Hello.


I am soooooo infinitely sorry! I kept you waiting for so long! Can you forgive me * with big dog eyes * The school crushed me. There were also various other things that demanded more time from me. SORRY!


This is the official sequel now. But somehow I feel totally shabby, because when I mean ff with the, from z. If you compare, for example, Rummiko-chan, DocSon or Eternal Dragon, then I don't really want to exhibit them here. * ineckestellundheul *


Well Now you have to read it.




The next day, the two of them were seen strolling along a gravel path in a park. There were benches here, but not just couples. You saw a man who was sitting in front of a laptop and looking intently at the screen (he was probably just on the DBZ page), an old woman who was talking to a youngster who was staring intently at the newspaper and you could see a girl jogging .She almost walked past them when Pool recognized her: "Hey Videl!"


Videl turned around, stopped in front of a lantern, took a step forward, bumped against the lamppost and flew with full force into the pond.


Dripping wet, covered in water lilies and a carp in her mouth, she reappeared. While Oolong curled up on the floor with laughter, farting and grunting, Pool helped Videl get out. With a very evil look, Vegeta-style and her hand clenched into a fist, Videl, Oolong, punished Oolong with her looks. It worked. Oolong, the scared pig, had suddenly become very calm and looked at Videl in a particularly friendly manner.


The three of them made their way to Videl's home.


At Videl's, they sat down in the restaurant, from which you could see through a large pane of glass into the gym. Mister Satan's students trained there. It looked pathetic. All three were used to something far better.Oolong still hurt his ears when he saw someone fight (it was Bulma's fault).


"Are you still with Yamcha, Pool?" Asked Videl. - "Yeah, but I'm starting to worry about him. I once watched through the bathroom keyhole what he did with a few notebooks (does that sound familiar, DocSon?). And he didn't flush them down the toilet. .... Believe me, you don't want to know. ", Pool said sadly. The other two could guess and shuddered at the thought of Yamcha getting down ******


They talked for a while. However, they had changed the subject.


Suddenly the door was pushed open and Mister Satan entered. His students noticed this and stopped training. They threw themselves on their knees and worshiped Mister Satan. "Mister Satan is our man!


There is no one who can hit him! "


they shouted in unison. Videl rolled his eyes and said to Pool and Oolong: "It's a tradition here.My father is acting like a peacock. He's too self-confident. He needs a good fight. "And out of a sudden decision, she said to Mister Satan:" Let's fight! "................






Naaaaaaaaa? Very bad? Comments are welcome.


greeting


Cyron