Foreword: You all pushed me and there it is: but one more thing: this is my first one in over a year so not be that hard, oki?


I already had the idea for the ff back then ..








The hype




"If you hit me in the face, I'll go out with you next week!"


It all started with this sentence ...


At last it was time! Wednesday night, Trunks came out of the bathroom and walked the long corridors of the Capsule Corporation. On the way to his room he ran into Vegeta.


"Night little one!" he said without blinking an eyelid.




"Night dad, I'm looking forward to tomorrow!" said the purple-haired boy happily, waving his left hand after his father.


Vegeta walked purposefully towards Bulma's laboratory, hands in his trouser pockets.


Bulma pounded excitedly on the keys of her PC. She was so absorbed in her work that she didn't even notice that Vegeta had entered the room.She lit a cigarette, sucked on it, and blew out the smoke. She continued typing with one hand.


Suddenly she noticed a breeze tickling her neck.


Vegeta looked over her shoulder at her PC and scowled. Bulma was startled when she suddenly saw Vegeta.




"WUAH !!!!!!!!!! Where are you from? I didn't even see you!"




Vegeta looked at her with his typically stubborn look and then said:


"I promised Trunks to go to the fair with him .... Do you know where someone is?"




Bulma smiled to herself. "Soso! Prince Vegeta wants to go to the fair? Hm, let me think ..." She rested her chin on her right hand and thought about it.


"Ah yes! There is one in the eastern capital! It's always open, it's a huge hype, you shouldn't miss it!"




"Good thank you!" Vegeta said monotonously and left the room.



"And as friendly and courteous as ever, he leaves me here!" said Bulma. Then she sat down again and went back to work.








"You papa?" asked little Son Goten.




"Yes?"




"Vegeta promised Trunks to go to the fair with him, but then Boo got in our way and that's why they're leaving tomorrow! Don't we want to go?"




"Sure, why not?"




Goku went to the phone and dialed Vegeta's number.








"Peep peep...."




Vegeta was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was torn from his thoughts by the cell phone ringing. He stared at the beeping thing with an evil look. When the ringing still hadn't stopped, he got up from the bed, went to the table it was on and pressed the "OK" button.




"Yes?" he asked in a rather irritated voice.




"Vegeta? Hello, it's Goku!I wanted to ask, well actually it's about ... well you and Trunks wanted to go to the fair and Son Goten wanted to come with them and he wants me to come too and .. "said Son Goku in a tour.




"Can you finally get down to business?" Vegeta snapped into the phone.




"Um ... yes! So: can we come with you?"




"If it really has to be ..." Vegeta said through gritted teeth.




"Ouch thanks Vegeta!" Goku said happily into the phone.




"Bye then see you tomorrow!" he said and hung up.




Vegeta switched off his dog and put it back on the table. Then he lay down on his bed again .....








"Papa! Och papa hurry up!" said Son Goten, hopping from one leg to the other.




"Yeah ~! I'm coming!" said Goku and came running.




"So bye Chichi!" he said, ran to Son Goten, took him on the shoulder and teleported directly into the living room of the Capsul Corporation, where Vegeta and Trunks were already waiting for them.



"It was about time!" Vegeta snapped at her in greeting. Goten greeted his friend and grinned at him.




"Soo ~ and where are you going now?" Goku asked excitedly.




"Eastern Capital!" said Vegeta. They went into the garden and shot off into the sky. In a few minutes they had reached their destination.




"BOAH !!!!!!!!!!" Trunks and Son Goten were amazed at the huge fair. Son Goku looked around laughing. "It's huge here! The last time I was at the fair when I was a little kid! Bulma, Yamcha, Pool and Oolong were there too!"


Vegeta didn't seem to care. "Where are you going first?" asked he.




They went off and decided on a carousel that was pretty fast, rocked back and forth and turned the people sitting in it upside down.


They sat down and waited.


"Oh man, that will definitely be awesome!" said Trunks, looking happily at Goten.He laughed too, just like his father.




"Kakarott can you see your face once without your constant stupid grin?" The emphasis in the sentence was on "once".




"Man Vegeta is not always so narrow-minded!" said Goku.




