Translation
Fanfic: Wieder mal ein Großes Tunier...
Chapter: Another big tournament ...
So ... Here is my big tournament, as announced. It's something ... well, read it for yourself.
After this ingenious beauty contest on Freezer 79 and this great prize for first place, which Vegeta had gratefully declined, the entire Capsule Corporation space capsule flew back to earth with all visitors. Freezer, Cell and Boo came with us again, it was best on earth, because there was at least the best TV reception. Vegeta and Co. even made it until Christmas Eve, so they didn't have to miss Santa Claus, as Goku feared. Vegeta only had one small problem: he had no presents for the others. The prize money for Mr World, which he actually wanted to use to buy gifts, had already been used up for various items, mainly food. But he was confident. Among the thousands of gifts that Capsule Corp. were in circulation, the Saiyajins all gladly gave away many presents so that they could get many presents back themselves, because it would never be noticed that he, the prince, after King Vegeta, the most important person of the Saiyajins, did not give away any presents, or ?Of course it was noticed.
But the others weren't particularly angry. After all, Vegeta was a very busy person. But when he said why he had wasted the 10,000 euros in prize money, some got angry. Goku was disappointed after all, he hadn't seen Santa Claus.
A few days later they celebrated New Year's Eve. This year they could at least save the blasts, Bulma thundered all Saiyajins, Namekians and others still-living-with-her-(Freezer, Cell, Boo ... etc) to a fireworks hour, which meant that they had to put their kids on Shoot attacks in the sky and that resulted in the fireworks. Why else should they be able to do that?
So life took its course, or death its course, the Saiyajins were actually still dead. 3 weeks after New Year's Eve, at the end of January, Goku came to Vegeta with a note.
"What is Kakarott?"
,, Vegeta, well, um, well. My father-in-law and Muten-Roshi, they were recently in the southern capital. "
"What are they doing there?"
,, Well, well, it's always warm there and the girls loll around in the sand and ... they told me something. In any case, there was an underwear shop next to it, don't ask me what they wanted, a wall like that. And on the wall were brochures and posters. And-"
"Come to the point at last."
"Yes, well, there will soon be another big tournament in the southern capital. Do we want to take part? "
“A big tournament? Finally a competition where you don’t have to undress. Of course we’ll take part, Kakarott. I only have a question. What do you mean soon? "
“The tournament will take place on June 1st. Children's day !! "
"So you will soon have a period between January and June."
,,Exactly."
,,Aha. Well, there is still enough time to train. Come on, off to my gravity room! "
A wonder Vegeta could remember his gravity dream.His beloved training ground had hardly been mentioned in the last few months. In addition, Saiyajins slept there who had not been given a room. So you first had to throw all Saiyajins out of there, then remove the leftover food on the floor (Goku had a great idea - he just ate it up!), Then it had to be aired and then the training could begin. During this January-June period, all of the accumulated winter fat had to be worked off first. Even King Vegeta wanted to participate. The others also trained hard. The Saiyajins and Namekians had come up with the crazy idea of also taking part in the tournament. And because Goku was such a chatterbox, Freezer, Cell, Boo and the other (former) villains found out about it. Bulma was fed up with it, now she was alone all day again, only Nappa was still there, who, as a real househusband, helped her a little with the housework.
So, now the day came when the tournament was to take place.All flew to the southern capital. And now it actually started again like every big tournament started. Moving, impact test, only this time there were a noticeable number of black-haired people who all had such a strange monkey tail and then there were these green boys that no one knew either.
After all Saiyajins and Namekians were allowed to hit the power meter and every Saiyajin was allowed to break it once (method a la Vegeta) the best 16 fighters were announced. There were:
Goku, Piccolo, Trunks, King Vegeta, Freezer, Cell, Boo, Gohan, Future Trunks, Bardock, Goten, C18, Kuririn, Commander Ginyu, Mr Satan, who could not be missing, even if he was slowly being forgotten, and (of course) Vegeta.
Then these 16 fighters had to go to the draw. The spokesman for the great tournament, who had also documented all the others, did that again. He took the box that contained the balls with the balls, briefly explained the rules and then called the first fighters.
"Future Trunks!"
Trunks went ahead and pulled out a number.
"Number 6," he said.
