks hurt so much from sitting on the hard bench. It would be great if you massage him." Tolerate massage. "They land, Gohan spreads the blanket and Videl lies down on his stomach. Now Gohan sits down next to her and begins to massage her bottom." Oh, that's good, "she says. And a little later:" Honey , I think it's better if I take off my pants."No, I'll just do that anyway, but later. The night is still young." "Oh, great." Videl smiles. "So, honey, now it's your turn. They're swapping places." You're doing great, honey. I'm looking forward to later. "Whispers Gohan." Thank you. I am looking forward. "They kiss each other, put the covers together, and fly on.
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sequel follows
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