Fanfic: Wenn 2 streiten feut sich der3!!(teil")

Translation

Chapter: If 2 are arguing, the 3 is happy !! (part ")

If 2 arguments, the 3 is happy! ( Part 2)
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After Max and Bulma had looked at the motorcycle, they talked for a while.
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It was already evening and Max was also hungry.
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The others sat in his living room and did different things.
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Piccolo was talking to the Kaioshins and Dende. Songoku Vegeta Zell and Frezza, watched TV. The others were distributed around the house.
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Max got up and went into the kitchen. Once there, she turns on the radio.
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"Let's see what kind of music we have." Max thought and searched the sanders.
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After a short search, she found a suitable music station.
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“Hey, finally some solid music.” Max turned it up and began to dance to the rhythm of the music.
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Max opened the fridge and took out some delicious groceries here and there.
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Then she got 2 pots out of the cupboard and put them on the stove.<br />
After that, she cooked for her while she was doing that. Then she grabbed a wooden spoon and twisted it into a guitar.
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For a while the others wondered where the loud music suddenly came from.
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"Hey guys, did you hear that too." Questioning now Songoku looked at the others.
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"They're not deaf, Kakarott." Now Vegeta muttered, who wanted to continue watching the film.
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"The music comes from the kitchen where Max is." noted Nun Piccolo.
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“Is what the earth woman doing there?” Frezza intervened.
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“Let's have a look.” It only came from Zell.
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"That's a good idea, I smell something to eat," said Songoku, beaming with joy.
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"How could it be otherwise?" Thought only Piccolo and rolled his eyes.
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"Hey guys, do you know where the music is coming from." Bulma wanted to know the door frame for him.
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"From the kitchen," Frezza said briefly.
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While he was in the kitchen, Max rocked with the wooden spoon in front of the stove and sang along with the song.<br />
Max didn't notice that Vegeta Bulma Piccolo Songoku Zell Frezza and the Kaioshin stuck their heads through the door frame.
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The 7 looked not bad, especially Vegeta Zell Frezza and Songoku had to stop laughing.
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Piccolo looked stupid, just like the Kaioshin.
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Only Bulma seemed to like the whole circus, then Max the military station tea.
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“Hey Max, what are you doing there?” She asked now.
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The others just looked at her.
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"ah hello folks come in and join in. Make us something to eat." With these words, Max had moved Bulma in and now they both rocked him in the kitchen. The lords of creation looked puzzled again.
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“I always saw that the earth women weren't ticking clean.” Frezza now mumbles into his non-existent beard.
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"Sachs ma it's still okay," thought only Piccolo and put his hand to his forehead.
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"Oh man, women are really sometimes plem plem."Said now also Zell. And looked at Bulma and Max's workings.
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"Hey here 2 needs your drummer," called Songoku and ran to Max and Bulma.
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"Sure always." Said Max and handed Songoku a pot. This knocked with the same day.
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Now the others looked really stupid from their laundry.
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"Is that a ritual or something with you on earth." Now the Kaioshin wanted to know and looked at the whole thing with intrigue.
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“Hey guys, it doesn't say like rooted dancing is hip.” Max called and she pulled Vegeta and Piccolo into the kitchen.
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This was followed by Frezza and Zell And the Kaioshin.
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The Kaioshin now also took part and had grabbed snow pesen.
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Piccolo had himself at the window who Crumbles that except his foot didn't move to the music. What can you say that is Piccolo.
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"Haha that's a lot of fun" now Bulma and after Vegeta packed this stand just like Zell And Frezza like a stick fish in the middle of the kitchen.<br />
"Hey Bulma read because shit, I don't dance Sure, since you went completely crazy." Vegeta got louder.
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Now Max and Songoku came along.
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“Vegeta isn't a bad Peter now.” Max said and nudged him.
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"join in," said Songoku and put a hand on Vegeta's shoulder.
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"KAKAROTT take away your slimy pussies." Vegeta growled now even stronger.
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"Oh come on Vegeta join in." Zell in teased.
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"Hey you furry laboratory cell as a mouth, join in yourself if you have so much fun." Vegeta now clenched his fists because he was now even angrier than before.
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"I can at least dance in opposition to you Vegeta." Zell complained now.
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"Hey guys, now do it halfway" Piccolo intervened.
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"Hey you cucumber, I'll turn you into a cucumber salad."
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"Hahaha, I don't laugh." Piccolo said, amused.
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Bulma Max and the Kaioshin continued to dance with her for a while.<br />
Songoku was just nibbling something from the pot.
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"You really put it on Grünling." Vegeta had now stood up in front of Piccolo and looked at him with a dark face.
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"But always." Piccolo replied, annoyed.
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"grrrrrrr you don't want it any other way." Vegeta`s fist now flew at Piccolo, but this kept her off skillfully.
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"Hey guys, now you get rich" here in the house there is no fighting. "Now the half-smacking Songoku sparked in between.
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"Throw your mouth Kakarott." Vegeta now shuffles the same aside.
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Now Piccolo Songoku Vegeta and Zell were fully engaged in an argument.
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Max Bulma the Kaioshin and Frezza grabbed the food and disappeared into the living room.
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Now the four of us were in the middle of the discussion when suddenly Mies Jin was standing in the door frame of the kitchen.
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"What's going on here, if I may ask. And how does it look here."
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Mies Jin grumbled now.
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Now the four of us turned around and just looked at them in disgust.<br />
"So you four pretty das caos you will be back on rooms, I made it clear." Now said Nies Jin to those present.
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They didn't say anything anymore and had to do what Mies Jin had said to the full.
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Well, our four heroes will clean up the kitchen or they will go on strike.
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