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Fanfic: UNSER VEGI ( 1 Tag im Leben) Der Mittag

Chapter: OUR VEGI (1 day in a lifetime) Midday

So here we go on with Vegi and his everyday life ...


Ps: a question for CruelAngel:


what do you mean by the potential, can you go into detail, thank you!


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Having trunks with some bruises from the


The kitchen had escaped, Vegeta could not be spoken to for the time being ...


11:30 am at the Briefs House


Bra: "Daddy, I didn't want to go to Hawaii!"


"Grumpy ..."


"Are you angry with me anyway ...?"


"mm..no ... grumble .."


"Well then, you can cook something to eat .."


"What, you want to eat again?


You just crammed something into yourself last night! "


"But ... * sob * .. well, I'll just ask Trunks ..!"


Vegeta jumps up immediately ...


"You let that stay beautiful, you can be happy that we now have a kitchen at all !!!"


"But he just wanted ..."


"... poison us first and then blow us up!"

Trunks comes into the room.


"I didn't mean to ... really!"


"Grumpy ..."


"But father ..."


"You will now take your sister and have something to eat with her ..."


"Of what money?"


Vegeta reaches into his pocket, fetches


a few small coins out ...


"Here...!"


"But that's not enough ..."


Vegeta goes into Trunks room, returns with his piggy bank, shares it with his little finger ...


"So..."


"But that's my savings, I wanted mine


buy a new bike with it !!! "


"I don't care ... take it as the price for the floor !!!"


"Father?"


"No."


"But.."


"NO !!! FINALLY GET AWAY !!"


After the two leave Vegeta thinks that he is


finally has peace until he is plagued by a strong feeling of hunger ...


it drives him into the kitchen ... Sayajin is Sayajin ...


he scours the fridge while the tide is low at the moment ... and tries like a

Prince to take ...




12:00 in the House of Briefs


Vegeta almost nipples from hunger ...


he decides to fly off and visit some grocery store


and 'to borrow' a few groceries .. is at the door and is about to go into the garden .. sways and knocks the clothes rack over


tons of hats and coats are dumped on it ...


crawls out with the last of his strength and collapses ...




12:15 in the garden of letters


Trunks and Bra are flying in again


see Vegeta ... run towards him ...


"Daddy, what's going on ???"


"Father, did you break down ???"


Vegeta rescues himself, can barely stand ...


"Uhh..no, something fell down ... I'm looking for that now..uhh..HÄ ... HÄ ...!"


Trunks, suspicious:


"Oh and what .. ??"


Vegeta feels the ground behind her ... amazingly finds an object and thanks Dende in her mind ...

"Uh ... here it is !!"


Bra and Trunks widened their eyes when Vegeta put on a pink Bulma shoe


the hand holds ...


Trunks:


"Father, since when have you been wearing mom's clothes ???"


"I'm not wearing Bulma's stuff, where are you thinking ..."


"Well .. you don't usually wear hats .."


Vegeta touches his head and pulls a disgusting pink, big hat from his head ... his hair is no longer that way either ...


like freshly plugged into the socket ...


"And the coat isn't exactly your style either!"


Vegeta jumps up with a scream when he sees what he's wearing ... a big sun-yellow raincoat with pink stars .....


"SHIT, WHO DID THIS ON ME ???"


Trunks raises his eyebrows ...


Bra:


"You don't need to be ashamed of that ... Trunks does that too sometimes !!"


"WHAT ???" yells Vegeta


Trunks turns red .........


He tries to distract from the topic:

"Well, Papa are you not hungry?" ..


Vegeta tries to cover everything ...


"No, a true Sayajin does not have such low feelings!


He can go days without food! "


"Well .. we still brought you something .. could have been ..."


Trunks takes out a plastic bag ...


Vegeta screams, rushes at her, tears up the bag and suddenly stuffs everything into her mouth ...


"But you have ..."


"Want to tescht even though it was good enough for Eusch !!", Vegeta interrupts with a full mouth ...


Trunks shrugs and wants to go inside ...


while doing so he stumbles over the clothes rack ...


"AHHH, WHO KILLED THIS THING ...!"


Vegi: "The wind is exceptionally strong today ..."


To confirm the statement, he waves his hand a little ... * naturally hopes


he can generate enough wind *


Trunks head peeks out from under a thick winter coat and gets a newspaper in the face from the wind (sorry .. in the face) ...

"Yeah .. it seems like ... WOW! ISN'T THAT MOM?"


"What Where?"


"Here inside the newspaper!"


Vegeta is looking ...


"That's right ... there it says she's getting an award ...!"


Bra:


"Really? Which one?"


"Here is the planing price .. yes it fits


really uncouth !! "


"No father, I think you need glasses ...


it's called the Nobel Prize and is a high honor on earth ... "


"I don't need anything ... look right ... that's called planing price!"


"No!"


"But!"


"No!"


"BUT!"


Bra wants to settle the dispute:


"Hey give me the newspaper ..."


"You can't read at all!"


"Of course I can ... I've also been in elementary school for a year ...


I already master the ABC!


So that means ... "


TENSION, SILENCE, YOU'RE HANGING ON YOUR LIPS (do not picture it !!! * g *)


"It's called ... it's called ... oh man .....!"


"What?We don't have forever! "


"I can't help it either, some bird must have shit on it!"


"WHAT? That can't be !!!!"


"Exactly! They should rather leave it out on passers-by !!!


This is about more than a letter !!! "


"Bra, scrape it off!"


"WHAT SHOULD I?"


"Scrape it off ..."


"Oh no ... you are not serious, right?"


"SCRAP IT OFF! SCRAP IT OFF!"


Bra takes one of her clasps ... pushes the stuff down ...


With a slight swing it flies to the next tree ...


"So .... now you have it again .. ok .. now I can read it .....


and the winner is ...... "


At that moment a REAL gust of wind comes and the newspaper flies out of her hand ...


GENERAL DISAPPOINTMENT ... YOU GO INTO THE HOUSE


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I think I succeeded better than the first part ... or what do you think ???



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