Chapter: Part 5 of the white saga: Au revoir!

I have 3 stories going on right now and I don't know
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which one I should write on first, so I'll quickly get on with this one first!
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They were facing each other now ...
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Trunks' muscles were tense, ready to defend if they did
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suddenly attack ...
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"Lady's first ..." he said.
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"Oh how nice!" Said the stranger ironically.
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"Well, if you don't want to. Prepare to attack !!!"
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"OK..."
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Both went into the typical position ... but ...
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"STOP, wait a minute ... you can't fight in this fumble ...!"
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Trunks got pope eyes and stuttered:
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"You ... you don't want to take that off now, do you?"
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It looked like she had nothing underneath ... the dress was tight, didn't offer any space for a combat suit.
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She just grinned ...
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"The thought makes you nervous?"<br />
With a jerk she tore off her dress ... and strangely enough she was still wearing a combat suit ...
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knows only with one strap, bare feet and actually you couldn't call them pants ... more like hot pans ...
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Trunks nodded in acknowledgment:
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"Stylish!"
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"Thank-you..."
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"SAY YOU WANT TO EXCHANGE FASHION TIPS HERE OR ARE YOU STARTING TO FIGHT NOW ???", Vegeta yelled at the side ....
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"Inedible, your friend there ..."
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"My father..."
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"Really? You don't even notice ..."
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"I take that as a compliment ... but now let's continue ... before he ticks off ..."
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"I hope you are ready ...?"
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"ALWAYS."
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They took position again and Trunks launched an attack ... a tremendous series of punches and kicks at a record speed ...
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While they were fighting, Bulma stepped up to Vegeta ...
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"Tell me, do you really have to make a fight out of everything? I was so looking forward to a little rest!"<br />
"Be quiet ... you don't understand!"
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"But I don't want to stay here any longer .. the police are sure to come soon .. and then ..."
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"Then take Bra and go home with her !!"
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"Oh ... to get Trunks involved in something again?"
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"Now go ... at the moment you can't stop him anyway!"
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"Grr ... what do I think about you!"
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Vegeta shrugged and Bulma turned on her heel, grabbed Bra and left the scene.
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Trunks and the stranger meanwhile were back in the starting position ...
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"Mmm..you are good ..." she stated.
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"Of course. What did you expect?"
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She was about to rush towards him ... something beeped ...
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she stopped and grabbed the belt.
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She brought out a kind of radar that she was now looking at.
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"Shit ... damn crap!"
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"What?"
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"Sorry. I have more important things to do, I have to go!"
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Trunks groaned!
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"Just say they are just about to sell the dress you really wanted to buy today ..."<br />
"No!", She interrupted him harshly, "the situation is serious!"
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He frowned ...
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"AU Revoir!"
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She pushed off the floor and pushed through the ceiling, 3 stories to the roof ...
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Trunks responded quickly:
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"Father ... I'm chasing them ... are you trying to calm down the police!"
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Then he followed her ... in his mind he scolded himself again ...
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He shouldn't have said anything to his father ... who knows ... he'd probably wipe out all the police now.
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But he didn't have time to think about it now.
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On the roof he saw her standing at the edge.
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"Hey! What are you doing?"
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No Answer.
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She just dropped ...
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5 meters from the ground she pulled herself up again and began to fly westward.
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It didn't surprise him in the least that she could fly. He had expected that.
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He took up the chase ...
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Well, if it's the nicest, you have to stop, what bad luck * g * ....<br />
hope you like it and you keep writing
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diligent comments!
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