The clouds of smoke that had been created by the bombardment of the brain modulation device slowly cleared. "Can you already see something?", Bulma held her red shirt in front of her mouth so that the smoke that was burning when she inhaled could not get into her lungs. "No!", Dr. Briefs had to cough because the smoke burned his throat. Smart as Bulma was, she opened a window next to her so that the acrid fumes could dissipate faster. "It's better that way.", Bulma said when the smoke had gradually cleared. According to Dr. Briefs calculations in style and expression changed Vegeta freely. He stood motionless in the corridor with his mouth open and an empty look at the wall closest to him. Bulma wanted to groan with disappointment, but before she could express her disappointment, Vegeta spoke to her in a strange cockroach-sweet voice, "There is my wonderful Bulma.", Vegeta gripped Bulma's hand and gave him a kiss like a real gentleman.Bulma blushed and giggled. Dr. Briefs made big eyes, because he had expected that he and his daughter would sooner end up in the afterlife than to see a thoroughly nice and courteous Vegeta for the first time. A loud bang could be heard from the upper floor, as if something were breaking a glass vessel.




"Hahaha, that's a lot of fun Trunks!", Son Goten was visiting Trunks and the two of them had just nonsense on their heads again. Both knew that you were on thin ice because you were hopping around in VEGETAS bed and Son Goten in his high spirits had also thrown the little crystal swan from Vegeta's bedside cabinet. Bulma had given her husband this piece of jewelry for his birthday last year. But maybe it was the forbidden that attracted the two so much. Nevertheless Trunks got a little restless, "Ohh no! My father is going to freak out!" Son Goten replied in the same way as Trunks had answered him so often, "Oh what.Don't wet your pants right away. Your father won't stop training until the evening and by then we'll have found a solution to the problem. "Trunks didn't want to be seen as a coward, of course," Yeah, right, come on let's go. "and the little snot boys continued to hop around in the holy resting place of Trunk's easily irritable father. Although Vegeta didn't want to admit that he was attached to Bulma's gift, he loved it, he loved Bulma because his wife had told him it a sign of grandeur and pride on earth. Bulma whirled around, "What have those snot spoons ruined again? "But before Bulma could get upset any further, Vegeta interrupted her cursing," Honey, I'll have a look up there. "Bulma didn't really trust Vegeta's kindness," But don't be too hard on them. Do you hear Vegeta! ", Bulma could still remember the last time Trunks had done mischief and something broke. The angry Vegeta slipped his hand and Trunks told everyone at school that he had fallen off the chair.As he walked, however, he said in an unusually calm voice, "No problem, darling, nothing will happen to our little rascal", and his heavy footsteps could be heard on the stairs. "That's unbelievable this change. I'm sure if we hadn't done that with the device, Vegeta would be back to 180 by now.", Bulma said in the direction of the still puzzled-looking Dr. Briefs.




The door opened slowly and Trunks' worst nightmare was when his father walked in and the first thing he looked at was the crystal swan, which was broken into many small pieces on the floor. Trunks had physical horror on his face and Son Goten looked nervous. Vegeta started to speak but before he could get rid of his sentence he was stopped by the whimper in two throats. "It's not our fault," Trunks whimpered. "Exactly it was the wind.", Son Goten completed Trunks sentence with an almost so pathetic sounding voice."You have to believe us.", It came from two throats. "Quiet now!", Vegeta said in a calm but harsh voice. "Trunks come here!" Vegeta persisted at his son. He did what he was told, albeit hesitantly. He met his father with a chopped head, who typically had his hands crossed in front of his muscular chest. Vegeta gripped his son on the right shoulder and ordered him to look him in the eye. Trunks could hardly keep looking out of his father into the endless black eyes, he kept avoiding his eyes to the left and right. "My son ...", Vegeta began to speak slowly and calmly. Trunks was prepared for the worst, from yelling at to being beaten up, he played everything through in his head. "My son ...", Vegeta said again, "It was wrong what you did in your childish arrogance, (short pause) but you are still my son and I love you. And now come to Papa in his arms."Trunks stared uncomprehendingly at Vegeta who had spread his hands invitingly with frightened eyes. The sweat ran down his forehead. Had he wrong? When was the last time Vegeta said that he loved his son. An eternity and a Day was already over when he last heard his father say something from his mouth. But to hear something like that from Vegeta for exactly this unpleasantness in such a situation was more than unusual. Trunks suspected that there was a trick behind it and Vegeta just his anger Mastered with an incredible amount of self-discipline. "Hug and then crush or beat up and then crush? "Such thoughts were currently floating around in Trunks' head. Trunks gestured to Goten, who was still standing on Vegeta's bed, with his left hand," Run Son Goten! Full retreat! "Son Goten didn't have to be told twice. Both ran as hard as they could to the only window in this room."Better to flee than to surrender without a fight!" Shouted Son Goten. And already both had jumped out of the open window and flew off into the distance as if pursued by a swarm of bees. What remained was an astonished Vegeta who pondered why his son had probably taken Reissaus instead of being hugged by his loving father. Bulma and her father had eagerly overheard the conversation in front of the slightly ajar door. "He really experienced a 180 degree change," said Dr. Briefs still not bad.




But will things always go well with this "new" Vegeta? And what will the other Z-Warriors say about Vegeta's change. Questions that I can hopefully answer in the 4th part. Provided you want a sequel.