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Fanfic: Indianer&Kame-Hame-Ha (Dragonball Z vs. Der Schuh des Manitu) 2

Chapter: Indian KameHameHa (Dragonball Z vs. Manitou's Shoe) 2

First of all, thanks for the nice comments right after the 1st day of my publication! I'm looking forward to many more! Now the second part follows! Have fun!






Indian & Kame-Hame-Ha (DragonballZ vs. Manitou's Shoe) 2




"Abahachi, my brother! I didn't expect you at all! You, I didn't clean up! and who are the three delightful gentlemen you hosted me with! don't you want to introduce us?" and he especially looked at vegeta, who wore a tight combat suit and you could see his steely muscles shining through.


"olso, that's my blood brother ranger, and that's .... uh ... yo, de have only just met me, that's the son-goku, and that's the vegeta! uh ... and the want to help us look for the treasure! oh yes, I haven't even mentioned it yet ", and abahachi began to whisper," you host part of the treasure map, don't you? ""and he indicated that they should follow him.


Once inside, the four looked around first. "so, what do you want? pina colada, or what firewater-free? or maybe who likes prosecco?" son-goku whispered to vegeta: "just say something, we don't want to appear weird!" "well, if we have to," he replied in a whisper, "so .... um .... I want to .... um ... the last one! "he said aloud. "to prosecco!" repeated winnetouch. "yes, that, exactly!" said vegeta. "and the others? also the same?" a grumbling "yes" went round.


when winnetouch had finished preparing everything and garnished it with an umbrella, he put it in front of his guests' noses. ranger and abahachi began to sip carefully, but son-goku and vegeta emptied everything at once. "well, your two new friends san jo vogelwild! nimand empties a glasal prosecco on ex so easily!" said winnetouch to ranger and abahachi, and then he announced "want another glasal?"Sure, pour a", shouted Son-Goku and Vegeta from one mouth, because they seemed to like the alcohol. "Well, I don't know that you don't get too cheerful!" said winnetouch and poured them more.


that afternoon winnetouch had to go to the proseccoladen more often, because the two seemed to take as much as they had muscles and only after a few bottles did you notice that they were slightly tipsy.


When they got it all too colorful in the evening, winnetouch said to ranger and abahachi, who were still having their first glass: "Well, they have to sleep off their intoxication before they blow my gonze beautyfarm up! morning could go on with your treasure hunt! " and he put the two of them, who did not defend themselves very much, in a guest bed.


In the middle of the night you suddenly heard a loud rumble. "Shit prosecco", vegeta mumbled sleepily, "this stuff makes my head buzz, and I even fall off my bed!" but he went back to bed and went back to a restless sleep.

a short time later, the puda-rosa-ranch suddenly became restless. you could hear many horses seemingly galloping towards the ranch. but then it got quiet and there was a knock on the door. winnetouch, very sleepy in his pink pajamas, opened it. "Who can think of tearing me out of my beautiful sleep in the middle of the night? What do you want? There is no room available! I'm fully occupied!" "We don't even want to rent a room", came a voice, and suddenly emerged A white-haired figure appears in the dark, dressed like a cowboy. "I'm looking for a certain abahachi, and blood brother ranger are crying! Do you know them?" "Wait a minute," said Winnetouch and disappeared back into the house.


"abahachi !!! abahachi !! do is a real estate agent from wyoming! i think he wü wos from you!" steal treasure card! "" well, I'll do that! " replied winnetouch.

"I'm very sorry, but these two people are completely unknown to me!" said winnetouch when he came out of the house. "Okay, but if we get to the bottom of the matter and find out that you had something to do with it, you can be prepared for something! Come on, guys, we'll ride home! Nothing beats a good night's sleep, tomorrow." let's go on! Hombre, ride ahead and make me a hot water bottle! "" is good, boss! " sounded a voice from the background.


suddenly disgruntled noises came from inside the puda-raso-ranch. "Who makes such a racket ..hps ... in the middle of the night?" shouted Vegeta, furious, but still slightly drunk. "Are you all .. hps .. each other ... hps ... crazy?" and he stepped out of the house "you will ... hps ... pay for disturbing my rest!" and he shot some energy discussions in the direction of the cowboy troop, but thank god they all missed their target, as Vegeta was too blue to be able to aim properly.

santa maria and his men rode up and away as fast as their horses' feet could carry them.


"the san ma go now!" said winnetouch and clapped his hands. he wanted to thank vegeta, but he had staggered back into the house.


the next morning winnetouch informed everyone, including me goku and vegeta, who had slept off their intoxication, about the nocturnal happenings. Unfortunately, or thank God, vegeta couldn't remember anything. then abahachi said again: "so winnetouch, now to why we are kumma san, you host the second part of the treasure map?" , opened it and took out a small scrap of paper. "Voila, my part of the treasure map!" "Thank you, winnetouch, I knew I could count on you! You, do you happen to know who I gave the other two parts to?" said abahachi."yo, the greek and there uschi!" said winnetouch. "oh yes! greece! uschi! now I know wida too! oba how do we get to, greece and to da uschi still roswell city? upper, it occurs to me yo, you two can fly yo! go away so dear, and if you could grab the two parts for us! "" I'll do everything that brings this childish story to a quick end. ", mumbled vegeta.


"but of course we will help you!" shouted son-goku in a friendly manner. suddenly one could hear a loud growl. "Oh, I'm sorry!" said Son Goku and scratched the back of his head, embarrassed. "That was my stomach! I haven't eaten anything since yesterday at noon! Couldn't we have a little snack before we take off?" he was right to speak in the plural, because vegeta, even if he could hide it, was also hungry as a bear.


"Of course, I'm always happy when I can cook something for guests!" winnetouch exclaimed delightedly. "but what am I cooking for now on the fast?", he asked himself." Well, I'll find something! "





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