,, Good ... then please Bardock! "
He drew the 13th
"King Vegeta!"
Number 1.
"Ginyu!"
Number 5. That was the third fight, Future Trunks vs. Ginyu.
"Goku!"
,, I have number 14 ... oh no! I have to fight my father! "
"Oh, you poor pig! ", Vegeta said and gave a short laugh.
"Vegeta!"
Vegeta went first, took a ball and of course drew the 2, so he had to fight his father as well. And, how nice it was, who laughs last, laughs best.
,,Haha! ", Goku laughed knowingly.
Vegeta had to fight against his father, the king of the Saiyajins, the master and hero of all Saiyajin children, the most powerful being in the universe. The poor king. He didn't stand a chance.
the remaining fights were determined quickly. After all, all the fights were fixed:
1st fight: King Vegeta against Vegeta
2nd fight: C18 against Freezer
3rd fight: Ginyu against Future Trunks
4th fight: Kuririn against Goths
5th fight: Gohan against Piccolo
6th fight: Boo versus Cell
7th fight: Bardock against Goku
8th fight: Mr Satan against Chibi Trunks (who will win ?????)
Now the tournament finally started. All the fighters warmed up in the hall, all except Vegeta and Goku, who were standing in the corner brooding.
"Shit, I didn't want to win against my father, way too easy ..." said Vegeta.
"I don't want to fight mine either ..." smacked Goku, who was having his usual pre-fight meal.
“If I defeat him he'll be always offended, that’s also when he was with Mr. Universum. Fortunately, with this visit to the 5 star restaurant, I was able to convince him to forgive me. But I can't let him win either, can I, Kakarott? "asked Vegeta.
,, * smack ** butt-swallow * Then you are always pissed off. * eat yourself in stew * "
,,You're right."
Vegeta watched the other fighters.
"Maybe he'll compromise ..." he muttered.
,,Which?"
"I'll beat him and if I win the tournament, which I have no doubt about, then he'll get the prize money."
Goku was once again flabbergasted by Vegeta's intelligence and his chicken leg fell out of his mouth again.
"Great idea, Vegeta, you're saving everyone again!"
"Oh, I know ..." Vegeta said, flattered.
“But what should I do with my father then? I know I have a brilliant idea !!! "
,,YOU??? a brilliant idea? What is? do you want to leave him your collection of crispy flakes, the pride of all members of the Kakarott clique, your family? Let's hear it, Kakarott !! ", Vegeta said very eagerly.
“I'll beat him and he'll get the prize money !!! "said Goku.
,, * drip ** tip over ** jump up * KAKAROTT, THAT SHALL BE YOUR INGENIOUS IDEA?!?!? THAT WAS MY GRANDIOUS PLAN !!!!!!! "
“At least something occurred to me. I would never give my collection of crispy flakes away, Vegeta. "
“I win and I give my father the money. Your family is not that damn proud, you can lose. "
"You're mean again, Vegeta, my family is proud too ..." Goku sniffed, hurt.
At that moment the murmuring of the audience stopped, because the presenter stepped into the ring.
"Welcome to the big tournament !!!"
Everyone cheered. He explained the purpose of the tournament and read out the fights.
“Let's not talk for a long time, but start! I ask the first fighters in the ring! King Vegeta and Vegeta! "
Vegeta stopped fighting with Goku and went into the ring, his father followed him. Thunderous applause came from the ranks of the audience, especially from the middle, because there were Bulma and the Saiyajins who had not made it into the shortlist.
,,RING FREE!!!"
King Vegeta has taken a fighting position before. He waited for Vegeta to attack first, he always left his son first, even when Vegeta was little.
“Wait a minute, father. I have to talk to you."
,,What is it? "asked King Vegeta.
"Do you want to win the fight?"
,,Yes, of course!"
,,Me too."
,, Well, my son. Then you will have no choice but to beat and defeat me, your beloved and adored papi, "sighed King Vegeta." I thought you would do me a favor and let me win. After all, I have the fight for you Oh, I remember when you were little you were afraid to hit me because you thought you were hurting me. Well, when you hit it, it hurt a lot too, but you were such a cute little boy, I forgave you again. Oh, I remember ... "
"Father, stop this rubbish, I'll always reproach myself for defeating you."
"You should blame yourself too, so my words have achieved their goal," grinned King Vegeta.
