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Fanfic: Handyhunter Vegeta Kapitel 4: Hauptgewinn
Chapter: Handyhunter Vegeta Chapter 4: Jackpot
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Chapter 4: Grand Prize
The warrior slowly landed between the scrap pieces piled on the edges. What will Bulma say when she comes back, thought Vegeta and bit his nails. Then a scream penetrated the silence and cut it like a knife:
"Hey you stupid prince! What are you going to blow up here?" The man with the upright hair looked up and almost laughed as he lay naked in a charred bathtub with a bath cap and a brush in his hand and Trunks wildly snorted:
"I'm just about to take a bath, so you're coming in from outside and you're about to start a shooting! How does that happen to you?" When he noticed that Vegeta was staring at him, his face blushed and a towel was wrapped around his waist.
"Father!" he warned and waved his index finger. Vegeta startled:
"What?" Trunks regretted, Vegeta looked around a bit puzzled, but then realized what was going on and furtively turned away:
"We have to get out of here, there will be more police officers soon!" The boy was about to reply when the cell phone rang. Vegeta lifted it to her ear and pressed the on button.
"Hello? Here at Briefs, Vegeta the Saiyajin Prince of Vegeta, resident ..." he swallowed, "... was living in District 29, Bucheckerstraße 2, on the phone!" It was quiet for a brief moment, but then the phone was hung up . Only angry beeps could be heard and Vegeta switched off the cell phone.
"Asshole!" announced Vegeta and waved his arms. Trunks looked at him puzzled:
"Uh, normally you don't answer with the full name and place of residence and besides ..." The portable phone rang again, but Trunks continued to point to Vegeta with his finger, "... and besides, you're already looking back!"Vegeta was under the spell of Trunks`s abdomen again and didn't notice the bell ringing. But finally the boy said, turning around:
"The doorbell rings! Please leave me alone now! I have to change clothes!"
Vegeta jumped up from his trauma and pressed the device to his ear:
"What's going on?" There was silence again, but then someone laughed happily:
"This is the construction company Kubiz! You recently took part in a competition, Mr. Vegeta, as I read it on the slip of paper?"
"Exactly!" he whispered suddenly and was changed, "The one where you should photograph the -things- of a woman and send them to the Kaioshin from 15 generations ago ..."
"Right, sir," giggled the voice and the warrior knew he was delighted at the sight of the Blats. Bulma hadn't even noticed, he'd come to her that night and would have loved to keep the photo himself, "And that's why you won the first prize!A built-in kitchen of your choice! "Vegeta almost gave a shout of joy. If he now had the living room, bathroom and bedroom, then he would have the house together and Bulma would never get wind of the explosion.
“Yes,” he finally whispered with a happy expression, “When can you deliver?” What he now learned made his blood run faster. They wouldn't bring him the kitchen until the day before Bulma's arrival! Until then he had time to get the other things, but to put everything together correctly, he would certainly need a long time and so he asked:
"Wouldn't it be possible a little earlier?"
"No, even a little later," the man shouted, laughing, "Certainly complications will arise and the transport will be delayed! So bye then!" Vegeta's deathly pale expression made the boy think:
"What's the matter, Daddy?"
"We only have twenty days left!" Vegeta grumbled and began to pace, "We need three bedrooms, one with a double bed, two with only one, a living room, a bathroom, a guest toilet and a couple of hallways, storage rooms and a dining room!Fortunately, the heavy lifting room remained intact! You surf the internet with your mobile phone and look for that! I'll get us a kitchen! "Trunks laughed uproariously and put a techno-rock CD in the CD player. While the two warriors put on black work suits, the music rocked. Vegeta tucked weapons and other utensils under his jacket and straightened his tie. Finally, he put on put cool sunglasses with dark glasses on his nose and grinned:
"As of today we are the -HwH- (Handyhunter with Handy ... overvaluation ... Handyjäger mit Händy)!" Trunks fingered a black cellphone out of his sleeve and began to hack around like mad. Vegeta swung onto one of the police motorcycles, switched it on, accelerated and sped across the street with a monkey tooth. In the back seat the radio was strapped to the rock music and suddenly the CD was blowing and Bethofen's tenth symphony could be heard. Only slightly then did the motorcycle dance to the music and Vegeta had the feeling that his ears were about to burst.Without further ado, he thundered the Rasdio from the back seat into the street and sped on. When his taillights could no longer be seen, a sinister figure crawled out of the forest. She had shaggy fur and a crooked nose. His eyes glowed red, his needle-tipped claws searched for flesh, and his teeth thirsted for blood too. It was Greymoran # 2, the military wolf and vampire killer, created by Dr. Gero. A cybork and the inventor's most promising creature. Now the monster would be looking for Vegeta's cell phone, because his cell phone was not a real cell phone, but a remote control for the Cybork called: -Greymoran # 1-. But you could also use it as a cell phone, like Vegeta was doing ...
So that's it again for now! I wanted to bring a stronger opponent on the line. So let Gero create Greyroman # 1 and # 2! To make the timing even more dramatic! I would have thought that ... but I don't want to reveal anything!Oh, by the way, when Bulma comes home, Vegeta has to confess to her that he's gay in his son ... pretty stupid, right? So it's supposed to be funny and that's why I want comments from you now !!!!!!!!
