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Fanfic: Vegeta im Freizeitpark
Chapter: Vegeta in the amusement park
Hello sweeties! My newest ff! Maybe you guys laugh a little, because it's supposed to be a comedy. I hope for a couple of clerks!
preparation
On a warm Saturday morning, Bulma, Vegeta, Trunks and Bra are sitting at the breakfast table. Leave Bulma in the newspaper, Vegeta slipped in one jam bread after another, Trunks thoughtfully spooned his cornflakes and Bra fed her hamster chocolate. But suddenly this calm was disturbed because Bulma shouted out loud: “A new amusement park has opened!” Vegeta grumbled a little and continued to eat. Trunks and Bra asked at the same time: “What is an amusement park?” Bulma looked up, startled: “You don't know what an amusement park is?” The two nodded their heads. "Vegeta! Your children don't know what an amusement park is!" Resigned Vegeta said to Trunks and Bra: "This is a park in which you spend your free time." - "Vegeta!", Bulma was getting angry, so Vegeta declared a little more precisely: "There are a few devices that you have to sit on and then you will be shaken a bit.But first you have to eat tons of cotton candy so that you can have a little fun when you line up the people. "Vegeta!" Came threatening from Bulma. "Maybe you should eat fried almonds and candied apples so that it makes sense!" Said Vegeta happily. Bulma's eyes were already red with anger. She huffed and screamed: "Don't tell me crap!", A little quieter and more pleasantly she continued, "We're going to the amusement park today. Get ready!", She decided without further ado. "Not me. I will train," said Vegeta. "You won't do anything at all! You come with us and that´s it!" Said Bulma poisonously. So Vegeta had to submit to his fate. Vegeta dressed especially slowly so that Bulma had to threaten him with food deprivation. Finally they got on a plane and drove off. The trip was quite stormy, because Bulma found that Bra had taken her hamster. "Oh, Mutti! It doesn't do anything! I take care of him too!"Bra said in an angelic voice and Bulma softened. Trunks was behind the wheel. He had turned the radio so loud that he couldn't hear Bulma's sermon. On the radio came" She hates me "from Puddle of Mudd and da Trunks with his foot drummed the beat, the flight was very bumpy. Because the foot should actually be on the gas pedal. Vegeta looked out the window and did not say a word. He was mad at Bulma (he probably liked the GR, more than she * g *)