Oktoberfest




This story is about


Vegeta, Son Goku and Piccolo


on the Oktoberfest.






“Morning Chichi.” “Morning honey.” Son Goku slumped into the kitchen, tired. Chichi


was already there and making breakfast.


Son Goku wanted to go into the bowl


grab but then his gaze brushed into the


Morning newspaper the picture of a nice roast pork. Next to it was written in large letters: Come to the Oktoberfest!


There's roast pork, beer,


and loads of music and


Gaudi. Admission is free.


See you at the Munich


Fairground.


Son Goku read the ad twice


and the only thing in his head was the word roast pork. "Hey sweetheart."


"What's the Son Goku?" "Would you like to go to the Oktoberfest with me tonight?" "Today? I actually wanted to go to the cinema with Bulma. But you are welcome to go. "


“But I didn't want to go alone.” “Then take Piccolo and Vegeta with you.” “Yes, good idea.” I'll give you a call.




In the evening the three met in front of the marquee. "And what do we want here?" growled


Vegeta. "There is roast pork." said Son Goku.


"Well that's different. Let's go in."




There was already a lot of activity in the marquee. A lot of people sat at beer tables and drank gallons of beer


and stuffed themselves with roasts. The three sat down at an empty table and waited for the conditions. It came with a large tray on top of the three


Measure and three plates of roast pork stood. "So, my dear ones, the first round is on the house." "Thank you very much.", Piccolo said and glanced sideways at Son Goku and Vegeta who were already pounding the roast.




Meanwhile, a fat little man entered the stage in the middle of the tent.Then he spoke into the microphone.


"Welcome to this year's Oktoberfest. I wish you a good Apettit.


Let's start with the felling. "At these words the three turned their heads to the stage. There the little man was just setting a hammer on a huge barrel. Then he struck. A jet of white foam shot out of the barrel. ! "


Throughout the tent people raised their pitchers and toasted a toast. A loud PROST went through the crowd and because Son Goku, Vegeta and Piccolo didn't want to attract attention


they did the same. Then they tumbled down the beer.


Because they had never drunk alcohol before, the liter quickly went to their heads. "The drink is good. I want more of it," said Vegeta. “Yeah right, that's really good.” So they ordered another round, and another


and another one. After the fourth liter, all three of them sang (or slurred) loudly along with the strange blaring on stage and shuffled around on the beer bench."Hey Leude, I think I'm looking for the lousy mid-table and a bowl." With these words Vegeta wiggled away. Son Goku and Piccolo continued to sway and growl back and forth on the bench. Every now and then the blaring was interrupted by a belch.




Meanwhile Vegeta was still swaying through the tent looking for the conditions. After a while he saw a second tent outside. From the shining red light in it was playing completely different music than where they had been crouched before. In front of it was a tall, dark guy with a ponytail and a silver-gray jacket. Just as Vegeta was about to walk past him, the guy shouted: "EY! You don't come in here!" Vegeta turned around and squinted at the guy who was holding him by the jacket. "But why not him?" "Yes, kiss Alder! Pants: ass, jacket: ass, and your hairstyle is full of shit." Vegeta was much too drunk to freak out, so he said: "I just want to gugen what's going on in there. "Hey Alder, are you stressing or what?I said you don't come in here !! "Now it was too much for Vegeta." I am Vegeda, the prins of the Sajajin and the greatest and most beautiful and best grieger in the universe! "


"Hey Alder and if you were the Chancellor, you don't come in here." After he said that, Vegeta wanted to attack him but the doorman evaded. "Hey Alder, you are stressful." Then Vegeta struck again, rather badly, but this time hit with full force and the doorman went down with a groan. "So that should be a lesson to you. Vegeda is not treated like that."


Then he went back to the other tent because he had seen the condition with a tray full of beer mugs through the entrance. Son Goku and Piccolo were still sitting there, swaying, roaring and belching. After intercepting the condition and stealing three mugs of beer from her, he went back to the others. "I'm back. I've brought something to urinate." After they had also emptied the three jugs, the doorman suddenly rushed into the tent."There he is! He knocked me out!" With him, three other guys, very similar to the first one, came into the tent. “We'll buy it.” What followed was a pretty nasty fight. When Son Goku and Piccolo saw that who wanted to go to their drinking buddy, they screamed in immediately.


Piccolo slapped one of the security guards in the face.


Then he was grabbed from behind and the one he hit in the face punched him so hard in the stomach that he vomited. As soon as Vegeta and Son Goku saw this, they rode along and met nearby tent guests. They were so angry about it that they also beat up with them. In the end, Son Goku, Vegeta and Piccolo were all K.O. beaten guys around. The three turned around and shouted: "Salen!"




end




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