Chapter: How I would love to be young Part8

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Here is part 8, I have decided to write it today, because some of my spelling is apparently not clear and I have some things to put right. Well, I am not informed about Vegeta's fighting power, because there is something different in every issue, nor do I know which material can absorb how much energy. In any case, my matereal holds up to Vegeta. I don't force anyone to read my FF, if you think they're stupid, you'd better leave it.
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So, now to the next part, which is a bit short.
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Part 8
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Not far from her, the woman suddenly noticed traces that could not possibly have come from Vegeta. A trail ran from Vegeta's ship to a point just off.
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Bulma quickly ran to see what kind of creature the prints could be. But she was unable to assign it to a creature known to her.
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She hurried to Vegeta's space capsule and entered it.Nothing seemed to indicate that Vegeta was absent. She quickly searched all the rooms, but nowhere a trace of him.
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Where is he now, has he got into trouble again? Bulma got goosebumps just thinking about what she had experienced with Vegeta in the years she had known him.
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Vegeta's efforts to find a way to escape had now given way to boundless anger. How dare they ...
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