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Fanfic: C`est la vie oder so spielt das Leben II
Chapter: C`est la vie or so plays life II
Hi,
Here is the 2nd part. The 3rd is on Wednesday. I can't say when there will be a new part of Piccolo's great love.
Part 2
“What?” Bulma looked questioningly at Yamcha. The latter nodded hesitantly. “You bastard!” Bulma slapped him. " OUT!" she screamed. “Don't ever be seen here again.” “But ..” “Nothing but. Get out!” Yamcha trotted out with slumped shoulders. Burma sat on the stairs and stared straight ahead. "At least we're rid of it now. This bottle." said Vegeta scornfully. "Get out. I don't want to see you for the next few days. You are to blame for everything. You are destroying my life." Bulma`s eyes filled with tears and she ran up the stairs into her room. "Now I've hurt her again." Vegeta thought happily. Then why did he feel so bad? It hit him right when Burma said he was going to destroy their life. At the words he had felt a sting in the area of his heart."All nonsense. I, the prince of the Saiyajins, don't care about this earth woman!" he said to himself and went into his GR. (Veggi has developed feelings! * G *) Meanwhile Burma was lying in her bed. "Why does he always do that? He really enjoys hurting and humiliating me. But Yamcha, that bastard. He only invited me to the restaurant to tell me. Let them all leave me alone." The next Day Vegeta was just back in the kitchen when he discovered a note that was obviously for him and was just dripping with mockery. "Dear Highness Prince Vegeta." It said, "would you be kind enough to go to the door if the doorbell rings and if it is Yamcha you can either do what you want with him or tell him he is no longer welcome in this house Slave Burma Briefs. PS: I don't want to see you again for the next few days. If you break your GR, I will NOT fix it."Vegeta lost his grin. He noticed that this letter was quite mocking. But he would get rid of Yamcha, not because of Burma, but because he just didn't like this guy. As luck would have it, Yamcha rang the doorbell. Vegeta opened it, "What do you want? "" I want to see Bulma. Is she here? "" I don't know, but she said I can do whatever I want with you and besides, you are no longer welcome in this house. Bye. "Vegeta hit him in the face with all his might and Yamcha flew 10 meters through the garden." That was good. "He thought as he closed the door and disappeared into his GR. Burma had watched everything through the window and was now grinning gleefully to himself. "Serves him right. Maybe I should give Veggi (she secretly always called him that) more of these notes. "But despite all the glee, she still suffered from Yamcha`s" breach of trust "as she called it. Nobody saw her for the next few days.Vegeta had emptied the whole fridge again and was now waiting for Burma to go shopping, as she usually did. But instead of food, he found a note and money in the refrigerator. "Of your arrogance. Would you please go shopping? You can of course skip it, but then you have nothing to eat. You can think about it. The shopping list is under the money. Burma Briefs." and never. A prince doesn't shop. " snorted "her arrogance" Prince Vegeta angrily to himself. At that moment, Vegeta's stomach growled loudly and asked for food. He thought about it for a while, but then decided to go shopping because he couldn't live without food. So he makes his way to the department store with the note and the money. Once there, he walked straight to the grocery department, but then stood in front of the shelves, quite perplexed. "So what do I have to buy?"He pulled out the slip of paper and studied it carefully." 2500 kg of meat, 200 packs of eggs, 70 300 kg sacks of rice ..... "The slip of paper went on forever. Below were 3 things that Vegeta couldn't do anything with knew: "... 1 pack of tampons (* g *), face cream and concealer no. 2 .." "Huh? So what is that? "Vegeta had meanwhile noticed that the white" penguins ", as he called the salespeople, were there to fulfill customer requests." You over there. Come here but dalli. "" Very well, sir, but please wait a few more minutes. Here is a customer who was there before you. "" I don't care. If they don't come here right away, I'll blow up this department store. "" Yes but .. "" Nothing but. "Vegeta was now standing in front of the salesman, who was hanging in the air, as Vegeta was holding him by the neck." And what now? "He asked with a sneering grin." Of course, sir. I fulfill all your wishes. " " Well then. "He let go of the salesman, who was now gasping for air."Here. Get me all this now. I don't feel like waiting forever." Vegeta threw the shopping list at his feet. "Of course. Immediately." After the salesman had read through the list, he said: "How do you want to transport this amount home? You need several trucks for that." "You don't have them?" Vegeta asked, lurking. "Of course, but that costs more money." "Money doesn't matter. Just get the things to the Capsule Corp." "Very well." The seller bowed and ran away in no time to comply with Vegeta's wishes. "Stupid pack of people." muttered this one.
