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Fanfic: Lächel doch einmal. Bitte. 2
Chapter: Smile just once. You're welcome. 2
Alright Organic can wait a little longer. Thanks for your nice comments. * happy *
After a short search, Bulma found the safety cable. When she made her way back outside, the phone rang. At the other head was some professor who wanted to speak to Mr. Briefs. "Yes, wait a minute, I'll go get it." *** Bulma turned around. *** Hmm ... where is papa? He wasn't in the workshop. He's definitely back with his animals. *** Bulma left the house and made her way to her father. The journey took a good 3 minutes. When she opened the door she saw her father. "Hello Papa. Here's the phone for you." Mr. Briefs looked at his daughter kindly. “Thank you my darling.” Bulma turned around again. *** Vegeta has never said thank you when I brought him something. Vegeta. Oh you pig. I forgot all about it. Where did I leave the cable? Shi, that's still next to the telephone station. *** Bulma went to the house.The cable is really next to the telephone station. Bulma grabbed the cable and went back to the training capsule, which was also about 2 minutes from the house. When Bulma opened the door, Vegeta was still standing with folded arms in front of the window and looking out. But he no longer had that expressionless expression on his face, he looked rather angry. “Where have you been so long?” Vegeta turned around. "Um ... I ... well. The phone rang and then I had to take the phone to my father. And then I left the cable in the kitchen. But I did." Vegeta walked up to her. "You got what?" He hissed. "apologized. I apologized." Vegeta looked at Bulma a bit questioningly, nasty and still angry. "Soso. Died. But didn't look like it." *** How does he know? ((The window. - What? - Vegeta was looking out the window the whole time. He could see you. * Slide down the chair *)) Sure, the window. He could watch me. *** "Um so.I'll go ahead then. "Bulma was just about to kneel down again when Vegeta pulled her arm up again." I don't like it when people make fun of me. So far no one has survived (a bit stressed * g *) ... "Bulma looked at him startled. *** Whether he would really hurt me. I mean ... he can't. *** Vegeta came with his face ever closer to her. "Nobody and by that I mean nobody. "" Also women and children? "" Yes, women and children too. "Vegeta spoke softly and sharply. *** What is this woman thinking? First she doesn't want to repair the training capsule ((The thing is called a space capsule. - Mila? - Yes? Shut up * grumble * - It's okay.)) and then she makes him wait too. I could just kill her. *** "But you need me. I finally have to get your space capsule ((See Vegeta room !!! Capsule * triumfierendguck * - So what. Pay attention to your spelling mistakes. What should people think of you. repair."Bulma had to grin a bit. Vegeta, however, was getting on the nerves of the whole thing." Don't be so sure about that. I don't need anyone Not even you. So fix this thing right now or I'll be the last thing you saw in your life. "He says this without a grin. That scared Bulma." It's okay, but you have to let go of me for that. "Vegeta, who was still holding Bulma's arm, let go of her, turned around and stood in front of the window again. Bulm knelt down again and repaired the rocket capsule. When she was done she said:" So I'm done. ((Did I already say - So what ?! That's what the script says. Maybe you should let us do the talking and not always babble: Where was I? Oh yes ..)) The generator was overheated, but now it should hold it again for now. I'll go then. "Bulma went to the door and stopped for a moment." Is there anything else? "Vegeta finally wanted to turn on the machine. Bulma opened the door quickly and made her way to the kitchen.*** He didn't even say thank you. ((What did you expect? - A: Thank you Bulma, that's really nice of you. * Dream * - * collapse *)) But what do I expect from him, ((I asked you!)) The prince the Saiya-jins. (I now finally know how to write that) First your own planet is destroyed and then you are ordered around by your greatest enemy. And then there was the thing with Goku. Hmm ... what am I thinking about Vegeta anyway. I already have enough problems. For example Yamcha ... I didn't even think about him anymore. Vegeta distracted me from it. Not again Vegeta ... *** When Bulma came into the kitchen, Mr. and Mrs. Briefs were sitting at the table. "Hello Bulma. Are you hungry? We need to discuss something with you." Mrs. Briefs was already on the way to the refrigerator to make Bulma something to eat. “What's up?” “Well, Dr. Stein called. He invited us to his villa in Paris for 3 weeks. We're leaving in 4 days.And you ... you can handle Vegeta on your own, right? "Mr. Briefs looked at Blma expectantly." What do you want me to be alone with Vegeta for 3 weeks? "Bulma wasn't very enthusiastic about the idea." Come on, my darling. Vgeta isn't that bad either. He's actually really nice. You can do it. " "Mummy! Vegeta and nice !? You don't believe that yourself. He's selfish ... "" Bulma. You shouldn't talk about our visit like that. " "All right. "Bulma knew that there was no point in protesting any longer. She also wanted to give her parents a vacation.
