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Fanfic: Projekt Kampfsport 16
Chapter: Martial arts project 16
Hermione: Hi guys! I finally have time for you again! At least I hope so! I've finished my annual art thesis and handed it in, but I'll have an internship from Monday. But somehow it will work! As promised, we are dedicating this part to Paen777, who unfortunately will probably not be able to go online next week! * sniff * How long are you actually gone? @Shiruy Nice to have a potential reader! Your scene is really full of fun! @HexenLady You didn't want it any other way: Here comes the sequel! Let's see if I can get rid of Mama's computer and the Inu Yasha FF so that we can keep typing! ...
* hermineschäfercheninszimmerschleif * Schäferchen: NOIIIIIN, let go of me! I want to know how "What loves, that teases" goes on! It's only five pages left! "* shepherdesself-traveling and sprinting back to the converter * Hermione: Man, hurry up, I'll start on my own!
Martial arts project 16
"Shing, Shang, Shong! Shing, Shang, Shong! Shing, Shang, Shong!" "Yeah! Won!" "Oh man!", Said Son Goten, disappointed. "Why are you always allowed to win?" "KAKAROHOTT!" Vegeta ran past them again. Elisa and Jeson looked after him in amazement while Trunks and Son Goten continued to argue. Trunks looked up at the two of them. "Just don't pay any attention to him, he's always on it!" "Don't you think someone should take a look at that?" Elisa asked worriedly and looked for Vegeta with her eyes in the huge crowd, finally found him long at the other end of the school yard running, coming towards her again. She could hear him from afar. "No, no, everything is fine, it's all due to his childhood trauma!" Trunks said and stood up. "Yes, it's all the damned syringe's fault!" Said Son Goten and also got up. "What about the syringe?" Asked Elisa. "Well, that was so ..." Trunks began."When my father was very little ..." "Is it even smaller than it is now?" Asked Son Goten. "Shut up! I'm telling the story here!" Shouted Trunks. "So where was I? Oh yes, my father was still little!" Son Goten giggled. "Are you going to be quiet?" Trunks called. "Well, my father was still little and ..." Son Goten couldn't hold himself back and began to laugh out loud. "What is there to laugh about? I'm trying to tell the ordeal of my father! That is a very, very tragic story!" "So what happened when your father was very young with this syringe?" Asked Elisa. Trunks turned back to her and looked ominously at her. Then he grinned. "I'm sorry, I forgot the rest!" "WAAAS ???" Elisa and Jeson stared at him with their mouths open. "I now ask Trunks and Son Goten in the ring!" Shouted the (nameless) referee (* g * I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back!) Trunks and Son Goten left the room together, leaving Elisa and Jeson just stand.
(Schäferchen: I'm done! Hermione: It took you a long time! Schäferchen: Hi Hi, because you didn't call me, I've read the 8th part of "Inulein" in the meantime! Hermione: WHAT? You should come right away ! Well wait! Schäferchen: HELP !!! * shepherd escaping from the room * Hermione: Wait, we have to write! ... Damn, why can't I control myself?)
When Trunks and Son Goten entered the battle ring, Vegeta was walking past them, but stopped when he saw his son and Son Goten. "Yeah Trunks! Get him ready, you can easily defeat him, let the walls shake!" He shouted. "VEGETA !!!" Chichi climbed over the barrier and ran towards him, swinging a pan menacingly. (Where did she get it from? * G *) "AAAAAHHHHH!" Vegeta turned around and started running again. "HELP! SAVE ME FROM THIS FURIE !!!" "Your father really knows something about timing!", Grinned Son Goten. "Yes, not? I always said it!"" Are you ready then? "asked the referee. Trunks and Son Goten nodded happily." Good! "He turned to the audience." Ladies and gentlemen, the second fight of the semifinals is about to begin! "
(Hermione: Ah, there you are! Shepherd: I ... I just want to get my book! OK, bye! Hermione: Stay here! : Uh ... OK ... how about * whisper whisperer * or * marble marble *)
Trunks and Son Goten bowed to each other, then took up positions. Trunks attacked first, giving Son Goten a right hook, which the latter blocked with his left arm. Then a fight broke out that has never been seen before at this tournament! (Why is that?) "Shall we go to the cinema tonight?" Asked Son Goten while blocking a few blows from Trunks. "Sure, which film?" Said Trunks, blocking Son Goten's blows. The bystanders watched the two in disbelief.
