--- Part 6 ---






Sorry, but I had to read all the new stories first. At the moment it works like anything else, you hardly find your own posts again. But here is the sequel, freshly made !!








Vegeta's eyes almost fell out of her head. All over the floor were the rubble of the destroyed walls and at the edges there were individual points where the walls used to be. "Häääähh ??" Vegeta couldn't get himself back. "What's going on here? Yesterday they had almost all the new walls ready. And now it looks like after the explosion!" He scratched his head. “Why did they destroy everything again?” He went to one of the rubble heaps and picked up a fragment to examine it closely. "What ...?! Here you can still see the scorch marks from an energy discussion. That IS the junk from the day before yesterday. But how ...?!" He was completely at a loss. " I do not get it !Man might think it's all the same as yesterday ... "Vegeta did not notice Bulma and her father, who came through the door behind him to start cleaning up." Hello Vegeta! "Shouted Mr.Briefs." That I think it's nice that you want to help! "Vegeta turned around and looked at her with wide eyes." Why did you break everything again? "He asked." You already had almost everything ready! "Bulma, who had looked at her father in dismay to point out his likely mistake about Vegeta's helpfulness, turned around with an angry face." What kind of trash are you talking about? We now want to start cleaning up your trash, which used to be our gravity room !! "" But yesterday you had ..... tell me, are you kidding me? Haha, let's have a laugh at stupid Vegeta! Find someone else! "He hissed at Bulma. Mr.Briefs stood a little helplessly next to it." Uh ... Vegeta? I believe


that you were ... "" No way! "interrupted Vegeta."Sure, keep playing your stupid game. But if I can't train properly, the cyborgs might kill us!" He kicked a pile of rubble. Bulma turned purple. "Vegeta, pull the leash! We want to start and since you probably don't want to help us, don't get out of your way and don't bother us! We'll hurry even without your illustrious presence !!" "Stupid woman!" Vegeta hissed back. "Woe, you are not ready tonight !!" With that he got up and flew away through the hole in the ceiling. Mr.Briefs tart next to his daughter and shook his head. "The good guy is still a bit confused from yesterday! Well, let's see how far we can get."


Vegeta clenched his hands in anger as he flew. How he hated that! But since the room was clearly NOT finished, he probably had to look around for something else. Then he remembered the area where he had already let off steam yesterday evening."At least a start!" he thought and changed direction.


A few hours later. Vegeta hung in the air, breathing heavily, looking at the ruined landscape below. He had smashed many of the rocks into tiny and tiny pieces. "That wasn't bad. For starters!" he thought and grinned maliciously again when he saw some small animals run in panic out of the rubble field. "Run you little ones! Run !!" he called and fired some energy balls in their direction to startle them. Big explosions shook the landscape. But Vegeta had had enough. He was hungry ... no, actually not hungry, it was more the desire for something special ...


" Nonsense !" called Vegeta. But he was also bored and so he flew towards the city. On the way, the iceman came back to his mind. "I'll get you this time!" Vegeta was happy. He flew into the area where he had seen him yesterday. Lo and behold, the ice cream man was in the same place as yesterday.Vegeta landed again in a nearby alley and stepped among the people. Some boys stood in a group and watched him whispering, but Vegeta didn't notice. He stepped into the queue of those waiting more calmly than last time. Since he hated being so close to people, Vegeta really had to pull himself together not to push people away. When it was finally his turn, the ice cream man asked: "And the gentleman in the fancy shirt here? What do you want?" Vegeta looked at him angrily, because the boys behind him began to giggle. "Where did you get the new car so quickly?" he asked in reply. "And watch out for how you talk to me!" he hisses afterwards. The ice cream man was nervous. "Uh, yes, as you think, but what's new about this car? Are you interested in it?" Vegeta bared his teeth. “What was that? Do you want to mess with me?” But when he saw the ice cream man sweating, he grinned and said: “It doesn't matter, I want to know how you defeated so many opponents and where there are such critters!"He pointed to the ice cream cones. There was silence for a moment. Then the guys behind Vegeta laughed out loud." Hahaha, what kind of a guy is that? But whoever puts on such a shirt voluntarily, must have a blast! "Vegeta blushed with anger." I'll grab that one soon! "He thought and glared at the ice cream man. He didn't understand anything anymore." What do you mean that again ...? "He stammered and took a step back. "These are normal ice cream cones that you can get at any ice cream parlor! "Vegeta didn't understand this answer." Out with it! I want to train and I have to know where to beat these critters! "He clenched his hands again in anger. Were everyone around him stupid? The ice cream man winced and looked at him nervously." Sir, I really don't know what you mean! If you don't want ice cream, you don't have to buy one ... "Vegeta yelled:" Damn it, I want to know where these critters are!"He gave the giggling boys behind him a withering look and tried to pull himself together." Ok, if you want it that way: I'll take EVERYTHING with me! "What do you mean ..?" Stuttered the ice cream man, but Vegeta had grabbed him and threw him out in a flash. Then he lifted the car and flew away, but not before he had thrown the boys behind him into the nearby city pond Passers-by screamed, because first 5 boys flew in a high arc into your pond and then a man with a striking pink shirt and a whole ice cream van got up in the air.Vegeta had to grin when he saw the people running apart and accelerated to get out of the City to come.


