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Fanfic: "Bulma" wie alles begann
Chapter: "Bulma" how it all began
Here is my new story, I hope you enjoy it.
Bulma Briefs had just turned 16 and was still a brilliant inventor.
She was just working on one of her latest inventions: a sniffing sensor that should make it easier to find lost things.
But to complete it, she needed a few more parts from the memory.
"Damn it, I just can't find the right screw," she cursed. Bulma had turned the entire attic upside down, turned the bottom one on top and the other way around. But she just couldn't find the right screws for the P346ER sniffer. But there was much her gaze on a chest in which she had not yet searched. "What is that?" she asked herself.
She went to the chest and opened it. To her deception, there were only a few old books and scrolls in the chest.
She wanted to make the chest back when she looked at a book a lot on which a dragon and seven bullets were depicted.She close the book and wiped the dust away. Now she could read the writing on the book stand "THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGONBALLS" she read. Now Bulma became curious and opened the book.
She leafed through the book and found nothing special. But then her gaze fell on a page where it said fulfilled wishes.
She started reading.
600 BC: King Ola Ola wants his daughter alive.
203 BC: A poor family wants a real meal.
200 BC: The same family wants enough food for the rest of their lives.
66 BC: A man wants a ton of gold.
20 AD: An apprentice wishes to master all martial arts so that he can defeat his boasting master.
1812: A Russian general wants Napoleon to fail.
- Wow- Bulma thought. "If that should really be true then that means that you can fulfill your every wish with these dragon balls.
Bulma leafed through the book for some kind of recipe or something about how to make the dragon balls. She actually found something, but that was rather deceptive. It said there. "To make dragon balls you have to be a Nmekian sage who masters your powers perfectly. Then you just have to throw weira smoke into the sky and the Namekian mantra: Eniehhscre Egilieh Leguk Tim meinie nrets.
"Wh ... what the heck," Bulma stuttered.
- So I can remove the make-up for making the Dragonballs-. "Hmm, I've got it", she shouted, jumped up and ran to her father .........
To be continued ........
Will Bulma find the drgonballs? And what will your father say about it all? We will find out.
So that was the first part and the second will follow soon.
How do you like it so far? Please send me your clerks.
Bulma Briefs had just turned 16 and was still a brilliant inventor.
She was just working on one of her latest inventions: a sniffing sensor that should make it easier to find lost things.
But to complete it, she needed a few more parts from the memory.
"Damn it, I just can't find the right screw," she cursed. Bulma had turned the entire attic upside down, turned the bottom one on top and the other way around. But she just couldn't find the right screws for the P346ER sniffer. But there was much her gaze on a chest in which she had not yet searched. "What is that?" she asked herself.
She went to the chest and opened it. To her deception, there were only a few old books and scrolls in the chest.
She wanted to make the chest back when she looked at a book a lot on which a dragon and seven bullets were depicted.She close the book and wiped the dust away. Now she could read the writing on the book stand "THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGONBALLS" she read. Now Bulma became curious and opened the book.
She leafed through the book and found nothing special. But then her gaze fell on a page where it said fulfilled wishes.
She started reading.
600 BC: King Ola Ola wants his daughter alive.
203 BC: A poor family wants a real meal.
200 BC: The same family wants enough food for the rest of their lives.
66 BC: A man wants a ton of gold.
20 AD: An apprentice wishes to master all martial arts so that he can defeat his boasting master.
1812: A Russian general wants Napoleon to fail.
- Wow- Bulma thought. "If that should really be true then that means that you can fulfill your every wish with these dragon balls.
Bulma leafed through the book for some kind of recipe or something about how to make the dragon balls. She actually found something, but that was rather deceptive. It said there. "To make dragon balls you have to be a Nmekian sage who masters your powers perfectly. Then you just have to throw weira smoke into the sky and the Namekian mantra: Eniehhscre Egilieh Leguk Tim meinie nrets.
"Wh ... what the heck," Bulma stuttered.
- So I can remove the make-up for making the Dragonballs-. "Hmm, I've got it", she shouted, jumped up and ran to her father .........
To be continued ........
Will Bulma find the drgonballs? And what will your father say about it all? We will find out.
So that was the first part and the second will follow soon.
How do you like it so far? Please send me your clerks.