"You can't go any slower, right?" Vegeta asked. "STOP!", Chichi shouted. Vegeta ran on, grinning.
"How about X-Men 2? Or do we want to invite a few girls over and have a look at a really nice love story?" "Let's see, maybe there are a couple of pretty girls here who want to go out with me right away because I'm going to the tournament win! "Trunks grinned. "Uh! You are so mean, I want to win too!" Sobbed Son Goten. "Shall we go again?" "All right!" Said Trunks. "Sching, Schang, Schong! Sching, Schang, Schong! Shing, Schang, Schong!" "Shit! My last chance is wasted!", Exclaimed Son Goten. They jumped apart and right back up in the air.
"Man, what a fight! The two are incomparable!" Shouted the referee and grabbed his neck. "What? Oh no, my binoculars are gone! Now I can't watch them!" There was a murmur in the crowd. Many people noticed that their binoculars had also disappeared.(Not nearly as many as you might think! At most 50, 60!)
Trunks and Son Goten hovered above the clouds and giggled. Both had around 60 binoculars in their hands, which they put into capsules and put into their pockets. "All right, when and how should I defeat you?" Trunks asked when he had put the last capsule away. "How about now?" Said Son Goten. "OK!" Said Trunks. “See you soon!” In a dive, Son Goten shot towards the ground, always careful to come out of the ring. A loud "OOOOHHHH !!!" went through the crowd, then a cheer and then they looked up at the sky again, looking for trunks. But in the meantime he was back on the ground and went grinning to the referee, who declared him the winner of this fight. Then he helped Son Goten back into the ring and went back to the others with him.
“That was GREAT!” Elisa exclaimed. "How did you do that with the binoculars?I didn't quite follow that! "said Jeson." Oh well, that was our easiest exercise! "replied Trunks." We have already given them all back! ", grinned Son Goten." This dive was a bit of an exaggeration! "said Son Goku." Don't you think so? "" Oh well dad, we couldn't think of anything better! Can I help it because the ring is so small? "Trunks tapped his friend on the shoulder." Shall we go eat something? "" Food? ... Oh yes, Bulma made us a packed lunch! "The two boys ran to their pockets and each took out a capsule, each with a huge refrigerator. Elisa and Jeson watched in disbelief as they ate them empty (fr) and then each took out another capsule and the refrigerators too emptied. "How can you eat so much? ", Elisa asked incredulously." You already ate a lot during training, but that here ... "Jeson couldn't find the right words for the amounts that the two of them devoured." During training, it was just a small snack!"said Trunks." You should be there at dinner sometime! That's where the canned goes. If you don't get there in time, you won't get anything! "" Do you have a banquet with all employees? ", Elisa asked." No ... not that, but we are a very ... let's say ... a very voracious family! "replied Trunks." And yet you are all so slim? "asked Jeson." We just burn a lot of calories! ", Trunks replied." And besides, we constantly need new cooks, because Dad always pisses them off when the food wasn't enough for him! ... And Mu says, everything that goes over 50 pots of soup he has to pay for himself, that's why is hardly anything left when the others come! "" How do you even manage to cram so much into yourself? "asked Jeson." Oh, that remains our secret! "replied Trunks." Tell me, tell me! "shouted Jeson." AND NOW WE ARE STARTING WITH THE FINAL! I ASK THE FIGHTERS IN THE RING !!! "called the referee." Couldn't he wait another five minutes?", Jeson grumbled." Phew, lucky again! "Trunks sighed and walked off in the direction of the ring.
