Chapter: 1 - VEGETA der Pharao Teil1

Fanfic: VEGETA der Pharao Teil1

Chapter: VEGETA the Pharaoh Part1

Haha! Ho ho! Hi hi Here's a brand new FF from me! I hope you enjoy it. 
Well, it's a little different from the others, but I hope you guys like it anyway. 
 
BACKGROUND: It is back on the planet Vegeta but a very long time ago. 
Dorr is King Vegeta a pharaoh and the Saiya-Jins let the Zufuru-Jins work for them. 
The story is a bit like the old testament with Moses and stuff. I hope you enjoy it. The best thing to do is to do the character description. 
 
Characters: 
 
Pharaoh Vegeta Ou-Sei 
Age: 23 years 
Born: May 4th 256 (I take the time calculation from Dragonball) 
Hair color: brown 
Eye color: black 
Size: 1, 82m 
Vegeta Ou-Sei is the Pharaoh of Vegeta he is cold hearted and ruthless. He's waiting for his wife to finally give birth to a son. When she brings a mixed-breed boy in, he is initially outraged. But over time I like the little KAKAROTT. 
 
Marâná Ou-Sei 
Age: 19 years 
Born: October 20, 260 
Hair color: black 
Eye color: green 
Height: 1.68m 
Dimensions: 88 - 61 - 87 
Marâná Ou-Sei is Pharaoh's wife. She is actually the exact opposite of him. You warm and kind. One day she found a little boy and treated him like her own son. 
 
Grimar Karas 
Age: 30 years 
Born: February 2, 249 
Hair color: silver 
Eye color: blue 
Size: 1, 51m 
Grimar is the Pharaoh's advisor. He is loyally devoted, only he is against the admission of the little mongrel, since he is of the opinion that so anger the gods. 
 
Pileopé Nin 
Age: 29 years 
Born: July 19, 250 
Eye color: black 
Hair color: dark green 
Size: 1, 70m 
Dimensions: 93 - 65 - 95 
Pileopé is Marâná's closest confidante. She likes her master very much and is secretly in love with her, but advises against accepting the mongrel. 
 
Now it finally starts! 
 
Chapter 1: The Born Again 
 
"Tell me, Grimar ... my wife is finally full of hope." 
"No my Pharaoh. Not after the last investigation." 
"Do the gods want me to have no heirs? Should my noble blood die out and wither forever?" 
"No my Pharaoh. I am convinced that the gods will give you another son." 
"I hope so ... Grimar ... please let my wife come to me." 
"That won't work ..." 
"WHAT ?! Why not?" 
Angry, the Pharaoh turned to his advisor, whom he had previously turned his back on. 
"Your noble wife then asked to take a trip into town to visit the weekly market." 
"Then she should come back soon because it's late." 
 
Meanwhile, Marâná was already on the way back with her confidante Pileopé. 
They were about to get into the carriage, which looked very much like a carriage, when suddenly they heard a baby crying. 
"Pileopé, do you hear that too?" 
"Sounds like a baby's screaming." 
"Look! There in the front of the basket." 
 
On the edge of the great river, Nahren, drifted a small basket with a baby. 
Immediately the Pharaoh's wife went up to it and lifted the apparently newborn baby out of the water. 
"It's a boy ..." 
"Look, mistress ... he has a tail, so he's a Saiya-Jin. But ... but ... what is that ...?" 
"You saw it too ... He has this tattoo on his back and no canine teeth as is usual for a Saiya-Jin shortly after birth. So he is a mixed breed. A mixed breed of a Saiya-Jin and a Zufuru-Jin . " 
"What are you going to do with him?" 
".... I'll take him to the palace and wind him up ...." 
"But, but my mistress. The Pharaoh will never allow that. The child is a mixed breed and besides not of your blood. He will kill him." 
"If I dearly ask my Pharaoh for a breeding permit, I will allow it." 
"But how are you going to convince him?" 
"I will use my femininity for it. If you understand what I mean." 
".... * sigh * you do what you can't help but I don't think that's a good idea." 
"It will go wrong Pileopé." 
Marâná and her servant got into the carriage-like vehicle with the child and drove back to the palace. 
 
"What!? What did you say? You want to keep this deformity and want us to raise it?"
Pharaoh Vegeta was beside himself. The very thought of a Saiya-Jin getting involved with a lower being like a Zufuru-Jin made him angry. But the fact that his beloved wife still wanted to raise the child made him white-hot. 
"But my sweet Pharaoh. He's partly a Saiya-Jin and we can't just kick the poor baby out. Let alone kill it!" 
"But he is also partly a Zufuru-Jin. He will bring mischief to our family." 
"But honey." 
The Pharaohs wife sat down on her husband, who sat on the throne, legs apart. In such a way that they could look each other in the eye. 
Marâná moved a little on her husband's member and only now did the Pharaoh notice that his lovely wife was wearing nothing under her wide, white robe. 
A few beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He felt the excitement and the deeper it went, the clearer it became. 
"Please, please, please," begged Marâná. 
"..... All right. But you have to be aware that he can never be my successor." 
"Of course, my darling. And now ... we can let off steam." 
"I'd love to ... my darling. Oh, one more question Marâná, what do you want to call him?" 
"..... Kakarott .... the born again." 
 
Well! I hope you liked it. Death threats, criticism or even praise - I'm up for anything! See you then.

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