Here is the 2nd part. The 3rd is on Wednesday. I can't say when there will be a new part of Piccolo's great love.
Part 2
“What?” Bulma looked questioningly at Yamcha. The latter nodded hesitantly. “You bastard!” Bulma slapped him. " OUT!" she screamed. “Don't ever be seen here again.” “But ..” “Nothing but. Get out!” Yamcha trotted out with slumped shoulders. Burma sat on the stairs and stared straight ahead. "At least we're rid of it now. This bottle." said Vegeta scornfully. "Get out. I don't want to see you for the next few days. You are to blame for everything. You are destroying my life." Bulma`s eyes filled with tears and she ran up the stairs into her room. "Now I've hurt her again." Vegeta thought happily. Then why did he feel so bad? It hit him right when Burma said he was going to destroy their life. At the words he had felt a sting in the area of his heart."All nonsense. I, the prince of the Saiyajins, don't care about this earth woman!" he said to himself and went into his GR. (Veggi has developed feelings! * G *) Meanwhile Burma was lying in her bed. "Why does he always do that? He really enjoys hurting and humiliating me. But Yamcha, that bastard. He only invited me to the restaurant to tell me. Let them all leave me alone." The next Day Vegeta was just back in the kitchen when he discovered a note that was obviously for him and was just dripping with mockery. "Dear Highness Prince Vegeta." It said, "would you be kind enough to go to the door if the doorbell rings and if it is Yamcha you can either do what you want with him or tell him he is no longer welcome in this house Slave Burma Briefs. PS: I don't want to see you again for the next few days. If you break your GR, I will NOT fix it."Vegeta lost his grin. He noticed that this letter was quite mocking. But he would get rid of Yamcha, not because of Burma, but because he just didn't like this guy. As luck would have it, Yamcha rang the doorbell. Vegeta opened it, "What do you want? "" I want to see Bulma. Is she here? "" I don't know, but she said I can do whatever I want with you and besides, you are no longer welcome in this house. Bye. "Vegeta hit him in the face with all his might and Yamcha flew 10 meters through the garden." That was good. "He thought as he closed the door and disappeared into his GR. Burma had watched everything through the window and was now grinning gleefully to himself. "Serves him right. Maybe I should give Veggi (she secretly always called him that) more of these notes. "But despite all the glee, she still suffered from Yamcha`s" breach of trust "as she called it. Nobody saw her for the next few days.Vegeta had emptied the whole fridge again and was now waiting for Burma to go shopping, as she usually did. But instead of food, he found a note and money in the refrigerator. "Of your arrogance. Would you please go shopping? You can of course skip it, but then you have nothing to eat. You can think about it. The shopping list is under the money. Burma Briefs." and never. A prince doesn't shop. " snorted "her arrogance" Prince Vegeta angrily to himself. At that moment, Vegeta's stomach growled loudly and asked for food. He thought about it for a while, but then decided to go shopping because he couldn't live without food. So he makes his way to the department store with the note and the money. Once there, he walked straight to the grocery department, but then stood in front of the shelves, quite perplexed. "So what do I have to buy?"He pulled out the slip of paper and studied it carefully." 2500 kg of meat, 200 packs of eggs, 70 300 kg sacks of rice ..... "The slip of paper went on forever. Below were 3 things that Vegeta couldn't do anything with knew: "... 1 pack of tampons (* g *), face cream and concealer no. 2 .." "Huh? So what is that? "Vegeta had meanwhile noticed that the white" penguins ", as he called the salespeople, were there to fulfill customer requests." You over there. Come here but dalli. "" Very well, sir, but please wait a few more minutes. Here is a customer who was there before you. "" I don't care. If they don't come here right away, I'll blow up this department store. "" Yes but .. "" Nothing but. "Vegeta was now standing in front of the salesman, who was hanging in the air, as Vegeta was holding him by the neck." And what now? "He asked with a sneering grin." Of course, sir. I fulfill all your wishes. " " Well then. "He let go of the salesman, who was now gasping for air."Here. Get me all this now. I don't feel like waiting forever." Vegeta threw the shopping list at his feet. "Of course. Immediately." After the salesman had read through the list, he said: "How do you want to transport this amount home? You need several trucks for that." "You don't have them?" Vegeta asked, lurking. "Of course, but that costs more money." "Money doesn't matter. Just get the things to the Capsule Corp." "Very well." The seller bowed and ran away in no time to comply with Vegeta's wishes. "Stupid pack of people." muttered this one.