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Fanfic: DER BERG RUFT ,ABER NICHT MEHR LANGE 12
Chapter: THE MOUNTAIN CALLS, BUT NO LONGER 12
Thanks for the many commies. I hope that it was right to include Mr.Satan and Videl, because then I can also write something romantic. Oh yes, I want to warn you, because this story will go on for a long time. I keep coming up with new ideas. I always tell my girlfriend a little further than I am here, and she likes the ideas. So have fun reading!
It was noon when they got to the hut and since most of them weren't tired they went into the garden to relax. Except Kuririen and Piccolo, who trained. Vegeta sat on the sidelines and watched them, that is, he gave his comments on the techniques that Piccolo showed Kuririen. “Man, pea face, you do it differently!” Piccolo tried to ignore him as best he could. Son Goku was sitting in the meadow with Chichi, Bulma and Mr.Satan, who watched the fighters in amazement. In front of him was a large bowl full of fruit. Gohan and Videl sat a little off to one side and talked about Sajajins.
Once again Piccolo had made a mistake in explaining and Vegeta shouted: "Oh Dende, that's unbearable! You fight like a cucumber. Oh, wait a minute, you are one!" "Then do it yourself! Come and fight cried Piccolo. Vegeta couldn't be told that twice and he went to Piccolo. Kuririen, to whom this little pause came at just the right time, joined the others, who were now watching intently. Except for Bulma, who rolled her eyes. Now the fight began and piccolo seemed to be outnumbered. After about 10 minutes he was standing in front of Vegeta, breathing heavily, who was grinning. "Ha, didn't I say it? I'm better than you!" He now went to Piccolo to finally defeat him (don't kill, just win !!). And suddenly Vegeta rushed off and landed in front of Piccolo. Everyone looked puzzled. "What the hell ?!" He got up and looked at what had brought him down and prevented him from winning because Piccolo had won. "AAAAAAA, KAKAROTT! You will atone for that!" In front of Vegeta was a banana peel on which he was had rushed out."Oh oh, shit!" Son Goku quickly stuffed a few more grapes into his mouth and ran, followed by a pissed off Vegeta. Piccolo was still there, he was angry too. "Why did Son Goku have to do that? I had a special attack up my sleeve, with which I would certainly have won. I will never get this opportunity again!" he thought to himself and ran after them furiously. They almost had him when he was gone suddenly gone. "Shit, he teleported away!" Growled vegeta. They stood side by side on the jetty and looked out over the lake. "I hate to do that, but this time we have to work together!" Piccolo muttered. "Mhmm, but only this one time. And don't make any hope of it, I still don't like you!" Vegeta hissed. They looked out over the lake and looked to see if son goku was anywhere. suddenly 2 hands came through the bridge and each held one leg. 2 seconds later Piccolo and Vegeta were in the water. Then Son goku came out and ran to the house.“You won't escape us even if you hide!” Piccolo and Vegeta yelled in the choir before running after him.
It was noon when they got to the hut and since most of them weren't tired they went into the garden to relax. Except Kuririen and Piccolo, who trained. Vegeta sat on the sidelines and watched them, that is, he gave his comments on the techniques that Piccolo showed Kuririen. “Man, pea face, you do it differently!” Piccolo tried to ignore him as best he could. Son Goku was sitting in the meadow with Chichi, Bulma and Mr.Satan, who watched the fighters in amazement. In front of him was a large bowl full of fruit. Gohan and Videl sat a little off to one side and talked about Sajajins.
Once again Piccolo had made a mistake in explaining and Vegeta shouted: "Oh Dende, that's unbearable! You fight like a cucumber. Oh, wait a minute, you are one!" "Then do it yourself! Come and fight cried Piccolo. Vegeta couldn't be told that twice and he went to Piccolo. Kuririen, to whom this little pause came at just the right time, joined the others, who were now watching intently. Except for Bulma, who rolled her eyes. Now the fight began and piccolo seemed to be outnumbered. After about 10 minutes he was standing in front of Vegeta, breathing heavily, who was grinning. "Ha, didn't I say it? I'm better than you!" He now went to Piccolo to finally defeat him (don't kill, just win !!). And suddenly Vegeta rushed off and landed in front of Piccolo. Everyone looked puzzled. "What the hell ?!" He got up and looked at what had brought him down and prevented him from winning because Piccolo had won. "AAAAAAA, KAKAROTT! You will atone for that!" In front of Vegeta was a banana peel on which he was had rushed out."Oh oh, shit!" Son Goku quickly stuffed a few more grapes into his mouth and ran, followed by a pissed off Vegeta. Piccolo was still there, he was angry too. "Why did Son Goku have to do that? I had a special attack up my sleeve, with which I would certainly have won. I will never get this opportunity again!" he thought to himself and ran after them furiously. They almost had him when he was gone suddenly gone. "Shit, he teleported away!" Growled vegeta. They stood side by side on the jetty and looked out over the lake. "I hate to do that, but this time we have to work together!" Piccolo muttered. "Mhmm, but only this one time. And don't make any hope of it, I still don't like you!" Vegeta hissed. They looked out over the lake and looked to see if son goku was anywhere. suddenly 2 hands came through the bridge and each held one leg. 2 seconds later Piccolo and Vegeta were in the water. Then Son goku came out and ran to the house.“You won't escape us even if you hide!” Piccolo and Vegeta yelled in the choir before running after him.