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Fanfic: Veggis größter Feind der Lockenwickler
Chapter: Veggi's greatest enemy of hair curlers
Somehow I loved the relationship between Veggie and Bulma. So I thought to myself write a story. I hope it turned out at least a little good ...
"" someone speaks
^^ someone thinks
() Moments in which my desire to add my mustard has simply gained the upper hand
Vegeta trains. As if obsessively, he beats the robots at his disposal. He gasps breathlessly: "I have to get stronger! I have to get stronger! I have to Waaaaaaaahhhh ...... After a not exactly loving encounter with the window, Vegeta slowly slides down (you can imagine what it looks like * g * ) growling he sits up and looks at the little blue traitor who brought him, the prince of the Sayajins, down. The ... hair curler trembles under his gaze (well, maybe he's just shaking because gravity suddenly drops to 0) , but you never know when you look at Vegeta's ...).The prince of the Sayajins takes the curler in his hand with pointed fingers and squeezes it. This malicious little animal (how should the poor veggie know what a curler is? For him this is public enemy No. 1) could only belong to the earth woman. Gritting his teeth, Vegeta stomps out of the GR and makes her way to Bulma. When he opens the door, he immediately pulls it off its hinges, Vegeta angrily throws the door over his back .... a loud "Auuua" can be heard behind him, but Vegeta doesn't pay any attention. He steps into the room and Bulma comes towards him. Before Vegeta can even open her mouth
she begins to speak at breathtaking speed: "Vegeta, I have to go away again for a moment. You can make yourself something to eat. Well born you know where the fridge is." After she has said that, she rushes past him with flowing hair and disappears by car towards the city. 10 minutes later, Vegeta is still standing in the same place.He takes a deep breath.
Bulma, who is currently sitting in a café on the outskirts, is interrupted by her friend "Oh what's that?". Bulma turns her head and observes how a bright light rises about 500 meters into the air, stops there trembling for a moment and discharges in a bright flash. Then she hears a loud, angry voice roaring: "DAMNED EARTH WOMAN!" Slowly and swaying slightly, the now weaker glowing light sinks downwards (like a drunk mosquito). Bulma sighs. Calmly she takes a sip of coffee. ^ I think I'll be going home a little later today. ^ she thinks. At such moments she doesn't like that the other sayajin, who held his nose so high that he was almost wearing it on the back of his head, had quartered with her. "Well what do you think what was it now?" asks her friend again. Bulma grins "Maybe a glowing hot air balloon that misfired?" Her friend looks at her skeptically, but Bulma just shrugs her shoulders ^ How well this description fits ... ^
Vegeta, who has exhausted himself, goes to the GR to continue training. He would get back at this Bulma. That such a weak being had no respect for him. ^ But she already has something .... Oh what Vegeta! What could a sayajin find in an earth woman? ^ He doggedly beats the robots. But soon he gets hungry (Oho a bad omen. "Sausages and rolls save yourselves, quick, my little ones! Anything that is not on the trees at 3 will be eaten!"). When Vegeta looks at the clock, he realizes that a lot of time has actually passed. Slowly he goes into the kitchens and
(cough) keeps the fridge tidy ..... When Bulma comes home she is amazed, the whole floor in the kitchen is covered with bowls and plates. Without saying a word, she walks past him and opens the refrigerator door. After staring in for 1 minute, she slowly closes the door. Bulma stands there and slowly counts to ten.Then she pours herself a glass of water and sits down at the table with Vegeta. After a while, Bulma gets angry. "Would you give me something too?" she asks steadfastly. Vegeta is nowhere to be seen. Then she discovers a tip of black hair that slowly rises above a mountain of plates. More and more of the head of the Sayajin prince is becoming visible. Yeah further (not what you think * feix *). The high forehead becomes visible ....... Until they look at two dark eyes. Under other circumstances Bulma would have screamed loudly before laughing, because the sight was really too funny, it was kind of cute, but when the snooty guy said "No!" whispers she gets angry.
" Oh yes?" she yells "First eat in my house and then let me fix the GR, but then not even be ready to give me any of my own food. You can't do that Vegeta." Vegeta's eyes narrow. "How dare you speak to the Sayajin Prince, woman?" he asks lurking.But Bulma is not intimidated by this. "Prince? Prince of nothing and nobody! O yes, great ruler of Neverland (Hihi Veggie alias ... Peter Pan). Where are your loyal servants, the brownies?" Vegeta hits the table with his fist. The mountains of plates sway ominously. A ki ball forms in his free hand. Bulma feels that she has gone a little too far and looks at him anxiously. Vegeta growled the ki-ball in his hand grew bigger. "At least I don't have to set up little blue traps to sabotage someone else's training!"
Sequel follows....
If you want, I will continue to write. You just have to write a lot of clerks. (It has to be at least 4) I hope you enjoyed the story.