Chapter 4: Grand Prize
The warrior slowly landed between the scrap pieces piled on the edges. What will Bulma say when she comes back, thought Vegeta and bit his nails. Then a scream penetrated the silence and cut it like a knife:
"Hey you stupid prince! What are you going to blow up here?" The man with the upright hair looked up and almost laughed as he lay naked in a charred bathtub with a bath cap and a brush in his hand and Trunks wildly snorted:
"I'm just about to take a bath, so you're coming in from outside and you're about to start a shooting! How does that happen to you?" When he noticed that Vegeta was staring at him, his face blushed and a towel was wrapped around his waist.
"Father!" he warned and waved his index finger. Vegeta startled:
"What?" Trunks regretted, Vegeta looked around a bit puzzled, but then realized what was going on and furtively turned away:
"We have to get out of here, there will be more police officers soon!" The boy was about to reply when the cell phone rang. Vegeta lifted it to her ear and pressed the on button.
"Hello? Here at Briefs, Vegeta the Saiyajin Prince of Vegeta, resident ..." he swallowed, "... was living in District 29, Bucheckerstraße 2, on the phone!" It was quiet for a brief moment, but then the phone was hung up . Only angry beeps could be heard and Vegeta switched off the cell phone.
"Asshole!" announced Vegeta and waved his arms. Trunks looked at him puzzled:
"Uh, normally you don't answer with the full name and place of residence and besides ..." The portable phone rang again, but Trunks continued to point to Vegeta with his finger, "... and besides, you're already looking back!"Vegeta was under the spell of Trunks`s abdomen again and didn't notice the bell ringing. But finally the boy said, turning around:
"The doorbell rings! Please leave me alone now! I have to change clothes!"
Vegeta jumped up from his trauma and pressed the device to his ear:
"What's going on?" There was silence again, but then someone laughed happily:
"This is the construction company Kubiz! You recently took part in a competition, Mr. Vegeta, as I read it on the slip of paper?"
"Exactly!" he whispered suddenly and was changed, "The one where you should photograph the -things- of a woman and send them to the Kaioshin from 15 generations ago ..."
"Right, sir," giggled the voice and the warrior knew he was delighted at the sight of the Blats. Bulma hadn't even noticed, he'd come to her that night and would have loved to keep the photo himself, "And that's why you won the first prize!A built-in kitchen of your choice! "Vegeta almost gave a shout of joy. If he now had the living room, bathroom and bedroom, then he would have the house together and Bulma would never get wind of the explosion.
“Yes,” he finally whispered with a happy expression, “When can you deliver?” What he now learned made his blood run faster. They wouldn't bring him the kitchen until the day before Bulma's arrival! Until then he had time to get the other things, but to put everything together correctly, he would certainly need a long time and so he asked:
"Wouldn't it be possible a little earlier?"
"No, even a little later," the man shouted, laughing, "Certainly complications will arise and the transport will be delayed! So bye then!" Vegeta's deathly pale expression made the boy think:
"What's the matter, Daddy?"
"We only have twenty days left!" Vegeta grumbled and began to pace, "We need three bedrooms, one with a double bed, two with only one, a living room, a bathroom, a guest toilet and a couple of hallways, storage rooms and a dining room!Fortunately, the heavy lifting room remained intact! You surf the internet with your mobile phone and look for that! I'll get us a kitchen! "Trunks laughed uproariously and put a techno-rock CD in the CD player. While the two warriors put on black work suits, the music rocked. Vegeta tucked weapons and other utensils under his jacket and straightened his tie. Finally, he put on put cool sunglasses with dark glasses on his nose and grinned:
"As of today we are the -HwH- (Handyhunter with Handy ... overvaluation ... Handyjäger mit Händy)!" Trunks fingered a black cellphone out of his sleeve and began to hack around like mad. Vegeta swung onto one of the police motorcycles, switched it on, accelerated and sped across the street with a monkey tooth. In the back seat the radio was strapped to the rock music and suddenly the CD was blowing and Bethofen's tenth symphony could be heard. Only slightly then did the motorcycle dance to the music and Vegeta had the feeling that his ears were about to burst.Without further ado, he thundered the Rasdio from the back seat into the street and sped on. When his taillights could no longer be seen, a sinister figure crawled out of the forest. She had shaggy fur and a crooked nose. His eyes glowed red, his needle-tipped claws searched for flesh, and his teeth thirsted for blood too. It was Greymoran # 2, the military wolf and vampire killer, created by Dr. Gero. A cybork and the inventor's most promising creature. Now the monster would be looking for Vegeta's cell phone, because his cell phone was not a real cell phone, but a remote control for the Cybork called: -Greymoran # 1-. But you could also use it as a cell phone, like Vegeta was doing ...
So that's it again for now! I wanted to bring a stronger opponent on the line. So let Gero create Greyroman # 1 and # 2! To make the timing even more dramatic! I would have thought that ... but I don't want to reveal anything!Oh, by the way, when Bulma comes home, Vegeta has to confess to her that he's gay in his son ... pretty stupid, right? So it's supposed to be funny and that's why I want comments from you now !!!!!!!!