So, I wrote a little more today at school: D




Internet with consequences - special part 5




While Trunks was still having breakfast in peace, we talked a little.[seems her favorite


Occupation being: dodgy :: D]Somehow he didn't seem to like it much when I got over


Vegeta spoke. Every time I started talking about him or wanted to know something about him,


Trunks turned to another topic. So I just let it be. Around 9 o'clock they were there too


other on. I thought Vegeta's eating habits took some getting used to, but when I did


Watching Goku and his sons have breakfast, I was speechless.




Since we didn't want to go out until the afternoon, Trunks decided to do some training - without Vegeta.


I didn't know why, but somehow I had the dull feeling that Trunks weren't up at the moment


Got it especially with Vegeta - and it seemed to have something to do with me.Anyway, I caught trunks


still in the hallway. “Are you going to work out?” “Yes.” It took a little while before I answered, since I did


still found the right words. "Could ... could you train me a little?"


He looked at me in surprise. "I know I'm not that strong, but at least I want to


to be able to do something! It would be enough- "" It's okay. "He smiled." Man, I can smile into that smile


fall in love ... I'm afraid I already have ... 'He took me to a training hall. Amazed


I looked at all the devices that were available to us. `In our school we don't have


almost as many training options ...! `




First of all, I warmed up on some devices. I didn't look so bad, at least


I also trained a little privately. But for proper combat training, I had no one to do it


got me-until now.Trunks had warmed up too. Then the training began. First of all


he showed me the basic steps: holding the wrist properly during a blow; the best


Approach angle for a step; the most effective postures to block an attack or even out of the


Way to go. In doing so alone, I had learned more than if I had tried to learn it myself.


Then I should try some of the punches and kicks shown on him. Of course he blocked


every single one of my attacks. When I was a little more certain, Trunks began to fight back.


He intercepted my kick, grabbed my foot and pushed me onto the top with a simple movement


hard ground. I looked at him in surprise, because he hadn't warned me beforehand that he would intervene


would. I was glad. At least one who doesn't treat me like a little defenseless girl


but like a training partner ... "" Sorry. I forgot that you haven't been with the

Training. "




I got up off the floor and patted my bottom. "No, that was a good thing. At least I want to


to learn something. "Next, I should fend off his attacks. He made them relatively slow and


then increased his pace. After a while, I just followed and caught one


Heels of the chin. “Sorry!” I rubbed my sore chin. "No, it's okay. That's part of it."


An amused and familiar laugh came from the door. Vegeta leaned in with his arms crossed


Arms up against a wall. "How cute. Be careful not to hurt her." Another scornful one


Laugh. Irritated, I turned back to Trunks. "Let's move on." I didn't even notice


how Vegeta suddenly appeared behind me. He quickly grabbed my arm and my neck


so that I couldn't move anymore. I tried in vain to free myself from his grip.

"That's called real training. Come on, defend yourself!" I could literally feel his grin.


He tightened his grip, which made me scream in pain. "Tousan, stop that


you hurt her! “A quiet laugh.” In training, one should not only learn to fight, but also


to pocket something. "




I gritted my teeth angrily. I gathered all my strength again and tried myself


to free. At that very moment Vegeta tightened the grip. A soft crack and another


a short outcry followed. Vegeta let go of me and I fell to my knees. I held my right


Arm fets and tried to stifle the pain. Trunks bent down to me. "You have her


Dislocated arm, Tousan. She is still a beginner, you mustn't be so hard on her. "" Stell


don't look at you like that! Your enemy doesn't care if you are a beginner or not! Reminder

think about our first training. "Gereitz looked Trunks Vegeta in the eye." She is not a Saiyan,


Tousan, she is human! "The comment spoiled my mood even more. Vegeta grabbed mine


Poor. “I don't need any help, your arrogance!” With a quick grip he dislocated my arm


back on. This time I gave a little longer scream from myself. “Well then.” I got up and moved


my arm. "Crazy ... I don't feel anything anymore. How did you do that?" Without giving me an answer,


he turned and left the hall. Trunks looked at me briefly. "I think that's enough for today."


