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Fanfic: Verbotene Liebe 4
Chapter: Forbidden love 4
So, this is the 4th part (standard announcement). I hope you like it and you write a few comments below. By the way, I dedicate this part to Katha88, because she gave me a great idea. The part is a bit short, but you know, the spice lies in the brevity .. * g * .. I'll make the next part a little longer. Your Tigerrami wishes you a lot of fun reading !!
The others also resigned themselves to the fact that they could not escape now and went back to their cells. Susan hastily completed this and decided not to report the incident for the time being.
The next day the convicts were free. They were allowed to move freely in the prison complex, to go to the lounge or to the fitness room. Bardock went to the gym to work off his frustration. Since he was thrashing the sandbag that was dangling from the ceiling in the middle of the room, the other convicts were frightened and disappeared from the training room.Now the frustrated fighter was alone and only hit harder. His shirt was soaked through, so he took it off and continued exercising with a bare torso, sweaty pants and a sweatband on his forehead. Bardock fought the heavy and hard sandbag until late in the afternoon. Suddenly Susan entered the room, but was not noticed. It was only when she spoke to him that Bardock noticed her. He turned to her, completely forgetting about the sack still swinging back and forth. "Watch out!" Shouted Susan, but it was too late. When Bardock turned to the training bag, it hit him with full force in the face, so that he was thrown backwards against the hard wall and remained there motionless. Worried Susan ran to him, knelt beside him, and lifted his head on her lap. She took the red sweatband from him, then laid his head on a rolled up towel that lay next to him, got up and got a bowl of water, which she carefully poured over his face.Coughing and panting, the injured fighter straightened up and rubbed his forehead. "Damn thing!" He shouted, hitting the sandbag with his foot so hard that it tore it and all the sand splashed on him. Bardock rolled his eyes and blew a strand of sand from his face. The freshly baked policewoman laughed heartily at this and earned a deadly look from Bardock. Then suddenly she fell around his neck and hugged him lovingly. "I'm glad nothing happened to you. I was so worried ..." "D ... you ... were ... worried ... about me?" Bardock hesitantly put his hands around Susan's Hips and did the same, dropping his head on her shoulder. They paused like that for a while, until Bardock realized what he was doing and rudely pushed Susan away from him. Surprised and confused, she got up and looked angrily at the Sayajin. But he didn't even notice, he was too absorbed in his thoughts: "What's that supposed to mean?I'm a Sayajin and Sayajins don't show any feelings, they only make you weak (don't we know that from somewhere? * Fg *)! Well, I already know that I'm a little (in his mind he emphasized a bit) in love with her ... but I'm still not allowed to show her that ... "When he finally noticed how angry Susan was looking at him, he got up, grabbed his sweatband, and ran out of the gym.
In the evening when Raditz, Son Goku and Broly were brought back to their cells, Bardock was already there, lying on his bed thoughtfully. He stared at the ceiling as if trying to bring it down with just his gaze. Today it was someone else's turn to keep watch. A certain someone who belonged to the same race as the band of robbers, n รค m l i c h ..... VEGETA !!!! (At the special request of Katha88! But please don't be angry with me if I do something sooooo bad with our veggie, yes? What, you'll learn in the course of the story * g *, you can guess if you want ... * hihi *) "What are you doing here?!?", Son Goku, Broly and Raditz shouted as if from one mouth, because they knew Vegeta from before (don't ask me where from ...). Bardock hadn't even noticed Vegeta's strong aura, he was so absorbed in his Pondering feelings for the beautiful, blonde policewoman.
The others also resigned themselves to the fact that they could not escape now and went back to their cells. Susan hastily completed this and decided not to report the incident for the time being.
The next day the convicts were free. They were allowed to move freely in the prison complex, to go to the lounge or to the fitness room. Bardock went to the gym to work off his frustration. Since he was thrashing the sandbag that was dangling from the ceiling in the middle of the room, the other convicts were frightened and disappeared from the training room.Now the frustrated fighter was alone and only hit harder. His shirt was soaked through, so he took it off and continued exercising with a bare torso, sweaty pants and a sweatband on his forehead. Bardock fought the heavy and hard sandbag until late in the afternoon. Suddenly Susan entered the room, but was not noticed. It was only when she spoke to him that Bardock noticed her. He turned to her, completely forgetting about the sack still swinging back and forth. "Watch out!" Shouted Susan, but it was too late. When Bardock turned to the training bag, it hit him with full force in the face, so that he was thrown backwards against the hard wall and remained there motionless. Worried Susan ran to him, knelt beside him, and lifted his head on her lap. She took the red sweatband from him, then laid his head on a rolled up towel that lay next to him, got up and got a bowl of water, which she carefully poured over his face.Coughing and panting, the injured fighter straightened up and rubbed his forehead. "Damn thing!" He shouted, hitting the sandbag with his foot so hard that it tore it and all the sand splashed on him. Bardock rolled his eyes and blew a strand of sand from his face. The freshly baked policewoman laughed heartily at this and earned a deadly look from Bardock. Then suddenly she fell around his neck and hugged him lovingly. "I'm glad nothing happened to you. I was so worried ..." "D ... you ... were ... worried ... about me?" Bardock hesitantly put his hands around Susan's Hips and did the same, dropping his head on her shoulder. They paused like that for a while, until Bardock realized what he was doing and rudely pushed Susan away from him. Surprised and confused, she got up and looked angrily at the Sayajin. But he didn't even notice, he was too absorbed in his thoughts: "What's that supposed to mean?I'm a Sayajin and Sayajins don't show any feelings, they only make you weak (don't we know that from somewhere? * Fg *)! Well, I already know that I'm a little (in his mind he emphasized a bit) in love with her ... but I'm still not allowed to show her that ... "When he finally noticed how angry Susan was looking at him, he got up, grabbed his sweatband, and ran out of the gym.
In the evening when Raditz, Son Goku and Broly were brought back to their cells, Bardock was already there, lying on his bed thoughtfully. He stared at the ceiling as if trying to bring it down with just his gaze. Today it was someone else's turn to keep watch. A certain someone who belonged to the same race as the band of robbers, n รค m l i c h ..... VEGETA !!!! (At the special request of Katha88! But please don't be angry with me if I do something sooooo bad with our veggie, yes? What, you'll learn in the course of the story * g *, you can guess if you want ... * hihi *) "What are you doing here?!?", Son Goku, Broly and Raditz shouted as if from one mouth, because they knew Vegeta from before (don't ask me where from ...). Bardock hadn't even noticed Vegeta's strong aura, he was so absorbed in his Pondering feelings for the beautiful, blonde policewoman.