here is now the 3rd part!






In the next moment a startled loud screech echoed through the park, the people standing nearby raised their heads in shock.


Vegeta had caught a pair of lovers who had secretly withdrawn here!


"Go away, you peeper !!" the girl shouted angrily, throwing one of his clothes at him, which landed in his face. Vegtea quickly tore it down again and when the male partner wanted to attack him, he put down a quick start and rushed like a rocket in the sky and up and away! The couple stared after the fleeing man, startled and perplexed.




Only in his room in Bulma's home did he land again and shut the window through which he had come.


"Oh man!" he swallowed. Then he sat down on the floor and stared at the pattern on the carpet. Vegeta thought about what Gyu Maoo had explained to him.


"If you want it to work out between you and her, you have to change some of your rough behavior.You are too wild and too impulsive! You have to try to give yourself more lovingly and gently to your chosen ones! The way you do now, it will never be anything! "


"I don't want it to be either!"


"Then, I'm afraid it will ruin you! I can already tell from your behavior that the whole thing is difficult for you! Listen to my advice and at least try. Otherwise you will not only harm yourself but also others! "


"I don't give a shit about the others! And nothing will ruin me! I'm the best and the strongest!"


"So listen ..." began Gyuu Maoo, but noticed that he could not change this incorrigible egoist and stubborn head. Vegeta couldn't do much with his explanations either. So he gave him one last piece of advice on the way:


"Or leave the initiative to the other part, if you absolutely don't want to. Everything else then usually comes out of its own accord."



"If that comes out of what I saw in the park, then good night!" thought Vegeta and shuddered. It was more than repugnant to him. "No more nonsense! I have to finally manage to become a Super Sayajin! So, get to work!"




Vegeta now left the earth with the capsule more and more often to evade Bulma's presence. Often he stayed in space for days and only returned when he needed new supplies or something on the spacecraft had to be repaired.


Out on the uninhabited planet he was always to himself and could concentrate fully on his training again. It felt good not to have any more disturbing thoughts. He always thought only of his rival Kakarott - and that he had to outstrip him!


About two years after Trunk's visit from the future, Vegeta finally achieved what he wanted so badly. On a distant planet, out of anger and frustration over his previously unsuccessful efforts to reach Son Goku's level, he finally succeeded in transforming himself into a Super Sayajin!It was the best day of his life so far for him.




"My goodness! How do you look again!" shouted Bulma when she saw the battered Vegeta get out of the capsule on his return. The sayajin rolled his eyes in annoyance. But he was in a good mood that day, he had finally succeeded in the transformation! Now he was equal to Kakarott!


"Rejoice, I finally made it! I'm a super-sayajin now too! What do you think the others will gawk when they see me!" he grinned proudly.


"You did it? Hey, great! Are you showing me?"


"Are you crazy? Not everyone has to know about my progress right away! Don't blurt it out, do you hear? It should be a surprise! -Yes ... a big surprise!"


"It's okay, I'll hold tight! -And now let me take care of your wounds! You really expect a lot from your body!"


"So what? It's not yours!"


Bulma sighed and waved Vegeta into the house.

"Sit down there!"


Vegeta obeyed and Bulma went to get the first aid kit. The Sayajin stripped off the breastplate first. After placing the suitcase on the table, she carefully helped him remove his gloves. There was a deep cut in the palm of his right hand, the glove with innumerable red spots and cracks. Vegeta grimaced in pain, although he didn't want to show how much it hurt.


"Man, that looks terrible!" she exclaimed and first took care of the injured hand. For better or worse, she had to hold onto his wrist while bandaging. She was preparing for a negative attitude from her patient again, but strangely enough Vegeta kept still this time! He just stared at her out of his wild, deep black eyes and silently let the treatment go through him.


The other hand was still intact, but there were several scratches on the arm.


"Take your arm out of your combat suit so that I can get to it better." asked Bulma.

He willingly complied with your request, and he was also treated here.


"I don't think so! He lets me touch him and doesn't fight it anymore! He's never done that before! Will the wild guy slowly become tame in the end?" she thought as she disinfected the scratches. "Oh, he's probably just in good spirits because he can turn into such a blondie now!"


