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Note: Yeah, here is the second chapter and I think everyone knows my comments by heart by now, so I don't write it down anymore. Just for the reassurance of those who like when love hurts ... there are at least 9-10 sequels (I think ... if my brain won't let me down ...)


Have fun with the story with the famous title ^ - ^ °




Chapter 2: The Ride and Roommates







"Do you have everything, my son? Not that you are missing something important! Do you have enough things? After all, you mustn't catch a cold!" "Mom, you've been packing my things for over 2 hours, I can't forget anything", tried he calmed ChiChi. "Oh, you're right," she sighed.


"Well, son, are you finished?" Goku asked happily when he entered Gohan's room. "Almost. Well, what are you wearing?" "Well, a ski suit, you should have one too. No ski holiday without a ski suit," he laughed. "Yes ... but purple? (Note: My friend, who inspired me to the story, loves purple and Goku, therefore ^ - ^ °) Why purple ?!" "Dark purple, son!", He corrected him. "Why not? Should I have put on pink?" "No, probably not," Gohan joined in with his laugh.


"So, I'm done! Put your suit on now, Gohan, otherwise you'll be late!", ChiChi interrupted the two of them. "Yes mom ..." He looked around. "Where is he?"" He's on your bed. "" There's just something red ...


Oh no! "He clapped himself on the head." Say that is not true ... "Gohan picked up his suit." A red ski suit ?! ", he asked not very enthusiastically." Dark red son, sometimes I wonder if you are color blind. "" Don't look so sad, at least you can be seen in all the snow, "his mother instructed him." Yes, I will be taken for a shot animal ... "" Don't complain and hurry up! Piccolo and Vegeta are sure to be waiting! "" Oh, I'm sure you are right! And Piccolo doesn't like it when you keep him waiting. "Gohan hurriedly put on the suit." Vegeta still more ... Do you have something, son? "" Oh, no no, everything's fine. "




The meeting point was the Nagano (note: I've read too much X - 1999 ... the districts of Tokyo quickly become entire cities here ... SORRY) train station - to the chagrin of Piccolo and vegeta. Those who were already waiting, of course without looking at each other, much less talking to each other.

"Sorry we're late," Goku gasped after the rush. "KAKAROTT, IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO APPEAR HERE !!" raged Vegeta. "Hi Piccolo," Gohan greeted his mentor. The person addressed just grunted.


"WHY THE HELL DO WE HAVE TO MEET HERE OF ALL? AND DRIVE THIS THING ?!", Vegeta asked beside himself with anger. "It'll be fun that way," assured Goku. “WHO WANTS THAT BEAUTIFUL, Huh ?!” “Oh ... you put on suits right away,” Gohan marveled. "We had to. I'd love to take you apart for your stupid idea," the Namek growled. "Sorry Piccolo ..." Gohan replied sadly. "You look really cool, Piccolo," the younger Saiyan chuckled. "GRRR!" "Tse, I think he just looks to be dumped", Vegeta said mockingly. He himself wore a blue one (note: I love blue and veggie ... think the rest ^ - ^ °), Piccolo a green - yellow jagged one. (Note: I'm really sorry for him ... write your opinion on how you liked the color combinations for the individual people ... or whether you just puked it * g *) "I'll bring Popo at the next opportunity for this suit, "Piccolo made a mental note.

"Ding Dang Dong! The next train to Ikeberu will arrive in 5 minutes. I repeat: the next train to Ikeberu will arrive in 5 minutes."


The four of them had stared up at the loudspeaker from which the announcement came until Gohan said: "That means our train!" "Grrr ... 5 minutes? We could fly and be there in 5 minutes," grumbled Vegeta. "It would take a little longer ..." "SHUT UP! WE'RE HERE BECAUSE YOU!" "Hey, leave him alone, Vegeta! He just wanted to do us something good!", Goku interjected. "Next time, let him leave it!" "I agree," agreed the devil.


Gohan looked sadly at the floor. "Maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. I should have known that Piccolo didn't like the whole thing ... I was already looking forward to a nice vacation with him ... it looks like nothing will come of it ... "


"Gohan, where are you? Our train has just pulled in!" Piccolo shouted, slightly irritated."I'm coming!" "Your kid is just causing trouble, Kakarott!"


"I think Piccolo is starting to hate me ..." thought Gohan.




