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Fanfic: Eine Reise in die Welt von Dragonball Teil4
Chapter: A journey into the world of Dragonball part4
"Well, let's go. Are you here to watch over you?" joked a driving instructor who seemed quite old. "That'll be the day!" said Piccolo in a bad mood.
"So, let's see. Please come with me. You can come with me too, my lady." Said the older man as he turned away from Son Goku and got into the yellow car.
Suddenly a woman came up. Her red hair was blowing in the wind. Braking loudly, she parked in front of Piccolo. He swallowed easily. "Well? Afraid?" Maname whispered to him as she got into the car so Son Goku could start his driving lessons. "Who do you think you have in front of you!" "Do I have to answer that?" she said with a sardonic grin. Mumbling something to himself, he got into the red car.
Both found it really difficult. Son Goku kept forgetting how to change gear and accidentally pulled out the steering wheel. Maname had a lot of fun and Son Goku had to listen to the insults from the driving instructor.When Son Goku couldn't get the steering wheel on, she had to lend a hand for better or worse. They stopped and after 10 minutes it was done. Then Piccolo came and Maname was already feeling queasy. Would they run the race now? But then I don't want to sit in the car. She stood up to "Son Goku don't go yet, I want ....." but she didn't get any further. She was thrown back into the back seat. "Hey, Son Goku, I want to get out." "You are not the only one." Said the driving instructor, his heart literally slipping into his pants. Piccolo's driving instructor seemed to enjoy the race and praised Piccolo in all measure. Son Goku and Piccolo now drove side by side. The cars kept touching, so that you felt like you were in an earthquake area, because the "nudges" weren't exactly easy. Maname slowly came up to her breakfast and she swore when they got out that she would immediately disappear behind the bushes to get rid of her breakfast.Maname was so busy with herself that she didn't even notice you were driving straight up a slope. When she finally noticed it was already too late. With a loud "AHH !!" they shut down. Piccolo followed closely. But then it started to rain. Thick drops fell from the sky and shattered on the ground. Only it wasn't just a few but billions. They block the view so that one could only see faint outlines of the surroundings. The race was over. It was useless to continue to unsafe the streets. Maname was overjoyed about it, because her stomach had calmed down a bit and she didn't want it all to start all over again. Her expression darkened. Her eyes glazed over. The rain reminded her of her world again. She didn't belong here. She had to go back. But how? Squeak !! Maname was pressed against the window. The driving instructor flew through the car to the next seat and was left as a little heap of misery.He mumbled something about retirement, but Maname didn't care in the least. A large bump peeked out on her forehead and it was visibly swelling. "Say, are you crazy? You could have hurt others!" "Let's discuss it later. There's a bus in trouble. Piccolo had already got out and was waiting for Son Goku. 2We'll carry him out onto the street again, OK?" " Because of me". Fear was written on the children's faces. Piccolo and Son Goku immediately started to lift the bus because it had slipped and was now falling down the abyss. Maname is very different. She stood motionless on the edge and watched the action. Could she fly too? So far they had only trained strength, defense and things like that. No techniques. But she also mastered the momentary teleportation. Then it had to work too. She inhaled confidently and looked up at the sky. I'll make it. She stood there for a long time. "You Maname. Are you coming? We want to go!". Son Goku and Piccolo had already parked the bus and were waiting for them." Oh, are you finished? I was just about to ... "" Come on now. I don't want to miss the meal. "Son Goku called to her. Should she come back? She wasn't from here. She dismissed the thought and ran over to them." You can't fly, can you? I don't feel like taking the long bus ride. "" Um ... no, I can't fly. "She had lost the courage to try it now. Son Goku picked her up. They left the completely perplexed driving instructors and flew home. There was a thunderstorm there because the two of them hadn't got a driver's license. The house was meant for you Slaughter place when Chichi finally got excited. "But Chichi! The driving instructor said we didn't break a driver's license because we can fly. "But that didn't seem to make her any happier. In the evening, calm had returned.
