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Fanfic: Mr.Satans Gefühle Teil3

Chapter: Mr. Satan's Feelings Part3

I'm sorry you had to wait so long. I want to thank you again for the comments I got !! So here is the sequel to my FF, I hope you enjoy it !!!




Mr. Satan's Feelings Part3




"W ... w..what is your condition?" Mr. Satan stuttered, fearing the worst, to himself. 18 liked to see Mr. Satan so helpless. "Somehow he looks cute when he begs for mercy ..." But then C18 was brought back to reality. “Am I crazy now ??!” She had to think of Kuririn, what he would think of it, and she had to keep from laughing. You and Mr. Satan? The thought almost made her vomit and she was determined to go ahead with her plan now.


"For a small fee you might be able to do something ..."


Mr. Satan looked at her in amazement. "You want money? How much? 10 thousand, 20 thousand ..."


"20 million." 18 grinned at him.

"20 million ???? !!!!!! That is a lot of money!"


"If I let you win, you just add another 10 million to your prize money and the thing is scratched. How's it going?"


"A..a ... but ...."


"Nothing but, imagine what your fans will think of you!" C18 grinned at him thoughtfully.


A cold shiver ran down Mr. Satan's spine and he suddenly had a terrible picture in front of his eyes; C18 threw him out of the ring with a wave of his hand and all the fans shouted: "Mr. Satan is a bottle. We want our money back! He has only lied to us all these years!" A young woman came up to him and cried pitifully , She had bet all her fortune on his victory, and now she had to live on the street, like many others. People pelted him with cans and his beautiful city of SatanCity was burned down. His daughter Videl, whom he loved dearly, left him with the words: "I don't want a father like you!"And to make matters worse, C18 came up to him and laughed maliciously." If you had taken my advice, you would not be in this hopeless situation now! "


Mr.Satan felt sick at the introduction and saw no way out but to give his opponent the money, he had enough money.


"All right, you will get the money if you let me win now."


"Okay" C18 grinned and the next moment she loosened her grip and threw herself full force on the hard concrete floor of the ring. The viewers, who had already begun to doubt Mr Satan's strength, felt a stone in their hearts, their great role model Mr Satan had not disappointed them. And immediately afterwards everyone started to cheer again.


`The great role model`, however, did not quite understand why C18 had thrown himself on the floor and was now trying to get himself up again.


"What is that supposed to be, I haven't done anything?" he asked, visibly confused.

"Man, are you difficult to understand, the fans get suspicious if I just leave the ring like that. Come on, attack me!"


Mr Satan hesitated for a moment, something preventing him from attacking her.


"Come on, come on!"


Mr.Satan lif turned slightly red and stammered something incomprehensible.


C18, who hadn't noticed his embarrassment and just thought he was a coward, asked him to attack again.


Mr.Satan did not hesitate any longer and let a hail (very impressive for a normal person, but only a caress for our Saiyajins) of kicks and punches on C18.


But she was anything but impressed.


"Hey, are you kidding me ?! Attack me right!"


Mr.Satan was amazed, no from the carpet, 18 unbelievable power made him shudder.


Finally he played his last trump card.


"Here comes the" SATAN-HYPER-MEGA-GIGA-TONNEN-SCHLAG "(or something like that * amkopfkratz *) !!!!!!!"And after his announcement he struck with all his might (hallelujah * g *) and hit his opponent in the face. But the next moment he regretted it again, what if he had hurt her ?! All the audience held their breath, had Mr Satan won?


Silence...................


C18 was still standing in front of him, the expression on her face hadn't changed.


"Was that all you got?" she asked bored.


Mr.Satan was shocked, that was his best shot (and that means something * lol *), but he was also kind of relieved, which he couldn't explain.


"D..you're still standing ?! That was my best shot, w ... how is that possible ?!"


"Your BEST punch ?!" C18 asked incredulously, rolling his eyes. The audience waited eagerly for a reaction.


And that came too; 18 had understood that nothing better could be expected from Mr. Satan and threw himself out of the ring acting (I couldn't think of a better word).

Mr.Satan, who seemed visibly surprised, tried quickly to find the right words.


"Um ... Yes, dear fans, that was the aftermath of my" SATAN-HYPER-SUPER-MEGA TONNES-STRIKE "I won !! WAAAAAAAAHHH !!!"


The audience was completely off the mark, her beloved * g * Mr.Satan had won! The cheering and screaming was limitless (I can't even describe it) and the audience couldn't stop.


Mr.Sata was overjoyed and turned in circles with joy. Suddenly he looked 18 in the eye, and there it was again, the strange feeling.




Sequel follows!!




I hope you enjoyed the 3rd part !! Comments welcome (you already know that). Thanks!!


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