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Fanfic: Bulma und Vegeta - Ein freies Wochenende 2
Chapter: Bulma and Vegeta - A Free Weekend 2
So this is the 2nd part of my first FF. It's still a bit boring, but it takes a while until I get to the climax (in the FF of course).
And I wanted to thank you for the comments. Thx you all.
"Soso. Finally an evening where you won't annoy me with your rumgemotze, so I can finally train in peace," said Vegeta a little uninterested, but he seemed to be looking forward to it. He didn't care, got up and went back to "his" GR to continue training. "He can't even put his plates in the sink. The man has no manners and then always states that he is the great prince of the Saiya-jin. You always have to tidy up behind him. Well, I'm rid of him tonight. "With these thoughts, her mood improved.
It was 8:00 p.m. when Bulma stood in front of the mirror and held out different clothes because she didn't know what to wear.Once again Vegeta stormed through the door without warning. "Hey woman, when will we finally have dinner, I don't have the whole day." "Listen, 1. I've already told you 1000 times that you should knock before you come in, 2. Don't call me woman !!!, 3. I'm getting changed, and 4. I said at noon today that I am going away tonight! "Vegeta just moaned" women "and then went to the door. As he knew Bulma, she would probably need a while for this "women stuff" as he called it and he returned to "his" GR.
It was 1 hour before Bulma's door opened and she stepped out. She had fished her best evening dress from the closet as you could easily see. It was black and the light reflected individual glitter points to make the whole thing even more elegant. Vegeta had meanwhile noticed that she had stepped out of her room and was already standing next to her. But before he could say anything at all, she ran back to her room, got a list and pressed it when she came out again into Vegeta's hand."What am I supposed to do with that?" He asked while studying the sheet of paper in his hand. "That's the number of the pizza service. Order a few of them and put them on my bill." However, before she opened, she stood in front of the mirror again and checked herself by tugging everything into place. "Yes, yes, you are beautiful enough," said Vegeta, because he was looking forward to his first evening in a long time, which he could spend in the Briefs' house without Bulma. With an angry expression, she opened the door and went to her taxi, which was already waiting. She got in and Vegeta could follow the taxi to the next intersection, then it disappeared into a curve. Vegeta closed the door and was already on the way to the phone.
`He couldn't get rid of me fast enough, but I'm more worried about whether the house will still be standing when I get back. `Furthermore, she did not worry about it, she would rather enjoy the evening that lay ahead of her.Meanwhile Vegeta tried to use the list Bulma had given him. He picked up the phone and dialed the pizza service number on the list. A voice answered immediately. "Yes hello, here the best pizza service in the western capital. We bring you your pizzas quickly, confidently and still hot as fresh from the oven ..." "Yes, it's enough, stop talking to me, I'm informed," said Vegeta between. "I want 4 pieces of each type, all to the CC and that is dalli!" "What 4 pieces of each type that would be a total of 152 pieces, isn't that a person or are they celebrating a party?" "You don't give a shit * on and now I don't have the whole day! "" Yes, that's okay, "said the pizza seller on the other end of the line and hung up the phone.
It took 45 minutes (for Vegeta an eternity) until the doorbell rang. "Here are their 152 pizzas and the bill of $ 758.48" "Yes, yes, write it on Bulma's bill and now bye!"" Is Bulma the young Miss Briefs? " "Yes! Bye! "He took the 152 pizzas, pushed the pizza seller out the door and slammed the door in his face.
`If it was up to me, I would have blown his head off, but otherwise Bulma wouldn't cook for me and fix my GR, 'but he let go of those thoughts because he didn't have to pay the bill.
And I wanted to thank you for the comments. Thx you all.
"Soso. Finally an evening where you won't annoy me with your rumgemotze, so I can finally train in peace," said Vegeta a little uninterested, but he seemed to be looking forward to it. He didn't care, got up and went back to "his" GR to continue training. "He can't even put his plates in the sink. The man has no manners and then always states that he is the great prince of the Saiya-jin. You always have to tidy up behind him. Well, I'm rid of him tonight. "With these thoughts, her mood improved.
It was 8:00 p.m. when Bulma stood in front of the mirror and held out different clothes because she didn't know what to wear.Once again Vegeta stormed through the door without warning. "Hey woman, when will we finally have dinner, I don't have the whole day." "Listen, 1. I've already told you 1000 times that you should knock before you come in, 2. Don't call me woman !!!, 3. I'm getting changed, and 4. I said at noon today that I am going away tonight! "Vegeta just moaned" women "and then went to the door. As he knew Bulma, she would probably need a while for this "women stuff" as he called it and he returned to "his" GR.
It was 1 hour before Bulma's door opened and she stepped out. She had fished her best evening dress from the closet as you could easily see. It was black and the light reflected individual glitter points to make the whole thing even more elegant. Vegeta had meanwhile noticed that she had stepped out of her room and was already standing next to her. But before he could say anything at all, she ran back to her room, got a list and pressed it when she came out again into Vegeta's hand."What am I supposed to do with that?" He asked while studying the sheet of paper in his hand. "That's the number of the pizza service. Order a few of them and put them on my bill." However, before she opened, she stood in front of the mirror again and checked herself by tugging everything into place. "Yes, yes, you are beautiful enough," said Vegeta, because he was looking forward to his first evening in a long time, which he could spend in the Briefs' house without Bulma. With an angry expression, she opened the door and went to her taxi, which was already waiting. She got in and Vegeta could follow the taxi to the next intersection, then it disappeared into a curve. Vegeta closed the door and was already on the way to the phone.
`He couldn't get rid of me fast enough, but I'm more worried about whether the house will still be standing when I get back. `Furthermore, she did not worry about it, she would rather enjoy the evening that lay ahead of her.Meanwhile Vegeta tried to use the list Bulma had given him. He picked up the phone and dialed the pizza service number on the list. A voice answered immediately. "Yes hello, here the best pizza service in the western capital. We bring you your pizzas quickly, confidently and still hot as fresh from the oven ..." "Yes, it's enough, stop talking to me, I'm informed," said Vegeta between. "I want 4 pieces of each type, all to the CC and that is dalli!" "What 4 pieces of each type that would be a total of 152 pieces, isn't that a person or are they celebrating a party?" "You don't give a shit * on and now I don't have the whole day! "" Yes, that's okay, "said the pizza seller on the other end of the line and hung up the phone.
It took 45 minutes (for Vegeta an eternity) until the doorbell rang. "Here are their 152 pizzas and the bill of $ 758.48" "Yes, yes, write it on Bulma's bill and now bye!"" Is Bulma the young Miss Briefs? " "Yes! Bye! "He took the 152 pizzas, pushed the pizza seller out the door and slammed the door in his face.
`If it was up to me, I would have blown his head off, but otherwise Bulma wouldn't cook for me and fix my GR, 'but he let go of those thoughts because he didn't have to pay the bill.