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Fanfic: Vegeta: Where he belongs to 49

Chapter: Vegeta: Where he belongs to 49

Hi you!



Well. First of all 4 things in advance:

1. I'm very sorry that it took so long again, but I can't do it any faster! I will definitely not cancel the FF, but you will still have to expect longer waiting times! * on your knees *



2. If someone reads B / V: Confusion, the same applies to this FF. I'm not getting anywhere there either, but the next part is coming.



3. FF charts! Important! I do not know whether everyone has now stuck how it works: You can already vote now! A call from me no longer comes, that also applies to January! Just send me a PM or email (sakuja_kira @ yahoo. De) and list your 5 favorites! I would be happy about participation, because so far only 3 people have voted and with the best will I can not create a chart list. If nobody else takes part by the end of December, I have to put this "project" on hold for better or for worse.



and 4. I would like to thank everyone who wrote me a commie last time (Saniko, Anaconda, Silver Star) and also everyone who always reads along! * cuddly *



So, let's go on











Bulma shifted nervously in her chair. She had been waiting for this moment the whole time and now her heart was hanging in her pants and she didn't seem to want to come out anytime soon. She glanced briefly at Tito.

"About half an hour more," he said when he noticed her look, "What have you got?"

"Oh nothing. I'm just ... nervous, that's all," she explained with a forced smile. She was even more than nervous, Bulma almost panicked, because the greatest difficulty was still ahead of her: She had never expected to get that far at all. Maybe this was the end of the line. She had been allowed to get to this point and hope to win, but it couldn't really work if you thought about it.Who was she? A scientist, great. A scientist without a laboratory. If there was a fight, what should she do? You couldn't shoot with intelligence, but you could shoot with energy ...





"Oh! Tito! See? There is the planet!", Bulma exclaimed, ignoring the Sayajins who had rallied behind her in the meantime. Vegeta had come too, but hadn't looked at her.

"Can you land that thing?" Asked Mamouro, who had leaned against the wall. He looked exhausted and Bulma wondered how he was even able to stand in his condition.

"Of course," she said curtly. What a question! Hadn't she and Tito already made a wonderful landing on Mourad? He would still be surprised, they would land like a feather, the Sayajins would not even notice that they were on the ground-

The high-pitched honking of the alarm bells made them jump!Immediately the whole control room was bathed in a flashing red and all warning lights came on at the same time!

"What ...", she heard Tito say, who was pounding wildly on a few buttons. Khelan took a few steps forward and yelled some insults in her direction, exaggerated!

"Damn it, what's that supposed to mean ?! Are those guys attacking us down there? They can do their magic when we land!"

"No, that has nothing to do with you!", Bulma assured without turning around. She had a suspicion and if it turned out to be true, then ...

"Oh, damn it!", She uttered and immediately felt all the Sayajins' looks on her back. The drive! She had suspected that, why hadn't the computer warned her ?!

"What's going on ?! Speak, woman!", Khelan shouted angrily and stepped next to her. "It's the energy core ... it was too much for him! If we don't land immediately, the whole ship will explode!", she explained, unable to suppress the rising panic in her voice! Well, she had gotten used to the thought as best she could that she might not survive this trip, but being burned in this spaceship wasn't exactly her idea of ​​one quick death!

Her fingers flew over the control panel and pressed a few buttons. However, nothing had any effect! Resigned, she hit both fists on the desk and clenched her teeth. "Damn it!"

"Why the hell didn't it react ?! And what about you? Why didn't you think about it?" Khelan shouted, holding his clenched fist dangerously close to her face. But that didn't bother Bulma anymore. By now she knew this Sayajin well enough to be sure that he didn't strike - if only because of Vegeta's presence.

"I don't know! The core is overloaded, no idea why the computer didn't notice anything ... maybe a ..."
A violent jerk made her swallow the words she had on the tongue and Bulma clung to the control panel as best she could. Khelan and the others stood with their legs apart, trying hard to keep their balance.

Bulma suddenly heard, despite the annoying honking of the alarm bells, soft footsteps coming towards her.

"Come on! Land the damn thing!" Vegeta called against the noise. When Bulma brushed his gaze, she found that cold and dismissive expression in them, as always. She looked a little longer into his eyes than she should have, because suddenly Vegeta turned her head and looked instead at Tito. He shoved the bigger one in the side and snapped: "Come on, or do you want us to smash it on the floor ?!"

At least Tito stayed calm and did not rebel against this order. Bulma quickly sat in her seat and pounded commands into the computer again! However, it was a fight they almost couldn't win!The core was completely overloaded and she couldn't understand why she hadn't noticed!

Again the entire spaceship shook and the lights flickered. In the meantime the entire room was bathed in a bright red and the alarm bell screamed tirelessly. Bulma tried to swallow the huge loo in her throat, but to no avail.

A quick sideways glance at Tito told her that he, too, was far from bringing the situation under control.

"We're coming ... into the atmosphere!" She shouted and was shaken again in mid-sentence! Once they got through there, they'd already done the most dangerous thing - although ... if the landing went wrong, it wasn't exactly healthy either!

"Better sit down, now it's going to be shaky!" She yelled over her shoulder and put on her seat belt. She was not in the least surprised when a Sayajin did not take her advice, but only stared at the large windshield.

"As you like," she whispered, putting her hand on a large red lever to slow the speed down! Under no circumstances should they fly too slowly through the atmosphere, otherwise they would fall to the ground as a living torch! But if they were too fast, Bulma might not be able to slow down and they would hit the ground again!

Tito nodded to her and also fastened his seat belt. Mamouro coughed, otherwise only the alarm bell and the outer hull of the ship howled.

"Then let's go!", Bulma shouted and pulled the lever back a little!









See you soon!

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