"Great! A compartment all to ourselves!", Goku said happily and immediately sat down at the window. "It would be bad if not," said the prince and sat down next to him. The youngest of them tossed his bag on the shelf above the seats, sat down across from his father and stared out of the window with him, while Piccolo, growling, pushed the door shut and pulled the curtains. "Make it half-long, you two! We're still standing in the train station." "Oh, that's right ... haha, I forgot!", Goku laughed. Vegeta touched his head. What was he getting into? After this trip he would be so nervous that no doctor could help him. Nor was his mood lifted when the Namek - who in his opinion was ugly - sat down across from him.


"Ding Dang Dong: The train to Ikeberu is now departing.Please resign everything! I repeat: the train to Ikeberu is now departing. Please resign everything! "


"About time", Vegeta commented on the announcement. The train jerked off. "How long will the trip be?" Asked Piccolo. "Oh ... so 5 - 7 hours ..." answered the half-saiyajin next to him. "WHAT ?!" Both Piccolo and the prince of the Saiyajins (note: that rhymes so well ... whether that's why Vegeta likes to say it ^ - ^ °) were horrified. "I just don't believe it," the latter muttered.




"Ticket control! May I see your tickets? .... Thank you, have a nice trip. Ticket control! ..." The conductor checked the individual compartments until he reached that of the 4 Z fighters. He opened the door, pushed the curtains open, called "ticket inspection ..." and fell silent. A black-haired somewhat short man gave him a murderous look that made him tremble with fear. When he looked at the other side, he had to swallow at the bizarre figure.A rather tall, green-skinned man, whose eyes weren't much better than the former's, made him panic. Gohan rummaged in his pocket. "Here are the tickets ... Hm?" Confused, he watched the conductor, who slowly began to walk backwards. "Don't worry ... I'm sure you have valid tickets ... Just enjoy the ride ... hehe ... yes ..." The sweaty man drew the curtains again, closed the door - and collapsed before that. "I wonder what that was about ..." Vegeta growled.


"Oh look how the landscape goes by! That's great! When we're flying, I never pay attention to it," Goku exclaimed excitedly. "Hmph. I feel like I am in kindergarten," Piccolo growled.


"Hm ... how about we pass the time a little?" Gohan asked him. “And how?” “Playing cards!” The Namek gave him a cool look before he lowered his head a little and closed his eyes. "When you were still training with me, you weren't crazy about it."" Kakarott, your son is really your exact image - stupid and naive, "scoffed Vegeta." Naive maybe ... but he's incredibly smart. In the entrance test at his school he had the highest score in a long time, "reports Goku proudly." Don't pretend you can do something with it, "replied the older one. Goku started to laugh." Well ... " "Thank you dad, you are really a help ..." "How many stations do we actually stop at? ", Piccolo asked annoyed." Some ... is it really that bad for you ...? ", Gohan whispered." Well, now there is nothing to be done about it. " "Understand..."


Gohan spent the rest of the drive looking out of the window, lost in thought. He had long since ceased to notice the trappings. His neighbor meditated or at least tried to, as Vegeta always wants to argue with Son - Goku, who, however, preferred to look out the window.




"Wow, this is great here!" Goku exclaimed enthusiastically.They looked up at the huge slopes. From the train station they could see the many pensions and hotels, skiers and snowboarders, lifts and cable cars.


"Well, let's allocate the rooms right away," said Gohan. "WHAT'S THAT? I GOT A ROOM FOR MYSELF ALONE!" Snorted Vegeta. "We only got two available," said Goku. “The best thing is to share a room, son.” “I WANT A SINGLE ROOM!” “BUT YOU DON'T GET IT!” “THEN I DON'T WANT TO SLEEP WITH THE CUCUMBER IN A ROOM!” “Okay, then I'll tell me a room Piccolo. "" You, father ... actually I wanted to share a room with Piccolo, Gohan whispered in his ear. "Well, if you want ... Vegeta? Change of plan! We two share a room." "NOT AT ALL IN QUESTION !!" "So everything is cleared up?", Goku asked the group. Gohan and Piccolo nodded. “NIX THERE!” “We have to go that way to our pension,” Gohan pointed to a path that led away from the station building.“WHY AM I NOT OBSERVED HERE ?!” While Vegeta was still raging, the other three were already on their way.