Fanfic: Vegeta-zwischen Liebe und Stolz Teil25
Chapter: Vegeta-between love and pride part25
So folks now come the next and last parts of this FF, I hope you are not angry with me, but my PC has given up the ghost. So have fun with the last parts! P.s. now there are always 2 chapters in one thing because it is slowly getting full for me! your * Sen Jinka * Uninvited visitors
<br />
<br />
Great emotional pain plagued our prince, warm, loving feelings fought against his bitter pride. He held both hands to his head and staggered back and forth, trying to fight against all that, he fought hard. "Why is she so friendly? Why is she doing this to me?"> But I don't soften, she can't do anything to me. Because I am the prince of the Saiya-Jins and my only goal is to become a Super Saiya-Jin, I will make it nobody will stop me, neither Bulma nor Kakarott! And once that is done then you are the next victim Kakarott, did you hear? YYAAAAHHH! Nobody can stop me! he shouted to himself. He fell to his knees and examined his hands in dismay.He was trembling, his red-set eyes filled with water, he was breathing quickly. He had escalated into a psychotic attack. Tears ran down his face and dripped onto the palm of his hands. When Bulma's beaming smile appeared in his mind and finished him off. > But it will never be like that, so off to Kakarott! he said to himself, seriously wiping the tears from his face. He was determined to do something because his goal was clear. He just started to run when> Vegeta? <Bulma called for her helper. "That was Bulma!" Vegeta stopped without hesitation and turned around, shortly before her door he stopped, he screwed up his eyes and clenched his fists "no, I will never make it like this!" he thought to himself and with a heavy heart made his way to Son Goku, or Kakarott as his Saiya-Jin name was. He left Bulma helpless. The flight was not long, even if the distance was long, Vegeta had an enormous speed limit.He started to descend in a wooded area that was secured by mountains and surrounded by rivers. There was a large meadow in front of the house of his "enemy", so far nobody could be seen. The proud Saiya-Jin remained vigilant and suspicious, as he had learned as a young boy, he carefully observed the counter. Smoke rose from the chimney of the house, "so someone is at home too!" Vegeta smiled mischievously and walked purposefully to the house. He stopped in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, then, as was to be expected, bumped heavily against the door. > Wait a minute, I'm coming! shouted a female, siren-like voice. It was Chichi Son Goku's wife. Vegeta grimaced like "Oh no, everything just not you!" Seconds later she opened the door> I'm already there! she smiled friendly and bowed her head, but when she opened her beautiful eyes she was no longer in a good mood. > AAHH! VEGETA! SON GOKU HELP ME!DISAPPEAR MISSLING! she screamed and slammed the door, she fell on her knees behind the door and clung to her tea towel. > oh my god what does he want here! Son Goku where are you? help me! <Tears ran down her face, she cried with fear. Vegeta stood annoyed in front of the slammed door, his mine looked completely annoyed. He had his arms crossed over his chest and was tapping his foot impatiently up and down. A tall, hynical man stepped up to Chichi, worried he bent down to help her up. It was Chichi's father> But what's the matter my child? Why are you screaming like that? <his voice was soothing and patient, like a grandfather's. > Vegeta ... Vegeta, he's coming! she screamed and almost tore her tea towel in fear. > Then why are you making such a fuss? We haven't had any visitors for a long time. I'll ask him in if you don't! her wise patient father smiled. > No dad, you can't do that.He's going to kill us. Please close the door! She jumped on her father's leg in anger and clung to it like a burdock. > Oh Chichi you always stand up for nothing! <of course she had no chance against the man with bear stature and was dragged along. Again and again she pleaded that he shouldn't open it, but as if Vegeta had held this door open * manno man * Vegeta was already boiling with anger, like a steam boiler he was waiting. He opened the door with a friendly smile. > Hello my friend! <smiled the beef devil, trustworthy one. That old people are always so unmistrustful! *Well*
<br />
"Wise like father ...!"
<br />
<br />
The beef devil had greeted Vegeta in a friendly manner, he was already boiling with anger> About time! he growled and stretched out his arms. > You are sure Vegeta, how nice you are stopping by, Son Goku told me a lot about you. Come on in! the old man asked. > Tss, no need, I want to go to Kakarott!<the Saiya-Jin formulated his concern briefly and succinctly. Chichi peeped angrily over her father's shoulder> Woe to you twist his hair, then you're due! I will tell him to stamp you in the ground! she screamed in exasperation. > Well, Chichi, calm down! <somewhat embarrassed, the gigantic man pushed his angry daughter back into the house and closed the door behind him. He smiled cheekily at Vegeta and scratched the back of his head> You have to excuse me, sometimes she is a bit crazy! he laughed. Vegeta crossed his arms and stared annoyed at the forest> Where's Kakarott? he growled again. Who? <the beef devil had to inquire, the name meant nothing to him. > Kakarott, this bumbling lower class warrior who lives here with this fury! <Vegeta extended his sentence, but not quite appropriately. The beef devil frowned at this definition but said nothing> Um .. you mean Son Goku! He's training in the mountains with my grandson and Piccolo!You can wait here, but if I may introduce myself first I'm Gyo Mao, Son Goku's father-in-law! <he gently extended his hand to Vegeta, who stared lowly at it> under no circumstances will I wait for this unreliable bungler! <he angry at Son Goku's absence, and walked slowly away. He left the bearded man puzzled a few seconds later he got a call: "But if you want, I'll tell him something or maybe I can help you too!" <at these words the impatient and angry Saiya-Jin stopped. His arms were crossed over his chest, his eyes closed, he thought for a moment, then turned and stepped back gracefully. Invitingly, he stretched out his face to the bear-like man and stretched out his arms> You are not a Saiya-Jin, how are you going to help me a lot! <he accused him. > I have known Son Goku for a long time, their Saiya-Jins are very similar to humans.If you tell me what it's about, I'll try to help you! <the giant generously offered his help. > I and people should be similar. Pah! <Vegeta was outraged by what he said> Not very talkative, is it? Son Goku already said that it is not easy to get along with you, we should be careful. But I don't think you make a dangerous impression! <the beef devil shared his thoughts with Vegeta> Not dangerous me? Look out old man, I could destroy the universe if I wanted to! At least Kakarott realized what I'm capable of! he said proudly of himself. > Maybe you are strong, maybe really as powerful as you say, but you can tell that you are not happy. Where is the problem ? <the giant wise man saw through Vegeta. The Saiya-Jin opened his mouth in astonishment, only a few seconds later he composed himself. "how wise he is!" this man reminded him of his father.So he trusted him. > We Saiya-Jins are a fighting people. Fight and kill, that's our life. I train hard every day, I want to finally defeat Kakarott, he still owes me a fight. <he angrily held out his fist to Gyo Mao, as soon as anyone wasted a single thought on this subject he got into something. > I understand. The fight means just as much to you as it does to my son-in-law, you are similar, even he does nothing different. But what is your problem? <the cow devil approached the young Saiya-Jin wisely and understandingly. Vegeta nervously scratched his feet in the sand. he hesitated> Life on earth is primitive and unbearable. My training is getting worse every day. <he stated. > I cannot follow you. What is your training suffering from? Except for gravity and the technical means there are no differences. You live with the letters, don't you? Nothing better could have happened to you for your training<br />