Oh yes. If I keep writing, the next part will be called 'The Explosive Kind of Vegeta'.
CU darksayajin
"" someone speaks
^^ someone thinks
() Moments in which my desire to add my mustard has simply gained the upper hand
Vegeta trains. As if obsessively, he beats the robots at his disposal. He gasps breathlessly: "I have to get stronger! I have to get stronger! I have to Waaaaaaaahhhh ...... After a not exactly loving encounter with the window, Vegeta slowly slides down (you can imagine what it looks like * g * ) growling he sits up and looks at the little blue traitor who brought him, the prince of the Sayajins, down. The ... hair curler trembles under his gaze (well, maybe he's just shaking because gravity suddenly drops to 0) , but you never know when you look at Vegeta's ...).The prince of the Sayajins takes the curler in his hand with pointed fingers and squeezes it. This malicious little animal (how should the poor veggie know what a curler is? For him this is public enemy No. 1) could only belong to the earth woman. Gritting his teeth, Vegeta stomps out of the GR and makes her way to Bulma. When he opens the door, he immediately pulls it off its hinges, Vegeta angrily throws the door over his back .... a loud "Auuua" can be heard behind him, but Vegeta doesn't pay any attention. He steps into the room and Bulma comes towards him. Before Vegeta can even open her mouth
she begins to speak at breathtaking speed: "Vegeta, I have to go away again for a moment. You can make yourself something to eat. Well born you know where the fridge is." After she has said that, she rushes past him with flowing hair and disappears by car towards the city. 10 minutes later, Vegeta is still standing in the same place.He takes a deep breath.
Bulma, who is currently sitting in a café on the outskirts, is interrupted by her friend "Oh what's that?". Bulma turns her head and observes how a bright light rises about 500 meters into the air, stops there trembling for a moment and discharges in a bright flash. Then she hears a loud, angry voice roaring: "DAMNED EARTH WOMAN!" Slowly and swaying slightly, the now weaker glowing light sinks downwards (like a drunk mosquito). Bulma sighs. Calmly she takes a sip of coffee. ^ I think I'll be going home a little later today. ^ she thinks. At such moments she doesn't like that the other sayajin, who held his nose so high that he was almost wearing it on the back of his head, had quartered with her. "Well what do you think what was it now?" asks her friend again. Bulma grins "Maybe a glowing hot air balloon that misfired?" Her friend looks at her skeptically, but Bulma just shrugs her shoulders ^ How well this description fits ... ^
Vegeta, who has exhausted himself, goes to the GR to continue training. He would get back at this Bulma. That such a weak being had no respect for him. ^ But she already has something .... Oh what Vegeta! What could a sayajin find in an earth woman? ^ He doggedly beats the robots. But soon he gets hungry (Oho a bad omen. "Sausages and rolls save yourselves, quick, my little ones! Anything that is not on the trees at 3 will be eaten!"). When Vegeta looks at the clock, he realizes that a lot of time has actually passed. Slowly he goes into the kitchens and
(cough) keeps the fridge tidy ..... When Bulma comes home she is amazed, the whole floor in the kitchen is covered with bowls and plates. Without saying a word, she walks past him and opens the refrigerator door. After staring in for 1 minute, she slowly closes the door. Bulma stands there and slowly counts to ten.Then she pours herself a glass of water and sits down at the table with Vegeta. After a while, Bulma gets angry. "Would you give me something too?" she asks steadfastly. Vegeta is nowhere to be seen. Then she discovers a tip of black hair that slowly rises above a mountain of plates. More and more of the head of the Sayajin prince is becoming visible. Yeah further (not what you think * feix *). The high forehead becomes visible ....... Until they look at two dark eyes. Under other circumstances Bulma would have screamed loudly before laughing, because the sight was really too funny, it was kind of cute, but when the snooty guy said "No!" whispers she gets angry.
" Oh yes?" she yells "First eat in my house and then let me fix the GR, but then not even be ready to give me any of my own food. You can't do that Vegeta." Vegeta's eyes narrow. "How dare you speak to the Sayajin Prince, woman?" he asks lurking.But Bulma is not intimidated by this. "Prince? Prince of nothing and nobody! O yes, great ruler of Neverland (Hihi Veggie alias ... Peter Pan). Where are your loyal servants, the brownies?" Vegeta hits the table with his fist. The mountains of plates sway ominously. A ki ball forms in his free hand. Bulma feels that she has gone a little too far and looks at him anxiously. Vegeta growled the ki-ball in his hand grew bigger. "At least I don't have to set up little blue traps to sabotage someone else's training!"
Sequel follows....
If you want, I will continue to write. You just have to write a lot of clerks. (It has to be at least 4) I hope you enjoyed the story.
Oh yes. If I keep writing, the next part will be called 'The Explosive Kind of Vegeta'.
CU darksayajin