Nothing unusual happened in the next few months.And finally the day was here. The day of decision ...
"So, let's see. Please come with me. You can come with me too, my lady." Said the older man as he turned away from Son Goku and got into the yellow car.
Suddenly a woman came up. Her red hair was blowing in the wind. Braking loudly, she parked in front of Piccolo. He swallowed easily. "Well? Afraid?" Maname whispered to him as she got into the car so Son Goku could start his driving lessons. "Who do you think you have in front of you!" "Do I have to answer that?" she said with a sardonic grin. Mumbling something to himself, he got into the red car.
Both found it really difficult. Son Goku kept forgetting how to change gear and accidentally pulled out the steering wheel. Maname had a lot of fun and Son Goku had to listen to the insults from the driving instructor.When Son Goku couldn't get the steering wheel on, she had to lend a hand for better or worse. They stopped and after 10 minutes it was done. Then Piccolo came and Maname was already feeling queasy. Would they run the race now? But then I don't want to sit in the car. She stood up to "Son Goku don't go yet, I want ....." but she didn't get any further. She was thrown back into the back seat. "Hey, Son Goku, I want to get out." "You are not the only one." Said the driving instructor, his heart literally slipping into his pants. Piccolo's driving instructor seemed to enjoy the race and praised Piccolo in all measure. Son Goku and Piccolo now drove side by side. The cars kept touching, so that you felt like you were in an earthquake area, because the "nudges" weren't exactly easy. Maname slowly came up to her breakfast and she swore when they got out that she would immediately disappear behind the bushes to get rid of her breakfast.Maname was so busy with herself that she didn't even notice you were driving straight up a slope. When she finally noticed it was already too late. With a loud "AHH !!" they shut down. Piccolo followed closely. But then it started to rain. Thick drops fell from the sky and shattered on the ground. Only it wasn't just a few but billions. They block the view so that one could only see faint outlines of the surroundings. The race was over. It was useless to continue to unsafe the streets. Maname was overjoyed about it, because her stomach had calmed down a bit and she didn't want it all to start all over again. Her expression darkened. Her eyes glazed over. The rain reminded her of her world again. She didn't belong here. She had to go back. But how? Squeak !! Maname was pressed against the window. The driving instructor flew through the car to the next seat and was left as a little heap of misery.He mumbled something about retirement, but Maname didn't care in the least. A large bump peeked out on her forehead and it was visibly swelling. "Say, are you crazy? You could have hurt others!" "Let's discuss it later. There's a bus in trouble. Piccolo had already got out and was waiting for Son Goku. 2We'll carry him out onto the street again, OK?" " Because of me". Fear was written on the children's faces. Piccolo and Son Goku immediately started to lift the bus because it had slipped and was now falling down the abyss. Maname is very different. She stood motionless on the edge and watched the action. Could she fly too? So far they had only trained strength, defense and things like that. No techniques. But she also mastered the momentary teleportation. Then it had to work too. She inhaled confidently and looked up at the sky. I'll make it. She stood there for a long time. "You Maname. Are you coming? We want to go!". Son Goku and Piccolo had already parked the bus and were waiting for them." Oh, are you finished? I was just about to ... "" Come on now. I don't want to miss the meal. "Son Goku called to her. Should she come back? She wasn't from here. She dismissed the thought and ran over to them." You can't fly, can you? I don't feel like taking the long bus ride. "" Um ... no, I can't fly. "She had lost the courage to try it now. Son Goku picked her up. They left the completely perplexed driving instructors and flew home. There was a thunderstorm there because the two of them hadn't got a driver's license. The house was meant for you Slaughter place when Chichi finally got excited. "But Chichi! The driving instructor said we didn't break a driver's license because we can fly. "But that didn't seem to make her any happier. In the evening, calm had returned.
Nothing unusual happened in the next few months.And finally the day was here. The day of decision ...