So, now it's organic first. * smile *
After a short search, Bulma found the safety cable. When she made her way back outside, the phone rang. At the other head was some professor who wanted to speak to Mr. Briefs. "Yes, wait a minute, I'll go get it." *** Bulma turned around. *** Hmm ... where is papa? He wasn't in the workshop. He's definitely back with his animals. *** Bulma left the house and made her way to her father. The journey took a good 3 minutes. When she opened the door she saw her father. "Hello Papa. Here's the phone for you." Mr. Briefs looked at his daughter kindly. “Thank you my darling.” Bulma turned around again. *** Vegeta has never said thank you when I brought him something. Vegeta. Oh you pig. I forgot all about it. Where did I leave the cable? Shi, that's still next to the telephone station. *** Bulma went to the house.The cable is really next to the telephone station. Bulma grabbed the cable and went back to the training capsule, which was also about 2 minutes from the house. When Bulma opened the door, Vegeta was still standing with folded arms in front of the window and looking out. But he no longer had that expressionless expression on his face, he looked rather angry. “Where have you been so long?” Vegeta turned around. "Um ... I ... well. The phone rang and then I had to take the phone to my father. And then I left the cable in the kitchen. But I did." Vegeta walked up to her. "You got what?" He hissed. "apologized. I apologized." Vegeta looked at Bulma a bit questioningly, nasty and still angry. "Soso. Died. But didn't look like it." *** How does he know? ((The window. - What? - Vegeta was looking out the window the whole time. He could see you. * Slide down the chair *)) Sure, the window. He could watch me. *** "Um so.I'll go ahead then. "Bulma was just about to kneel down again when Vegeta pulled her arm up again." I don't like it when people make fun of me. So far no one has survived (a bit stressed * g *) ... "Bulma looked at him startled. *** Whether he would really hurt me. I mean ... he can't. *** Vegeta came with his face ever closer to her. "Nobody and by that I mean nobody. "" Also women and children? "" Yes, women and children too. "Vegeta spoke softly and sharply. *** What is this woman thinking? First she doesn't want to repair the training capsule ((The thing is called a space capsule. - Mila? - Yes? Shut up * grumble * - It's okay.)) and then she makes him wait too. I could just kill her. *** "But you need me. I finally have to get your space capsule ((See Vegeta room !!! Capsule * triumfierendguck * - So what. Pay attention to your spelling mistakes. What should people think of you. repair."Bulma had to grin a bit. Vegeta, however, was getting on the nerves of the whole thing." Don't be so sure about that. I don't need anyone Not even you. So fix this thing right now or I'll be the last thing you saw in your life. "He says this without a grin. That scared Bulma." It's okay, but you have to let go of me for that. "Vegeta, who was still holding Bulma's arm, let go of her, turned around and stood in front of the window again. Bulm knelt down again and repaired the rocket capsule. When she was done she said:" So I'm done. ((Did I already say - So what ?! That's what the script says. Maybe you should let us do the talking and not always babble: Where was I? Oh yes ..)) The generator was overheated, but now it should hold it again for now. I'll go then. "Bulma went to the door and stopped for a moment." Is there anything else? "Vegeta finally wanted to turn on the machine. Bulma opened the door quickly and made her way to the kitchen.*** He didn't even say thank you. ((What did you expect? - A: Thank you Bulma, that's really nice of you. * Dream * - * collapse *)) But what do I expect from him, ((I asked you!)) The prince the Saiya-jins. (I now finally know how to write that) First your own planet is destroyed and then you are ordered around by your greatest enemy. And then there was the thing with Goku. Hmm ... what am I thinking about Vegeta anyway. I already have enough problems. For example Yamcha ... I didn't even think about him anymore. Vegeta distracted me from it. Not again Vegeta ... *** When Bulma came into the kitchen, Mr. and Mrs. