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Fanfic: Die Chaos-Familie: Briefs Teil 3

Chapter: The Chaos Family: Briefs Part 3

I'm sorry that I'm only now getting around to adding the 3rd part ... Although I've written it for a long time! ^^


Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy reading!




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The special kind of craftsman




When it was about 11 p.m., he stopped and went into the kitchen. There he rummaged through the large refrigerator and fished out the most delicious things. When the table was completely full, he sat down on a chair and ate. 'Man ... why does she have to stay there tonight? !!! 'Vegeta bit off a chicken leg in anger. 'Today ... why today? She promised me solemnly to be here tonight !! And what happens????? 'Vegeta hit the table with his fists. 'She is not here!! 'He got up, raised his hand, and smashed the table in two. Seconds later, he only realized what he had done ... "Oops ..." he said quietly and let a couple of mini robots clean up the mess.Relieved that the crap was finally cleared up, he sat down on the armchair. He stared straight ahead and decided that the table was missing. Vegeta cursed. Where should he get a new table at this time of day ?? He could ... fly into a store and just let you go! 'No ... This is below my dignity ...' thought Vegeta when he had that thought! "I can't ...", he said meekly and added in his mind: '... build a new one ... with these hands ...'. He looked at his hands. He had already destroyed so much with them ... That maybe he should build something!


Vegeta left the kitchen and made her way to Bulma's workshop. He stopped in the middle of the room. 'Should I really? Trunks would surely notice that the table is missing ... And Bulma only ... 'Vegeta took a deep breath and looked for a toolbox. When he finally had one in his hands, he still had to find usable wood.'Everything's just lying around here ... Just not what I'm looking for ...' So he had to fell a tree ... 'What do you not do for a neat tree? 'Vegeta went outside with the toolbox. He put the box on the floor and blew up. 'Where can I get a tree now? ' He looked around. How many trees did he actually need? Did he actually know how to build things? No! Vegeta sighed and landed again. He grabbed the box again and went back to Bulma's workshop. He put the toolbox back on the shelf. There was a welding machine right next to it. The Saiyan began to grin. 'If it doesn't work with the trees ... Then with the welder !! 'With a snap he had the device in his hand and went to a huge table that Bulma had full of plans. Vegeta wiped it once with his hand and everything was scattered on the floor. 'How does this thing actually work? 'Vegeta had never had a drum like this in his hand, let alone worked with it.He sighed. Then he looked around. As far as he knew, you needed a metal thing ... that you welded to another! 'There's one in front! 'Without thinking too much what it could be, he grabbed an iron plate and placed it on the table. 'Perfect! It's the right size! 'Then he looked for another tube ... No, not one but 4 tubes ... Vegeta opened a cupboard and rummaged through it. In order to be able to search deeper, he threw out a few screws ... hammers and drills ... actually everything that was in his way! When the cupboard was emptied, he still hadn't found any tubes! He looked at the floor and ... right ... in front of his feet ... there were 4 tubes ... Vegeta hit his head reproachfully. 'There they are! 'he thought to himself and picked it up. "Ok ... So ... I have what I need ...", Vegeta said and put the tubes on the plate. He pondered for a while and then finally decided to weld it together!Vegeta had seen TV shows on TV like welding! The first was ... put on protective goggles so you don't hurt your eyes from the sparks. Well, so he was looking for safety glasses. “There has to be one somewhere!” Vegeta looked around desperately. He didn't want to risk going blind! The Saiyajin rummaged through the whole workshop ... 'You don't know your way around this mess! ', he kept thinking to himself ... until he FINALLY after a long time of searching ... found glasses! He put it on and thought of what was to come ... weld it together !!


Vegeta took a deep breath and reached for the welder. So ... now it was time to weld what it takes! He grinned, stretched out his arm, and tried to weld the metals together. 'Um ...' Vegeta kept pushing the latch that had to be pulled. But it didn't quite work out as he wanted ... Not even something like fire came out of there!He took a closer look at this long, weird, thin thing. A hose was tied to it. Vegeta traced the hose to a large bottle. "Gas bottle.", Vegeta read aloud, then nodded. So he had to turn that on first before it worked! So Vegeta turned on such a lever. "That should be enough ..." he said and stood back to the plate. "Let's go!" He pulled the trigger again .... Silence .... Vegeta narrowed his eyes angrily. "Why ... can't you do that?" He tried to say in a calm tone. An eyebrow twitched nervously. What did he do wrong? Vegeta tried to recall this program again. Suddenly his eyes widened. Now he knew it again !! He needed fire to make a flame! "ok ... where can I get a lighter now?" Vegeta looked around. That's right! Bulma's father smoked! So he snuck over to Bulma's father's workshop and looked there desperately. After he had finally found one, no stone was left standing on the other.Vegeta had another workshop on his conscience. Well, he couldn't care less ... HE didn't have to clean it up! No, he surely wouldn't do that! Vegeta wandered back to Bulma's workshop. He reached for the lever, took the lighter and let the gas ignite. A "Wow!", Vegeta could announce and marvel at the blue flame. "It looks cool ... And you should really be able to weld with it ??" 'We'll try it out soon ...' And off we went ... Vegeta welded! First one tube ... then the next ... It went on and on, and Vegeta had a good feeling! Oh yeah! He could build things! And don't just destroy! When Vegeta was done, he looked at his work in triumph. He nodded contentedly. "It doesn't even look bad!" He praised himself. He was proud of himself. It worked the first time! Well then ... he turned the bolt off and turned off the gas. Did he have to do anything else ...? "Hm ...", he had to remember the show again.'There was something else ...' Vegeta put his hand thoughtfully under his chin. There was something ... I'm sure ... Something! He looked at the device again ... Right! Now it came back to him! He still had to release the pressure ... So he did it. Then he looked back at his table. It didn't look a bit like the one they had before, but ... "You can safely put food on it and if necessary ..." Vegeta shook his head. What kind of thoughts he came up with! Dreadful!! Vegeta felt over the welded area. An "ouch!" Escaped his mouth when he realized how hot it was! "You damn thing!", Vegeta grumbled and was about to hit the thing when he asked himself: "Where else should I eat?" So he let it go. Exhausted and tired, he collapsed into Bulma's work chair. He was really exhausted ... At first he desperately taught Trunks to fly ... Then he trained for about 5-6 hours! And then he was allowed to make a new table too !!

Vegeta sighed. He hadn't been so exhausted for a long time. The prince rose and went to the work table. The table still had to be brought into the kitchen. Vegeta struggled the last few meters ... The table was damn heavy ... No wonder, after all, it was made of metal! The Saiyan put the table down in the middle of the kitchen, where the other had been. 'Hopefully he won't break down ...' Vegeta looked at his work, but then decided to take a shower and then sleep ...




"Dad !! Come to the kitchen quickly! Something terrible has happened !!" Trunks shouted angrily as he ran into his parents' bedroom. Vegeta startled. "What ?? Is the refrigerator gone ?? !!" Bathed in sweat, he looked at his son, who was already standing in the room. Vegeta couldn't stand it if his beloved feeder was gone !! He jumped up, ran past Trunks and down to the kitchen. He stood in the kitchen door, out of breath, clutching the door frame.



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How will we continue?


You will find out in the next episode! ^^ * joke * If you want a sequel, there is also one! ^^
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