"Tse!" did the Saiyan prince.




"It's going, it's going!" Trunks and Son Goten suddenly shouted excitedly in chorus.


"Well then: let's have fun!" called Goku. The rocking and shoveling started. The crowd roared. "Oh man, that's so cool ~~~ l!" shouted Trunks to drown out the people. "Yes, awesome!" called Son Goten.


His father, who was sitting next to him, no longer laughed.


"Uahhh! Au man !! Wuah !!!!!!!!" he shouted. The carousel overturned again. Son Goku's head growled. He looked beside him. Vegeta didn't seem any better than him either.


"Kakarott! Let's get out of here, I'm sick !!!!!"




"Who do you say that?Everything is spinning for me! Whoa! "The two Saiyajins looked at each other and shouted in unison," Mom !!!!!!!!!!!!! "They clung to each other and screamed all the other rocking.


After 5 minutes of rocking through, they were finally able to get out. Vegeta and Goku staggered out of the carousel like two drunks. They supported each other on top of each other. Suddenly both of them turned around, raised a hand on the merry-go-round and let out a burst of energy on the merry-go-round with a loud scream. There was a bang and from the dust that both of them had kicked up, the carousel appeared again in individual parts.




"Our fathers are real washcloths, haha!" Trunks and his black haired friend laughed. Then they followed their fathers.


The carousel owner looked puzzled after the two Saiyajins and their sons.


Vegeta and Goku, still leaning on each other, stopped in front of an arcade. They saw a car racing game and jumped away from each other.



"You vs. Me?!" asked Goku with his typical fighting spirit in his eyes. Vegeta grinned back and nodded. "Hm!"


They ran into the game saloon and sat down next to each other on the driving seats.


Son Goten and Trunks came running, they didn't want to miss this spectacle.


"Oh man, I'm curious who will win!"




The trip was imminent. Goku grinned "I already have experience in driving!"




"They only gave you your driver's license out of pity!" said Vegeta. "By the way, I can drive too!"




"Well that seems to be exciting!" grinned Goku.




Then we started. The two Saiyajins clung to the steering wheel and looked intently at the screen. They drove on the same plane, neither of the two was faster. They accelerated more and more and looked doggedly at the screen. Vegeta bared his teeth and clung more and more to the steering wheel. Goku was also tense.Suddenly there was a bend, both of them jerked the steering wheel and drove on.


"Oh man, our fathers are really good!" said Trunks. "Yes!" Goten nodded.


The concentration of the Saiyans increased more and more. Vegeta managed to drive a little faster than Goku and passed him. "haha! Here you can see a professional Kakarott!" he laughed mischievously. Son Goku cried out and transformed into a supersaiyajin. He continued to accelerate and now overtake Vegeta.


"That's unfair!" Vegeta yelled and transformed into a supersaiyajin as well. Both were equally fast again. Goku grinned and worked himself up to become an ultrasaiyajin, Vegeta did the same. They drove faster and faster.




"250km / h .... 260km / h .... 270km / h .... 280km / h ... and now 300km / h !!!!" said Goten with wide eyes. "Wow that you can still drive!




The two Saiyajins now stepped on the accelerator with full force and jerked the handlebars back and forth. Her concentration rose and rose.More and more people gathered around their seats and stared intently at the screen.


"Wow, they are great! Nobody has done that yet!" said one of the spectators.




Suddenly Vegeta and Son Goku started a loud battle cry. They were at their best now.


Suddenly there was a bang and smoke rose into the air. Everyone looked around, puzzled, and then looked at the two Saiyajins. Vegeta and Goku sat with the steering wheel in hand, charred hair and black faces.




"What was going on now?" asked the crowd.




"I think we exaggerated .." Goku said, still shocked.




"You're right .." Vegeta said, also shocked.




Son Goten and Trunks clapped their hands over their heads. "Oh man, the two of them have to destroy everything! They are worse than us!"




Vegeta and Son Goku dusted their clothes and then went on, their sons after them.

The bewildered crowd looked after them, puzzled.




Vegeta and Son Goku tried several more car and motorcycle races, every now and then one of the two won, but most of the time the whole thing ended up breaking the machine.


After a while, they