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Fanfic: Die Legende lebt- Draußen

Chapter: The legend lives outside



The door creaked and two figures emerged. "Since they are coming!" Popo exclaimed excitedly. Piccolo turned towards the door and Dende also looked curiously at Vegeta and Bulma. Piccolo couldn't tell the difference. "You were inside for almost a whole day. How did the training go?" asked Dende "Good!" Vegeta replied tersely. His battle suit was pretty torn, and Bulma hers wasn't exactly unharmed either. Piccolo concentrated and noticed Bulma's tremendous energy. "Come on now! We have to!" said Vegeta, getting up in the air. "But first transform yourself back, or do you want your parents to kick you out?" Bulma did as she said, then also got up in the air, waved goodbye to the others and then went home with Vegeta. “Let's see what happened there.” She tried to start a conversation. "Nothing!It's only been a day! And now don't tell so much, just fly. And a little faster! "He said harshly." My God, he's in a mood again. That I could endure him for so long! Tz ......, but sometimes he was really nice! And he was even laughed once! He thinks I didn't see it, but I saw it.> Bulma shook off thoughts about Vegeta and flew a little faster.


"What ?! What is that?" Goku startled. "Do you feel that too, Gohan?" "Yes, a tremendous amount of energy. It is with Vegeta. What does that mean? Perhaps he has found an ally and is now trying to destroy the earth again!" Then he would have come here first. I'm his arch-rival. Besides, he's too proud to look for an ally. You know him! "Said Son-Goku" Yes, that's true again! "" EAT !! " shouted Chichi. "Yes we come!" Goku yelled back. "We're going to take a closer look tomorrow. Come on now.There's something to eat! "He said, turning to his son.


"Hello sweetheart! Where have you been all this time? And what kind of clothes are you wearing? Is this a new fashion? And what is Vegeta doing with you ....... Oh yes, before I forget: Yamcha is sitting in the living room. He's been waiting for you since noon today! " Mrs. Briefs greeted Bulma and Vegeta. This, however, did not listen to the chatter and quickly withdrew into the house. "I thought you went away to friends or something!" asked Bulma in astonishment. She hadn't expected her mother at all now. "Yes, yes! I had an argument with my girlfriend. She actually said that my blond was boring. Can you imagine that .........." Mrs. Briefs kept babbling on. Bulma didn't even listen anymore. Slowly she could understand Vegeta. The eternal chatter could really take your nerve away. Bulma went to her room, put on a pair of jeans and a sweat shirt.Then she made her way to Yamcha. "Hello Yamcha, what are you doing here?" she greeted him and kissed him. "You wanted to tell me something important. Then the connection was suddenly interrupted. I tried to call you back, but nobody answered the phone. What was the matter?" "Uh, ... well, ... nothing more! I uh ..... just saw a new top in a magazine. I wanted to buy that right away. And uh ...... Vegeta was so nice and flown me to the department store. "Bulma grins. Vegeta was just walking through the living room, he wanted to go to the kitchen. He glared at Bulma but said nothing. After all, that would give him away. "Well, if that is the case! I was already worried!" thought Vegeta angrily. he suddenly heard Bulma's voice in his head. He turned to her and their eyes met. "Tz .....!" Vegeta only did and then went into the kitchen for good. "Okay! Then I'll be back!" said Yamcha. "Um ..... yes. Nice of you to worry!" Yamcha stood in front of her and kissed her. "I love you!" he said and then left the house. Bulma collapsed into the sofa and gave a satisfied sigh. She heard Vegeta's thoughts in her head, who said or thought these words with a sarcastic undertone. "Vegeta! Stop thinking!" Shouted Bulma. Vegeta looked puzzled and preferred to do what she said. He wasn't particularly keen on her hearing his thoughts.


That evening Bulma went to bed early, but she couldn't sleep. She kept thinking that she, too, was one of those fighters now.And she wasn't exactly a weak fighter. She had noticed after she had knocked Vegeta on the mat. She tossed and found no rest. She quickly put on something, opened the window and flew in the direction of the city center. Vegeta had noticed that, of course, and followed her. "Where are you going?" he called to her when he caught up with her. "Fly around a bit. Just like that!" she said and turned to him. Then I caught my breath. Due to the rush, Vegeta had only been able to put on sweatpants. She examined his well-built torso. "You okay?" Vegeta pulled her out of her thoughts. "Yes!" she answered. "You can't just mess around here.You are the only one who can defeat these warriors. You're putting yourself in danger! "He said." You're worried about me! "She said playfully." Not at all! Perhaps about the goddess, the warrior, but not about you - Bulma, "he said scuffily." Yes, that's good! Now you've screwed up my trip! Thanks! "Suddenly they both heard a loud bang. Vegeta shot in front of Bulma. Know what kind of noise that was. It came from a gun. Somebody probably thought the two were a couple of birds. It was dumb, so you couldn't The bullet hit Vegeta below the heart, a second one on the left arm. "What is it, what is it with Vegeta?" Bulma only heard Veegta scream briefly. However, he didn’t show anything. Bulma could see that he was bleeding profusely. "Vegeta! You're bleeding. Come on, we have to get out of here! "She said. She pulled Vegeta by the wrist and pulled him behind her." No! I want to see the bum who shot me!"But he was much too weak to defend himself due to the heavy loss of blood. Bulma accompanied Vegeta to his room. She quickly switched on the light to take a closer look at the whole thing. The Sayajin had meanwhile lay down on his bed and he was holding his left arm. He was breathing a little hard - after all, he had almost been killed that day. He was quite exhausted. Bulma quickly got a towel from the cupboard and pressed it to the wound on his chest. Vegeta grimaced, but didn't make a sound. "Wait, I'll get a doctor's case quickly. "Since Bulma had studied medicine for a few semesters, it was no problem for her to treat the Sayajin. She had, however, broken off her studies. It just didn't interest her anymore. After that, she turned to technology.


Back in the room, she unpacked her suitcase. She pulled out a syringe of serum and injected it into the patient. "I'll get the ball out now," she said."I don't need your help!" replied Vegeta weakly. Bulma just rolled her eyes. The procedure did not take long. She bandaged the wounds and packed the suitcase again. "Here! It's a painkiller. Take it when you're in pain!" she still said. Then she wanted to leave the room. "I don't need them!" Vegeta said sullenly and tossed the pill after her. However, it used a little too much force and hit the back of Bulma's head. "Tell me, do you still have them all ?!" she ranted straight away and threw the blood-smeared towel in the direction of Sayajin. He couldn't see anything for a moment, but then he clawed his pillow and threw it down again towards Bulma. She got it full in the face and threw it back without further ado. She kept getting closer to her opponent until she was standing directly in front of him. Vegat aimed his battle suit, which he had taken off, at Bulma. But threw past her and hit the light switch.Bulma took this opportunity and pressed the pillow in front of his face. "Just wait! I'll show you!" she exclaimed, but playfully, not with anger. Vegeta grabbed her in his right arm and rolled her onto her back. "Well, let's see that!" he said. He was over her now. She gasped for breath. Even though it wasn't a fight, it was still exhausting. Vegeta was no different either. Both looked at each other until Bulma suddenly lifted her head and kissed him. Vegeta didn't even know what to do, after all, she was a goddess, but at that moment she was Bulma, and she had such delicate lips, she smelled so good and she felt so silky. He returns her kiss, clasping her face in his hands. Bulma ran her fingers over his bare back. A tingling sensation ran through her body. But then she admonished herself. She tore herself away from Vegeta and pushed him away. "I'm sorry."She just said, and stormed out of the room." What was that supposed to mean now? "Asked Vegeta in amazement ..............

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