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Fanfic: Die Legende lebt

Chapter: The legend is alive

Preface: This is my first story, maybe not everyone's taste. I hope you enjoy it! However, this story does not fit into the happenings of Dragonball or something ......




Soft moonlight shone in every room at the Capsule Corporation. Laughter could be heard from Bulma's room - calm - and again a laugh. Suddenly someone slammed the door "I need fuel! Where is he?" Vegeta asked without hesitation. "Tell me, are you crazy ?! What are you thinking of just popping in here -...!" Bulma fell silent. She sat there, in her bed, with Yamcha, and was only wrapped in the light blanket. "Give him the fuel and come back, okay ?!" says Yamcha calmly. "Yes, yes. I'll be right next to Vegeta. But now go out. I have to get dressed!". "Hurry up!" Vegeta closed the door and after a short while Bulma came out. "You could at least knock beforehand. It's not just like snowing in somewhere. You have no decency ..... Anyway, where have you been all this time?"" That's none of your business! "Replied Vegeta succinctly." Now where's the fuel? " "in the basement. Come along! "Both went into the cellar in silence, but to Vegeta's regret, Bulma had to realize that nobody was there." You just used up the last of the rest. I will order new ones tomorrow. You can stay here that long. I'll give you a room. "" If it doesn't last too long! "So Vegeta passed Bulma. Bulma felt his warmth and she was surprised that he was so hot." Tell me, are you sick? " "What! No! How so? "" Well you are so warm. Maybe you have a fever! "She put her hand on his forehead and noticed that he was actually very warm." Stop that! I'm good. Do I have to endure that fool up there forever? "Bulma got angry. She didn't put up with Vegeta at all, even if everyone else was afraid of him." That fool up there happens to be my friend! Got it? And you will probably have to put up with the fact that he is walking around here!You can train with him! Then at least you wouldn't sit around doing nothing! "" I can manage it with my left hand and a fever of 40! "Replied Vegeta." BULMA !? "yelled Yamcha" ARE YOU COMING? " " LL BE RIGHT THERE ; SWEETHEART! Well, upstairs is the guest room. You know where. I'm going! "And Bulma was gone." I can't believe it. She just leaves me here. "Thought Vegeta and went to the guest room.


The next morning Vegeta was awake early. When he was on the way to the gravity room, he met Bulma's father. "Oh, hello Vegeta. Against that too? I have some new inventions. Do you want them


take a look? Yamcha doesn't dare to run down. "" Typically weakling. I'll try them out in a moment. "Vegeta let Mr. Briefs give him the things and disappeared into the training room. He set the gravity to 600G and tried the machine out first. It should train his speed and concentration. It worked brilliantly.Vegeta had some problems with hitting the machine, because she could calculate each of his steps ahead. So he had to come up with something. when he finally managed to destroy it he was totally exhausted. The sweat ran down his forehead and he felt faint and exhausted. When he had recovered somewhat, he wanted to test the second machine. But then suddenly Bulma knocked on the door and came in. She jerked to the floor and screamed. Vegeta quickly turned off gravity and helped Bulma up. "Thanks!" she said only briefly. "Would you like to eat something too?" "I train here, right? And you bother me. Now don't go and get on the nerves!" "It's good!" Bulma said when going out "So you want n ..." "OUT!". And the door was closed. “What an asshole!” Vegeta immediately switched on the device, which immediately started firing energy beams at him. He was able to avoid the first rays, but he slowed down and was finally hit.He flew through the window of the gravity room and hit the wall, head first. Vegeta opened his eyes slightly dazed and saw Bulma running towards him. "Vegeta! Are you ok? Hello?" "Leave me alone!" He got up and went to his room. There he sat down on his bed and tried to find out why he couldn't ward off this energy beam. He had tried hard, but he was just too weak. Bulma entered the room. She had a first aid kit in hand. "Vegeta, I have to take care of your wounds. Your back is covered in blood because of the broken glass." But he didn't answer. He was too lost in thought. When Bulma got no answer, she sat down behind him, leased the caste and picked up the alcohol. She gently put her hand on his back and wanted to clean the sores until she felt a jerk and Vegeta turned around. "What are you doing there?" he wanted to know. "just treat your wounds.You didn't say anything that's why I thought ... "" Yes, that's okay. "He didn't have the strength to argue with Bulma again." You already have quite a few scars on your back, "said Bulma as she pulled the glass splinters out of his flesh and rubbed them with alcohol." Yes, they are from the fights . "" how long have you been doing this? I mean fights and stuff. "Vegeta bowed his head" Since my father was killed by Freezer. Before that, I just trained. "" I'm sorry, "says Bulma with a slight sound of sadness in her voice. Nobody said another word. When Bulma was finished, she walked out of the room in silence. Vegeta suddenly noticed a tattoo on her shoulder blade." Stand still ! " "What? "He grabbed Bulma's shoulder and pulled her top down a bit." Hey, what's that about ?! "Shut up!" Said Vegeta only. "Where did you get that tattoo from?" He asked. Oh that. I don't know, I've always had it.Is probably sodas, like a birthmark. No idea. But why do you care? "Vegeta's eyes were glued to this picture. He remembered seeing a picture in his father's room once that showed a woman with the same tattoo. She was wrapped in a white dress and looked like an angel. Her long, blonde hair fell on her body like feathers and her gaze was like that of a wistful warrior. His father had told him that this woman was the goddess of the Siyajins and that she was more powerful than the strength of the strongest warriors in the universe she had never seen anyone. And nobody knew how she would reveal herself. "Vegeta? " "-what why-? "Vegeta couldn't get a sentence out. Bulma turned to Vegeta, who was still staring into space, and noticed that he was standing half-naked in front of her. She looked at his muscular body, saw the sharp wounds and the branding on his chest.When she touched it, Vegeta just looked at her. Slowly she ran her fingers over it and felt the tension in the air. "If Yamcha saw this now. What would he do?" Bulma thought and gave a short laugh. She looked Vegeta in the eye one more time and then disappeared from the room.