"Are you mad at me if I win?"
,,Yes, and how! I
After this ingenious beauty contest on Freezer 79 and this great prize for first place, which Vegeta had gratefully declined, the entire Capsule Corporation space capsule flew back to earth with all visitors. Freezer, Cell and Boo came with us again, it was best on earth, because there was at least the best TV reception. Vegeta and Co. even made it until Christmas Eve, so they didn't have to miss Santa Claus, as Goku feared. Vegeta only had one small problem: he had no presents for the others. The prize money for Mr World, which he actually wanted to use to buy gifts, had already been used up for various items, mainly food. But he was confident. Among the thousands of gifts that Capsule Corp. were in circulation, the Saiyajins all gladly gave away many presents so that they could get many presents back themselves, because it would never be noticed that he, the prince, after King Vegeta, the most important person of the Saiyajins, did not give away any presents, or ?Of course it was noticed.
But the others weren't particularly angry. After all, Vegeta was a very busy person. But when he said why he had wasted the 10,000 euros in prize money, some got angry. Goku was disappointed after all, he hadn't seen Santa Claus.
A few days later they celebrated New Year's Eve. This year they could at least save the blasts, Bulma thundered all Saiyajins, Namekians and others still-living-with-her-(Freezer, Cell, Boo ... etc) to a fireworks hour, which meant that they had to put their kids on Shoot attacks in the sky and that resulted in the fireworks. Why else should they be able to do that?
So life took its course, or death its course, the Saiyajins were actually still dead. 3 weeks after New Year's Eve, at the end of January, Goku came to Vegeta with a note.
"What is Kakarott?"
,, Vegeta, well, um, well. My father-in-law and Muten-Roshi, they were recently in the southern capital. "
"What are they doing there?"
,, Well, well, it's always warm there and the girls loll around in the sand and ... they told me something. In any case, there was an underwear shop next to it, don't ask me what they wanted, a wall like that. And on the wall were brochures and posters. And-"
"Come to the point at last."
"Yes, well, there will soon be another big tournament in the southern capital. Do we want to take part? "
“A big tournament? Finally a competition where you don’t have to undress. Of course we’ll take part, Kakarott. I only have a question. What do you mean soon? "
“The tournament will take place on June 1st. Children's day !! "
"So you will soon have a period between January and June."
,,Exactly."
,,Aha. Well, there is still enough time to train. Come on, off to my gravity room! "
A wonder Vegeta could remember his gravity dream.His beloved training ground had hardly been mentioned in the last few months. In addition, Saiyajins slept there who had not been given a room. So you first had to throw all Saiyajins out of there, then remove the leftover food on the floor (Goku had a great idea - he just ate it up!), Then it had to be aired and then the training could begin. During this January-June period, all of the accumulated winter fat had to be worked off first. Even King Vegeta wanted to participate. The others also trained hard. The Saiyajins and Namekians had come up with the crazy idea of also taking part in the tournament. And because Goku was such a chatterbox, Freezer, Cell, Boo and the other (former) villains found out about it. Bulma was fed up with it, now she was alone all day again, only Nappa was still there, who, as a real househusband, helped her a little with the housework.
So, now the day came when the tournament was to take place.All flew to the southern capital. And now it actually started again like every big tournament started. Moving, impact test, only this time there were a noticeable number of black-haired people who all had such a strange monkey tail and then there were these green boys that no one knew either.
After all Saiyajins and Namekians were allowed to hit the power meter and every Saiyajin was allowed to break it once (method a la Vegeta) the best 16 fighters were announced. There were:
Goku, Piccolo, Trunks, King Vegeta, Freezer, Cell, Boo, Gohan, Future Trunks, Bardock, Goten, C18, Kuririn, Commander Ginyu, Mr Satan, who could not be missing, even if he was slowly being forgotten, and (of course) Vegeta.
Then these 16 fighters had to go to the draw. The spokesman for the great tournament, who had also documented all the others, did that again. He took the box that contained the balls with the balls, briefly explained the rules and then called the first fighters.
"Future Trunks!"
Trunks went ahead and pulled out a number.
"Number 6," he said.
,, Good ... then please Bardock! "
He drew the 13th
"King Vegeta!"
Number 1.
"Ginyu!"