Hermione: So that's it again! I hope you liked it! Schäferchen once again hardly did anything, just read or slept almost the whole time! Shepherd: WHAT ??? I kept supplying you with ideas that you always incorporated immediately! Because I wouldn't have done anything. Hmpf! Hermione: There's no other way to get you off your book! So who says the final word? Shepherd: Me! I! Hermione: All right! The keyboard is yours! Schäferchen: Hm ... So we hope you enjoyed it again and we would like to thank everyone who has not given up reading yet. Unfortunately this FF will end soon. So let's start by allowing many, many clerks to do so. We would be very happy. Well then until the 17th part
Bye Hermione and Shepherd
* hermineschäfercheninszimmerschleif * Schäferchen: NOIIIIIN, let go of me! I want to know how "What loves, that teases" goes on! It's only five pages left! "* shepherdesself-traveling and sprinting back to the converter * Hermione: Man, hurry up, I'll start on my own!
Martial arts project 16
"Shing, Shang, Shong! Shing, Shang, Shong! Shing, Shang, Shong!" "Yeah! Won!" "Oh man!", Said Son Goten, disappointed. "Why are you always allowed to win?" "KAKAROHOTT!" Vegeta ran past them again. Elisa and Jeson looked after him in amazement while Trunks and Son Goten continued to argue. Trunks looked up at the two of them. "Just don't pay any attention to him, he's always on it!" "Don't you think someone should take a look at that?" Elisa asked worriedly and looked for Vegeta with her eyes in the huge crowd, finally found him long at the other end of the school yard running, coming towards her again. She could hear him from afar. "No, no, everything is fine, it's all due to his childhood trauma!" Trunks said and stood up. "Yes, it's all the damned syringe's fault!" Said Son Goten and also got up. "What about the syringe?" Asked Elisa. "Well, that was so ..." Trunks began."When my father was very little ..." "Is it even smaller than it is now?" Asked Son Goten. "Shut up! I'm telling the story here!" Shouted Trunks. "So where was I? Oh yes, my father was still little!" Son Goten giggled. "Are you going to be quiet?" Trunks called. "Well, my father was still little and ..." Son Goten couldn't hold himself back and began to laugh out loud. "What is there to laugh about? I'm trying to tell the ordeal of my father! That is a very, very tragic story!" "So what happened when your father was very young with this syringe?" Asked Elisa. Trunks turned back to her and looked ominously at her. Then he grinned. "I'm sorry, I forgot the rest!" "WAAAS ???" Elisa and Jeson stared at him with their mouths open. "I now ask Trunks and Son Goten in the ring!" Shouted the (nameless) referee (* g * I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back!) Trunks and Son Goten left the room together, leaving Elisa and Jeson just stand.
(Schäferchen: I'm done! Hermione: It took you a long time! Schäferchen: Hi Hi, because you didn't call me, I've read the 8th part of "Inulein" in the meantime! Hermione: WHAT? You should come right away ! Well wait! Schäferchen: HELP !!! * shepherd escaping from the room * Hermione: Wait, we have to write! ... Damn, why can't I control myself?)
When Trunks and Son Goten entered the battle ring, Vegeta was walking past them, but stopped when he saw his son and Son Goten. "Yeah Trunks! Get him ready, you can easily defeat him, let the walls shake!" He shouted. "VEGETA !!!" Chichi climbed over the barrier and ran towards him, swinging a pan menacingly. (Where did she get it from? * G *) "AAAAAHHHHH!" Vegeta turned around and started running again. "HELP! SAVE ME FROM THIS FURIE !!!" "Your father really knows something about timing!", Grinned Son Goten. "Yes, not? I always said it!"" Are you ready then? "asked the referee. Trunks and Son Goten nodded happily." Good! "He turned to the audience." Ladies and gentlemen, the second fight of the semifinals is about to begin! "
(Hermione: Ah, there you are! Shepherd: I ... I just want to get my book! OK, bye! Hermione: Stay here! : Uh ... OK ... how about * whisper whisperer * or * marble marble *)
Trunks and Son Goten bowed to each other, then took up positions. Trunks attacked first, giving Son Goten a right hook, which the latter blocked with his left arm. Then a fight broke out that has never been seen before at this tournament! (Why is that?) "Shall we go to the cinema tonight?" Asked Son Goten while blocking a few blows from Trunks. "Sure, which film?" Said Trunks, blocking Son Goten's blows. The bystanders watched the two in disbelief.