It was night again and everything was quiet in the house. Vegeta didn't train anymore either, and nothing could be heard from Bulma's room either. Yamcha didn't want to stay here that night. He didn't want to run into Vegeta. Suddenly there was a crash ... a rumble could be heard-dysentery. Vegeta was immediately on the alert. Bulma was startled too. Mr. and Mrs. Briefs had gone to meet friends in town and were planning to spend the night there. Bulma's heart was racing. "Who is that? And what does he want? What do I do now? I'll go to Vegeta. At least nothing will happen to me!" So she started walking, only wearing hot pants and a top. "Did you hear that too, Vegeta?" "Yes! "He was already on his way to the sound." Wait for me! You can't leave me here alone! "" You quiet! You stay here or you'll just stand in the way. "" o-o.k! "There were heavy steps to be heard, and Vegeta was walking towards her." He saw a tall, strong, dark figure coming towards him. "Who are you? And what do you want !?" "I am Derat! The most powerful warrior in the universe, ie almost the most powerful. I am here to kill the other." "Well then try! You will not kill me. I'll turn you into dust! "" Who said that I wanted to kill you? "Vegeta looked puzzled at the stranger" But there is no other warrior here! "" Yes! The little one over there! "" What do I? "They must be mistaken. Make it out between yourselves! I'll go then!" says Bulma, who was so afraid that she could hardly see properly. "Should I be right. Is the legend true? Does this warrior really exist? Vegeta was in her thoughts.He didn't know what to do. Meanwhile the strange stranger walked up to Bulma, who could not even move. “Your last hour has struck, sweetie!” And just as Derat was about to end Bulma's life, he felt a blow in the back. “First of all you have to kill me!” “Nothing easier than that!” Derat moved lightning fast, and hit Vegeta again and again, but who could absorb the blows. He owed that to training with the machine. When he had both hands firmly under Von Derat's hands, he kicked him in the pit of his stomach. But Derat didn't seem to mind. He just frees himself and shot a huge ball of energy at Vegeta. He was unable to escape and was hit full by the bullet. Vegeta was lying on the ground, unable to do anything against this opponent. But something inside of him told him to keep trying. He tried to get up, but slumped again."Bulma ... run ...!" Vegeta groaned. Bulma obeyed and wanted to flee to the door. But there was already Derat. So now it's your turn. Dreat grabbed her by the neck and picked her up, looked her in the eye, and threw her against the wall. Bulma looked up at him dazed. She saw a dagger ... She screamed the whole house in fear. Vegeta felt how the energy gathered in her body and how it grew incredibly large. Bulma was in a trance, a light had formed vertically on her forehead and pulled her upwards. When her energy was concentrated at its maximum, she was surrounded by a large golden ball. She transformed. Her long, blonde hair grew, her eyes turned deep green, a white dress covered her delicate body and she wore a tiara on her head. "Oh my God! It really is! It exists!" Bulma stood there. In the middle of the room . She looked at the attacker and started an attack when he submitted to
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