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Fanfic: Rettung für den Planeten Nabiko-Teil 1

Chapter: Saving the Planet Nabiko Part 1

So I've already read a few stories and now I've tried myself. I don't know if it turned out well. I would appreciate comments and criticism.




The girl walked thoughtfully through the streets. She stared at the ground in front of her and didn't even notice how it was starting to rain. The people on the street watched her curiously and some boys whistled after her, but she didn't seem to notice. Suddenly she stopped and looked around. She hadn't paid attention to the way and had just followed her instinct, but the house had to be here somewhere. She had been told it was a large, round building that was hard to miss. But when she looked around now, she could not see such a building anywhere. "It's crazy. How am I supposed to ever come back if I can't fix my spaceship. And of course I'll end up in the ass of the universe. Here they probably still believe they are the only living things in the universe."You did a great job again, Kara. Especially now that we don't have enough warriors anyway. And I won't find many here either, I think, purely in terms of combat technology this planet really hasn't come very far. "She said to herself. She turned to a passerby and asked him for directions to the Capsule Corp." Just go straight ahead and then take the third street on the left and you will see the large, round building at the end of the street. Kara thanked her and went in the direction indicated. 'I've already noticed that it's big and round.' she thought annoyed. She had landed on a planet she didn't know her way around and the only chance to get home was to be in this Capsule Corp. to find a drive generator for their broken spaceship. When she turned the corner, she saw the building in front of her. "Well finally!!"




"BRAAA !!!!!! Turn the music down because you go deaf" shouted Trunks into his sister's room."Yes, yes, calm down. Well, I don't want to see you at a concert, because the music is much louder." replied Bra after turning down the music. "At a concert, however, there are not interferences in the song every ten seconds because you hit the table. Besides, at a concert, you won't be heard singing too wrongly." Trunks ducked as his little sister threw a book at him. "Please stand still if I want to throw something at you." "And what else are you dreaming of? I'm not stupid. Otherwise I can pay you a new book if it breaks." the answer came promptly. He quickly closed the door to escape a second missile and disappeared back into his room. He threw himself on his bed and closed his eyes. He was exhausted because he had just trained with Vegeta and finally wanted to have some peace and quiet. But as soon as he had been in his room for five minutes, Bra's new favorite song was booming through the entire Capsule Corp. again."At some point this woman still makes me go nuts," he groaned. "I think I should get soundproof doors sometime."




Kara stood in front of the house and looked around for a doorbell. She doubted they would be heard because the music was pretty loud inside, or at least she suspected that people called it music because to her it was more of a screeching, but she couldn't just break the door down and do that one not here. She found a button that she pressed. Inside the house the screeching grew quieter. "Yes, please?" a female voice answered over the telephone system. "Uh ... Hello! Uh ... I would like to know if you could help me, my Ra ... my plane broke down and I was told that maybe you could fix my drive generator." Her "spaceship" almost slipped out and then you would have her thought to be crazy. “Of course, please come in.” With a low hiss, the door opened and Kara stepped inside.The interior of the building




reminded her a lot of the space station orbiting her own planet, everything was so angular and bare. At the far end of the hallway in which she was standing one opened


Door and a young woman with turquoise hair stepped out. "Hello" I'm Bulma, I own the company. How can I help you? "She asked kindly." Uh ... my drive generator broke when I landed and I was told in the workshop that maybe you could help me. "She pulled a small cylindrical object out of her pocket. It was barely ten centimeters long and about 1.5 centimeters in diameter. Bulma took it in her hand and looked at it more closely." I've never had a drive generator like this seen, but I'll fix it again. "Now she noticed that the girl standing in front of her was completely soaked." Don't you have an umbrella? You are soaked through. Wait, I'll bring you a towel and you can dry off."Kara nodded and wondered what an umbrella was. She remembered the strange, octagonal things that people had carried around on the street. Probably against the water, which fell from the sky here. It was raining on their planet It wasn't and she had wondered how people could build such a large irrigation system, but she liked it, she liked to swim or dance under the irrigation systems, and had wondered why the Earthlings watered their streets when they came under Bulma came back with a large towel, which she tossed to Kara. She dried herself off and then followed Bulma into the laboratory. Dr. Briefs was sitting at a table doing something together. He looked up when Bulma came in and saw behind her a girl he had never seen before. "Hello father, take a look at this. This young lady says it's a drive generator, but I've never seen one like it."She gave him the small object in her hand and turned to Kara." It might take a while, since we have to see how it works exactly, make yourself comfortable "and gestured to a couch in the corner . Kara did as she was told and sat down. It could be cheerful. It was one of the oldest models of these generators that they still had, but people never seemed to have seen such a part. She looked around curiously and saw various inventions standing around. Suddenly the screeching started again, but this time it sounded worse, as if someone was being impaled alive. Kara winced. This Bulma and her father didn't seem to mind, they seemed used to it .