But no sooner had he reached the outskirts than he noticed the auras of Son Goku and Son Gohan. "What are the two idiots doing here again?" he growled and flew in their direction. He didn't want to land with them, but at least he wanted to annoy them."Hey Karkarott!" yelled Vegeta from above. “Here you have some refreshment so you don't fall out of the mountain!” And with these words he threw down a chunk of ice that he had taken from the car.


"Look papa! Isn't that Vegeta?" asked Gohan and pointed to the point that was coming their way.


"You're right! What is he doing here? Doesn't he feel like shopping either?" Son Goku scratched his head, but then he heard Vegeta's words and got a huge dollop of ice on his head. "Dad! Has something happened to you? But ... that's ice cream!" rejoiced Son Gohan, who ran up to his father. " Right !" Son Goku growled and looked after Vegeta. "What was that supposed to be ...!" "Hey papa, I want something too!" shouted Gohan and picked ice from Son Goku's head. He started to laugh. "Hey, that's mine! I want something too !!"


Vegeta kept a close eye on the ice cream truck during the return flight so that nothing would get lost. "This time nothing comes between me!" he muttered and landed on his balcony."So, and now I'm going to reveal the secret of these horns, I would have laughed!"




Bulma rose from the rubble and held her back. "Hose pretty good!" she said and turned to her father. "Shall I bring you something to drink?" "That would be nice, thank you!" Mr.Briefs called from a corner and immediately immersed himself again in cleaning the broken machine. Bulma started walking and thought of Vegeta against her will. "Oh man! Now I'm thinking of him again and I hate him!" she cursed and walked faster. When she fetched 2 cokes from the kitchen, she thought she heard a noise. "Why? What is that? Mom is out in the garden and Vegeta is hanging around somewhere else, who should that be?" Curiously she followed the sound that seemed to come out of Vegeta's room. "Is he back again?" she wondered. "But what is he doing in his room then?" She looked through the keyhole, hoping to see Vegeta as her mother had done this morning."Oh Bulma!" she had told her. "I surprised Vegeta in the bathroom today! He was naked and I was so embarrassed ... but he's well built, I can tell you!" "No mother, please don't!" Bulma had called, because she had seen through her mother's intention.


Still, she hoped to see a similar picture. She didn't really know why. But Bulma couldn't see anything. But the noises sounded so ... smacking. Finally her curiosity was so great that she opened the door with a jerk and took a step into the room. And then froze.


Vegeta was sitting on his bed and had a half-broken ice cream van in front of him, from which he was able to help himself properly. He shoveled ice into his mouth with bare hands and had smeared his whole face from the chocolate ice cream. Then he noticed her and paused. Vegeta looked at Bulma again and Bulma looked at Vegeta. Until Bulma started laughing out loud. She held on to the door frame to keep from falling.Vegeta's face twisted and he said: "What are you doing here? Don't you have to fix the gravity room?" Bulma took a deep breath and put her hands on her sides. "Where did you get the ice cream truck, Vegeta?" she asked him in a stern voice. "I don't suppose that you had any money for it, so bring it back immediately! Besides, you are stuffed with everything here!" Vegeta puzzled. "What are you talking about! Of course I have no money for that! You just take it!" He wiped his hands and grinned. "You can get one too. But the guys in the car are not in a particularly good