Number 5. That was the third fight, Future Trunks vs. Ginyu.
"Goku!"
,, I have number 14 ... oh no! I have to fight my father! "
"Oh, you poor pig! ", Vegeta said and gave a short laugh.
"Vegeta!"
Vegeta went first, took a ball and of course drew the 2, so he had to fight his father as well. And, how nice it was, who laughs last, laughs best.
,,Haha! ", Goku laughed knowingly.
Vegeta had to fight against his father, the king of the Saiyajins, the master and hero of all Saiyajin children, the most powerful being in the universe. The poor king. He didn't stand a chance.
the remaining fights were determined quickly. After all, all the fights were fixed:
1st fight: King Vegeta against Vegeta
2nd fight: C18 against Freezer
3rd fight: Ginyu against Future Trunks
4th fight: Kuririn against Goths
5th fight: Gohan against Piccolo
6th fight: Boo versus Cell
7th fight: Bardock against Goku
8th fight: Mr Satan against Chibi Trunks (who will win ?????)
Now the tournament finally started. All the fighters warmed up in the hall, all except Vegeta and Goku, who were standing in the corner brooding.
"Shit, I didn't want to win against my father, way too easy ..." said Vegeta.
"I don't want to fight mine either ..." smacked Goku, who was having his usual pre-fight meal.
“If I defeat him he'll be always offended, that’s also when he was with Mr. Universum. Fortunately, with this visit to the 5 star restaurant, I was able to convince him to forgive me. But I can't let him win either, can I, Kakarott? "asked Vegeta.
,, * smack ** butt-swallow * Then you are always pissed off. * eat yourself in stew * "
,,You're right."
Vegeta watched the other fighters.
"Maybe he'll compromise ..." he muttered.
,,Which?"
"I'll beat him and if I win the tournament, which I have no doubt about, then he'll get the prize money."
Goku was once again flabbergasted by Vegeta's intelligence and his chicken leg fell out of his mouth again.
"Great idea, Vegeta, you're saving everyone again!"
"Oh, I know ..." Vegeta said, flattered.
“But what should I do with my father then? I know I have a brilliant idea !!! "
,,YOU??? a brilliant idea? What is? do you want to leave him your collection of crispy flakes, the pride of all members of the Kakarott clique, your family? Let's hear it, Kakarott !! ", Vegeta said very eagerly.
“I'll beat him and he'll get the prize money !!! "said Goku.
,, * drip ** tip over ** jump up * KAKAROTT, THAT SHALL BE YOUR INGENIOUS IDEA?!?!? THAT WAS MY GRANDIOUS PLAN !!!!!!! "
“At least something occurred to me. I would never give my collection of crispy flakes away, Vegeta. "
“I win and I give my father the money. Your family is not that damn proud, you can lose. "
"You're mean again, Vegeta, my family is proud too ..." Goku sniffed, hurt.
At that moment the murmuring of the audience stopped, because the presenter stepped into the ring.
"Welcome to the big tournament !!!"
Everyone cheered. He explained the purpose of the tournament and read out the fights.
“Let's not talk for a long time, but start! I ask the first fighters in the ring! King Vegeta and Vegeta! "
Vegeta stopped fighting with Goku and went into the ring, his father followed him. Thunderous applause came from the ranks of the audience, especially from the middle, because there were Bulma and the Saiyajins who had not made it into the shortlist.
,,RING FREE!!!"
King Vegeta has taken a fighting position before. He waited for Vegeta to attack first, he always left his son first, even when Vegeta was little.
“Wait a minute, father. I have to talk to you."
,,What is it? "asked King Vegeta.
"Do you want to win the fight?"
,,Yes, of course!"
,,Me too."
,, Well, my son. Then you will have no choice but to beat and defeat me, your beloved and adored papi, "sighed King Vegeta." I thought you would do me a favor and let me win. After all, I have the fight for you Oh, I remember when you were little you were afraid to hit me because you thought you were hurting me. Well, when you hit it, it hurt a lot too, but you were such a cute little boy, I forgave you again. Oh, I remember ... "
"Father, stop this rubbish, I'll always reproach myself for defeating you."
"You should blame yourself too, so my words have achieved their goal," grinned King Vegeta.
"Are you mad at me if I win?"
,,Yes, and how! I