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Fanfic: DB RS 12 VEJITA AND KARKAROTT

Chapter: DB RS 12 VEJITA AND KARKAROTT

Tadaaaaaa! Here I am again to annoy you guys!


To Starlight: Hope you read the part anyway, even if you are gone!


To all of the commi writers: Gaaaaanz dear THANK YOU! *G*


So, now to the story:


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DBRS 12 (Wow! I actually had the story a little shorter in my head)




Chapter 12


Old friends or Vejita and Karkarott




Finally, the two of them stood in front of a large sliding door on which a large emblem was emblazoned, which showed a planet with a large crown hovering over it, in front of which stood a


human-like creature whose tail whipped back and forth.


Karkarott stared at it before the door slid open.


They entered a large room with a conference table at the end. The two


Saiyajins could see almost the entire skyline of the capital through the large glass front


that they had just raced through.


Directly in front of them was a kind of throne, two raised seats were THE eye-catcher of the room, but only the left one was occupied.

A medium-sized Saiyajin with a 3mm beard with gold armor and red cloak sat deep in thought on the throne chair, but was startled when the captain and his companion entered the throne room.


Karkarott didn't even need to ask who this man was, the resemblance to Vegeta could not be overlooked, even if it didn't come close to that between Bardock and his sons Tales and Karkarott.


“Bardock!” Rang out happily.


Karkarott winced imperceptibly. His father had told him about his new office, but not about his relationship with the king.


It could not be overlooked that the two had a more than close friendship.


"Who do you have - surely not ... - your ... son?"


K V knew the whole story of the little Karkarott, who had been sent to earth as the baby of a lowlevel ayajin at the time, shortly before the then planet Vegeta was destroyed by Freezer. The little one grew, got stronger and defeated Freezer.The avenger


of a proud people!


"Yes." Was the short answer.


"But he would have to be at least 50 now if he was alive !?"


Karkarott, who was slowly getting too stupid to be treated as an object, intervened:


"Ever heard of the Dragonballz?"


"Yes, from your father!"


Karkarott informed him (everyone who saw GT should now know what I mean ^^)


"I'm happy for you, Bardock. But where and why did you have the boy with me?


brought? "


"He's the pilot of the green fighter jet"


K V tried to hide his feelings behind stiff features, but his eyes widened involuntarily.


“WHAT?” He pressed out.


He looked at the young man who looked so indescribably like his best friend


suddenly with completely different eyes. He looked him up and down again.


"You...?"


Bardock's offspring met his gaze.

"I would have considered you more of a fighter after killing Freezer, but now-you are more of a fighter pilot after all?"


"Fighting is more fun than flying (* apart from the speed * he added in his mind.


But when fighting, he could push his limits more if he found an equal, if not even stronger, opponent.)


* Probably he still can't do it half as well * went through the king's head.


How wrong he was!


Bardock was also more than excited to see what his son could do in terms of fighting skills. Even if he wasn't expecting too much. He hoped dearly that Karkarott would at least reach SSJ level. Didn't he have to have already done it to get Freezer?


defeat? Who knows ... (Well we know more * more than satisfied insight *)


He would still be proud of the boy ...


- - - - - - - - -


Vegeta was walking restlessly through the corridors of the government building

1. Because he couldn't get the thing with this green Tsufur ruflitzer out of his head and


2. Because he could not find the throne room in the maze of corridors.


He wanted to talk to his father again about what had happened.


After about half an hour he finally found his destination and stormed into the throne room.


Not counting on the fact that there were more Saiyajins standing in front of the throne, he ran over a young Saiyajin who almost slammed onto the throne completely unprepared.


"Ah damn it!" Exclaimed the prince. The guy must have had a concrete back - his head hurt terribly.


Karkarott was suddenly rammed from behind with full force and thrown forward.


Instinctively he pushed himself away from the floor with his hands, which were quickly approaching the floor in front of the throne, turned 2 somersaults to the side to face the alleged attacker and took up a defensive position - a purely long-trained one

Reflex that he would probably never be able to get 100% off of again.


He looked down at a head-rubbing Saiyan he'd had for about four years


hadn't seen any more.


"Vegeta!"


Vegeta wanted the guy who had stood in his way without evading, just mighty


who shout 'opinion' into history as he stared into the face of his counterpart.


His 'opinion' got stuck in his throat.


* That can't be - .. no, that can't be Karkarott. Karkarott is a little boy, what was this idiot supposed to be doing ?! *


But something told him ...


"Karkarott?"


“What are you doing here?” Both asked at exactly the same moment.


Now Bardock was even more excited to see what his son could do. This normal level of response speed ... did that make him such a good pilot? But as a fighter he could


still be a very big number.


Vegeta looked the young man in front of her in the eyes.He (= Karkarott) was only a tiny bit bigger than him, Karkarott would probably still grow.


He suddenly realized that his friend must have been very humiliated when he was turned into the little boy, but he had never shown the slightest trace of it. Now he had grown, which all children did - and had somehow changed, he could feel it.


Somewhere he admired the boy in front of him at that moment. Karkarott had not given up, he had persevered and had almost gone through puberty again.


Was that really the same naive, gutted fool he'd had as a boyfriend?


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The part just had to go out now, although I only came back today ...


* yawn *


I think I'm going to bed now.


I would be really happy about clerks ...


bye
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