There was a knock on Bra's door. Vegeta opened it without waiting for an answer, at this volume she didn't hear the knocking anyway. "Bra, could you please turn the music down," he said in a tone that was nice to him.Trunks had just come out of his room to flee to the laboratory because the music wasn't that loud there, he stopped and shook his head. When it came to Bra, his father was a different one. He was kind of "friendly" then. He snuck past his father as quietly as possible, because he wanted to train again and disappeared in the direction of the laboratory. "Trunks come back!" Vegeta called when Trunks was almost at the door, but he didn't even think about it, opened the door and disappeared into the laboratory. "Hello grandpa! Hello mom! What are you doing there?" Trunks asked when he entered the laboratory. He looked around and saw the girl sitting on the couch. He thought she looked pretty. She was about 1.65 tall and delicately built, with red hair and green eyes. "Hello Trunks! What are you doing here? Is Vegeta freaking out again?" Bulma turned to her son. "No, but I freaked out right away, you can still hear the music here. At some point I'll wreck your radio."



he replied "Who is that?" he then asked, pointing to Kara. "She has a problem with her propulsion generator," said Dr. Briefs and turned back to the machine. Trunks


went to his mother and looked over her shoulder. He had never seen a thing like this before.




Kara had only half listened. But when the name Vegeta was mentioned, she perked up. She knew the name after all. Wasn't that even a planet? And the king's name was something like that. Funny. "Trunks !!!!! Come here right now!" shouted someone from another part of the building, probably the private part. "But otherwise he's fine, he should come!" "Just don't wreck the whole laboratory again. Do you remember what happened the last time?" "Yes, yes, but I don't feel like seeing him again beat up, especially because this school doctor comes back tomorrow, and she has a fit every time she sees the scratches and scrapes that Goten and I have all the time.I mean ... "he suddenly fell silent. It had occurred to him again that they weren't alone. Kara was still sitting on the couch and it looked as if she hadn't been listening, but she had followed the conversation attentively. Could be that Saya-jins still lived on earth? Was that really possible ?? "Should he go to Son Goku, he has nothing better to do anyway. Or he should register for the tournament, he can knock it out if he wants, but not me. "Kara grinned to himself. Then the door opened and Vegeta was standing in the laboratory." Trunks, say you don't hear me well, I said you should come over. "" I heard you, but that's a miracle, because Bra's music makes you deaf. "" Then why don't you do what I tell you? "" Because I don't feel like it in the least, go to Son Goku if you absolutely have to fight. "Kara looked at Vegeta, he really looked like a Saya-jin, albeit a rather short one. He had an enormous fighting power, she felt that immediately in his aura.Kara had erased her aura so you couldn't tell how strong she was. But that didn't seem to bother this Saya-jin. He probably believed that no one could feel his aura.


"Are you finally going to do what I tell you? I am a Saya-jin prince and I will not tolerate being opposed to me." Kara grinned. So yes! "Vegeta please, we have customers, so if you could postpone your argument until later ...?" Bulma had approached her husband.


Dr. Briefs turned to Kara, "It will probably be a while longer. Could you come back tomorrow?" Kara now turned her attention back to Dr. Letters too. She nodded, got up, thanked her, and left the lab. Outside the door she couldn't hold back the laughter. She had actually found a
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