"You can't go any slower, right?" Vegeta asked. "STOP!", Chichi shouted. Vegeta ran on, grinning.
"How about X-Men 2? Or do we want to invite a few girls over and have a look at a really nice love story?" "Let's see, maybe there are a couple of pretty girls here who want to go out with me right away because I'm going to the tournament win! "Trunks grinned. "Uh! You are so mean, I want to win too!" Sobbed Son Goten. "Shall we go again?" "All right!" Said Trunks. "Sching, Schang, Schong! Sching, Schang, Schong! Shing, Schang, Schong!" "Shit! My last chance is wasted!", Exclaimed Son Goten. They jumped apart and right back up in the air.
"Man, what a fight! The two are incomparable!" Shouted the referee and grabbed his neck. "What? Oh no, my binoculars are gone! Now I can't watch them!" There was a murmur in the crowd. Many people noticed that their binoculars had also disappeared.(Not nearly as many as you might think! At most 50, 60!)
Trunks and Son Goten hovered above the clouds and giggled. Both had around 60 binoculars in their hands, which they put into capsules and put into their pockets. "All right, when and how should I defeat you?" Trunks asked when he had put the last capsule away. "How about now?" Said Son Goten. "OK!" Said Trunks. “See you soon!” In a dive, Son Goten shot towards the ground, always careful to come out of the ring. A loud "OOOOHHHH !!!" went through the crowd, then a cheer and then they looked up at the sky again, looking for trunks. But in the meantime he was back on the ground and went grinning to the referee, who declared him the winner of this fight. Then he helped Son Goten back into the ring and went back to the others with him.
“That was GREAT!” Elisa exclaimed. "How did you do that with the binoculars?I didn't quite follow that! "said Jeson." Oh well, that was our easiest exercise! "replied Trunks." We have already given them all back! ", grinned Son Goten." This dive was a bit of an exaggeration! "said Son Goku." Don't you think so? "" Oh well dad, we couldn't think of anything better! Can I help it because the ring is so small? "Trunks tapped his friend on the shoulder." Shall we go eat something? "" Food? ... Oh yes, Bulma made us a packed lunch! "The two boys ran to their pockets and each took out a capsule, each with a huge refrigerator. Elisa and Jeson watched in disbelief as they ate them empty (fr) and then each took out another capsule and the refrigerators too emptied. "How can you eat so much? ", Elisa asked incredulously." You already ate a lot during training, but that here ... "Jeson couldn't find the right words for the amounts that the two of them devoured." During training, it was just a small snack!"said Trunks." You should be there at dinner sometime! That's where the canned goes. If you don't get there in time, you won't get anything! "" Do you have a banquet with all employees? ", Elisa asked." No ... not that, but we are a very ... let's say ... a very voracious family! "replied Trunks." And yet you are all so slim? "asked Jeson." We just burn a lot of calories! ", Trunks replied." And besides, we constantly need new cooks, because Dad always pisses them off when the food wasn't enough for him! ... And Mu says, everything that goes over 50 pots of soup he has to pay for himself, that's why is hardly anything left when the others come! "" How do you even manage to cram so much into yourself? "asked Jeson." Oh, that remains our secret! "replied Trunks." Tell me, tell me! "shouted Jeson." AND NOW WE ARE STARTING WITH THE FINAL! I ASK THE FIGHTERS IN THE RING !!! "called the referee." Couldn't he wait another five minutes?", Jeson grumbled." Phew, lucky again! "Trunks sighed and walked off in the direction of the ring.
Hermione: So that's it again! I hope you liked it! Schäferchen once again hardly did anything, just read or slept almost the whole time! Shepherd: WHAT ??? I kept supplying you with ideas that you always incorporated immediately! Because I wouldn't have done anything. Hmpf! Hermione: There's no other way to get you off your book! So who says the final word? Shepherd: Me! I! Hermione: All right! The keyboard is yours! Schäferchen: Hm ... So we hope you enjoyed it again and we would like to thank everyone who has not given up reading yet. Unfortunately this FF will end soon. So let's start by allowing many, many clerks to do so. We would be very happy. Well then until the 17th part
Bye Hermione and Shepherd