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Fanfic: Trunks, Son Goten Schule und Son Gokus Schwester 5
Chapter: Trunks, Son Goten School and Son Goku's sister 5
Hi folks, I accidentally saved a bit too early yesterday. Now I just write it down in Word so that something like that doesn't happen again. THANKS FOR THE COMMENTS and now on in the text:
"Son Goku behave and go to the desert with Vegeta during the time, there you can train." Chichi admonished her husband. “But Chichi, we always train in the gravity room on Saturdays.” Son Goku replied desperately. “You can do that in the desert too, because you don't endanger human lives.” Chichi remained tough. "But," wanted to say Son Goku but Chichi cut him off the sentence in the middle "nothing but, remember otherwise there will be no food for a month." Chichi ended the discussion and turned away. Since the same thing happened with Bulma, and there was no way the women could change their mind, Vegeta and Son Goku had to bow to their fate for better or worse, and train in the desert on Saturday.
By Saturday the men had managed to get their women to train at least until the first guests arrived in the gravity room and then later to push Piccolo and Son Gohan into the desert.In the morning Son Goten was gently torn from his most beautiful dreams by his father, "Hey Son Goten, we want to get up to Vegeta and Trunks." would. But by then Son Goku had already picked up his son and carried him into the bathroom. When both of them were completely dressed, they flew to Vegeta who was waiting impatiently in his beloved room for Son Goku and son. "Kakarott, I want to fight now. The little ones go outside to the space capsule to train." Certain Vegeta is angry that he hadn't been able to fight Son Goku before. "He's in a mood again." Said Son Goten when he and his best friend Trunks left the house. "He always has." Trunks replied calmly. In the afternoon the first guests arrived and Son Goku and Vegeta had to leave the field. But they had the bad luck to run into the arms of the very best of the class, the first one was Arik, who had watched the alleged victory over Cell at least ten times and since Vegeta and Son Goku were still wearing the same suits as they were at this point they were also recognized immediately."Weren't you the onlookers at Mr. Satan's victory over Cell?" he asked "NOBODY offends the great prince of the Sayajins, this sw ..." Vegeta wanted to answer but Son Goku covered his mouth. "Saya what?" asked half of the class. "Nothing. I think we'd better leave." Son Goku said quickly and lifted off the ground. "What are these Saya things bums?" Trunks and Goths were now harassed. "And why can the flies?" was asked further. "Oh nothing." Trunks said and quickly whispered something in Goten's ear: "Hey Goten, I think we'd better get out of here." And they both ran. They ran into the basement of the Caps. Corp. “I don't feel like hanging around here among these boring people.” Maulte Trunks. “Watch out, they're coming.” Goten said quickly and withdrew to the furthest corner of the cellar.
In the meantime, certain people were training in the desert. "Hey Kakarott, how do you manage to be here and over there on this mountain at the same time?" asked Vegeta "How now?That's not me. "Answered Son Goku" True, the aura is far too weak. "Now Vegeta meant and flew in this direction. There was a woman floating there, with straight black hair, a monkey tail and typical Sayajin armor. She was about Son Goku's height and in her face there was not a little of emotions to be seen. Vegeta flew to immediately her and asked her to speak. "Who are you?" he asked sullenly. "That's none of your business, I'm looking for someone here and this someone is definitely not you." Was her answer, her voice was cool and at the same time in Something like that calming down. "I am ..." Vegeta wanted to rattle off his usual lyre but Son Goku got ahead of him "Vegeta leave it. "He admonished him." What, Vegeta? Oh prince forgive me. "She quickly apologized, bowing." Oh Dende, treat Vegeta that way too. "Son Goku touched his head.
Now it's over for the first time. I don't know when to continue writing.So tomorrow at the latest I will write the sixth part. Then ask yourself who that girl is. Have fun (but the title gives it away). It could also be that I continue to write today, who knows. To be honest, I have no idea when I'll do it myself. But write a commi under Janas Storris. They are not bad (my opinion) otherwise she would like to stop.
Bye ME
"Son Goku behave and go to the desert with Vegeta during the time, there you can train." Chichi admonished her husband. “But Chichi, we always train in the gravity room on Saturdays.” Son Goku replied desperately. “You can do that in the desert too, because you don't endanger human lives.” Chichi remained tough. "But," wanted to say Son Goku but Chichi cut him off the sentence in the middle "nothing but, remember otherwise there will be no food for a month." Chichi ended the discussion and turned away. Since the same thing happened with Bulma, and there was no way the women could change their mind, Vegeta and Son Goku had to bow to their fate for better or worse, and train in the desert on Saturday.
By Saturday the men had managed to get their women to train at least until the first guests arrived in the gravity room and then later to push Piccolo and Son Gohan into the desert.In the morning Son Goten was gently torn from his most beautiful dreams by his father, "Hey Son Goten, we want to get up to Vegeta and Trunks." would. But by then Son Goku had already picked up his son and carried him into the bathroom. When both of them were completely dressed, they flew to Vegeta who was waiting impatiently in his beloved room for Son Goku and son. "Kakarott, I want to fight now. The little ones go outside to the space capsule to train." Certain Vegeta is angry that he hadn't been able to fight Son Goku before. "He's in a mood again." Said Son Goten when he and his best friend Trunks left the house. "He always has." Trunks replied calmly. In the afternoon the first guests arrived and Son Goku and Vegeta had to leave the field. But they had the bad luck to run into the arms of the very best of the class, the first one was Arik, who had watched the alleged victory over Cell at least ten times and since Vegeta and Son Goku were still wearing the same suits as they were at this point they were also recognized immediately."Weren't you the onlookers at Mr. Satan's victory over Cell?" he asked "NOBODY offends the great prince of the Sayajins, this sw ..." Vegeta wanted to answer but Son Goku covered his mouth. "Saya what?" asked half of the class. "Nothing. I think we'd better leave." Son Goku said quickly and lifted off the ground. "What are these Saya things bums?" Trunks and Goths were now harassed. "And why can the flies?" was asked further. "Oh nothing." Trunks said and quickly whispered something in Goten's ear: "Hey Goten, I think we'd better get out of here." And they both ran. They ran into the basement of the Caps. Corp. “I don't feel like hanging around here among these boring people.” Maulte Trunks. “Watch out, they're coming.” Goten said quickly and withdrew to the furthest corner of the cellar.
In the meantime, certain people were training in the desert. "Hey Kakarott, how do you manage to be here and over there on this mountain at the same time?" asked Vegeta "How now?That's not me. "Answered Son Goku" True, the aura is far too weak. "Now Vegeta meant and flew in this direction. There was a woman floating there, with straight black hair, a monkey tail and typical Sayajin armor. She was about Son Goku's height and in her face there was not a little of emotions to be seen. Vegeta flew to immediately her and asked her to speak. "Who are you?" he asked sullenly. "That's none of your business, I'm looking for someone here and this someone is definitely not you." Was her answer, her voice was cool and at the same time in Something like that calming down. "I am ..." Vegeta wanted to rattle off his usual lyre but Son Goku got ahead of him "Vegeta leave it. "He admonished him." What, Vegeta? Oh prince forgive me. "She quickly apologized, bowing." Oh Dende, treat Vegeta that way too. "Son Goku touched his head.
Now it's over for the first time. I don't know when to continue writing.So tomorrow at the latest I will write the sixth part. Then ask yourself who that girl is. Have fun (but the title gives it away). It could also be that I continue to write today, who knows. To be honest, I have no idea when I'll do it myself. But write a commi under Janas Storris. They are not bad (my opinion) otherwise she would like to stop.
Bye ME