“Sorry, I just wasted your time.” “No! If you want, we can go on together


work out. Just let me know! "Again that heavenly smile. I returned it and we left


together the hall.




--- To be continued ---












Internet with consequences - special part 6



After training we got ready. Trunks didn't want to tell me what we were up to, but


that wasn't important. In the bathroom, warm water ran into the bathtub. I sat on that


Rand and watched the water foam up after I added some shampoo.


When the tub was full, I quickly undressed and got in. The water was pleasantly warm.


I closed my eyes and leaned back. A thousand thoughts passed through my head. Vegeta as


he suddenly stood behind me while I was sitting at my compi; Vegeta as he looked at me in boxer shorts


Had set;[hehe * g * that had to go in ... well, who wouldn't remember: rolleyes:]Trunks


when he stood at the machine when we arrived and looked at me questioningly; how he smiled at me and


what warmth rose in me. Suddenly Trunks' smile turned into one of Vegeta's.


Startled, I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling.`What's the matter with me ...? `My look


wandered to the window, which was a little fogged up by the temperature and humidity.


It had stopped snowing. I studied my arm. I couldn't do anything anymore


feel it and strain it as usual. `How do you think Vegeta did it? `




After a good half hour I got out of the bathtub and got ready. I had to


still share a room with Trunks as the visit stayed a little longer. Vegeta immediately crawled away


into his gravitational space as soon as one even pronounced Goku's name. Bulma was my salvation. you


made sure that I was wanting for nothing. Well, she had enough money. I still packed quickly


my backpack and then went downstairs to where Trunks was waiting for me. And so our little one began


Excursion. Trunks took a Hoi-Poi capsule out of his jacket pocket, pressed the button, and tossed it to the front

us on the floor. A cloud of smoke formed and his car appeared with a thud.


I giggled softly. "What is it?" "Oh nothing, I've always wanted to see something like that with my own eyes."


After we got in, Trunks started the car and we drove off. "Tell me when you can


do you actually get a driver's license? "" At 16, why? " "Only like that. With us only at 18. "


I grumbled to myself. Then I looked at him again. "And how old are you if you ask


may? "" 17. And should I know how old you are? "" I? Um, 15. "When we got to a red light


stopped, he smiled briefly at me. "Well, that fits." I looked him in the eye, puzzled. "How


do you mean this? "He blushed and quickly looked back at the street." I-doesn't matter. "




We looked for a parking space in the city center. I didn't know what for, as he did the cheeks


I could put it back in the capsule, but I asked no further questions.We ran a little through the huge one


City. "Madness ... on the other hand, our city center is a small town ..." That dreamlike smile again.


As we passed a cinema, Trunks suggested we watch a movie. I agreed, and briefly


Hand we were in the cinema and watched a movie. Then we went to a bistro. It was


something new to me. Sure, I've been to restaurants many times, but never alone with a boy. And


then also in such a noble one. Everywhere I looked I saw only smartly dressed people and


high animals. Fortunately, my clothes weren't quite wrong. I wore black pants with one


Fold in the middle and a beige turtleneck sweater. It wasn't the yellow of the egg, but at least it was


I didn't sit there with my baggy jeans and a top. Trunks didn't seem to mind too much


that we were the youngest and attracted everyone's attention. But I wasn't entirely comfortable with it.

He looked up from the menu and looked at me. "Is what?" "No ... I just care as much as we do


all gawk at. "He was probably used to such noble circles, since Bulma is the Capsule Corp.


belonged and they probably often made such events. `He's probably used to all of this ... but


it bothers me a lot. I'm not used to it ... `




Suddenly Trunks got up from his chair and looked snooty at me. "If you like this arrogant


If lacquer monkeys with their golden asses disturb, we can look for something else. "Absolutely


I looked at him puzzled. Immediately a waiter ran towards us. "May I ask the restaurant


to leave. ""