As your fingertips ran over his skin, Vegeta's muscular body suddenly trembled.


"Damn it! It starts again! And this time it's worse than ever! I ... I have to suppress it! Otherwise I'll go crazy!" he thought desperately. Fortunately, Bulma finished immediately.


"Spread your arm!"


With practiced grips she bandaged his upper arm.


"I wonder how often I still have to treat you! I haven't counted it in the last two years!"


"You don't have to if you don't want to!" Vegeta growled

"Old grumpy bear! -So, and now the quirks on your strine and then we have it."


She crouched down in front of him and held out her hand with the cotton ball to his forehead. Your face came particularly close to his own. And then Vegeta had them in front of him again. Her blue, shrewd eyes met his wild, untamed gaze. He thought he was being drawn into it, like two deep blue lakes.


Vegeta felt himself starting to lose control. And then something unexpected happened! With a growl, his hands thrust forward, grabbing her hips! With a jerk he pulled her to him and buried his teeth in your shoulder! Bulma gave a startled cry! That scream brought Vegeta back to her senses. He pushed her away and stared at her in horror! It was the first time that Bulma saw him so disturbed! Then suddenly he started up like a tarantula and stormed out of the room!Bulma was left completely confused.


"Dear me, what was that supposed to mean? It almost looked as if he wanted ... but he is just as shocked about the incident as I am! As if he didn't know what he was doing! This guy is really unpredictable! These are probably his animal instincts! " she gasped and rubbed her aching shoulder, which clearly showed the marks of his teeth. "First he acts very peacefully and then he becomes the wild fighter again!"




With a loud bang, Vegeta slammed the door behind him after he had rushed into his room.


He sank to the floor, panting. His whole body was in a state of turmoil!


"What did I just do there? Will I be totally insane now? - When eyes and souls find each other ... why me? And why now? And why you? Well, your parents are rich and powerful, but she is not Princess! No, she is not worthy of me! She is only human! I must not be weak!But these sensations! You're driving me crazy! "


Angrily, he hit the ground with his good fist.


"I don't want! -I don't want it to happen! -Father, what should I do? If these sensations overwhelm me, they will weaken me and I will fail in the fight! -Dammit shit! Vegeta, pull yourself together! You managed to transform yourself into a super sayajin! You are strong and invincible! "




In fact, Vegeta managed to regain control of his senses. But he didn't last long. Again and again and stronger than ever these feelings broke out of Him! Again and again Bulma's face appeared in front of him and her voice in his head called for him!


"NO! Damn it! Why don't I get it out of my mind! I have to get away from here! Continue my training somewhere else! Yes, far away, into space! I have my peace out there!" He paused for a moment, his face had turned into a wild grimace."No, that won't be of any use either, I know that! It would always pull me back here! This feeling has now become so strong that it even dominates my will! What should I do? WHAT ?? I will" still crazy! "


In desperation, he knocked himself out with his right fist. and fell into a redeeming swoon ...




The evening fell.


"Well, my dear, we won't be back until the day after tomorrow!" Mrs. Briefs twittered and got into the car with her husband.


"Sure, Mum! Have a good time at the congress!" Bulma called and waved to the driving away car. "And don't worry. Yamcha will come by today and Vegeta will be there too!"




Vegeta came to and pulled herself to her knees with a groan. His best day at the beginning had turned into a nightmare. He was no longer the proud, indomitable Sayajin, but just a pile of misery.


"Father ... help me ..." he pleaded quietly and couldn't hold back his tears."What is happening to me? Is that the price for my new skill?"


With a desperate cry, he threw himself to the ground, his fingers digging into the carpet and tearing deep furrows in it. He lay there sobbing.


At the same time, Goku raised his head. He was sprawled in the grass with Gohan.


But now jumped up and looked at the sky.


"Vegeta! His aura is weakening ... his thoughts are in a state of turmoil!" he thought.


"Papa! Do you feel that too?" asked Gohan, who had sat up. "It's Vegeta! He's suffering! But why? Something strange is going on inside of him!"


"I can guess my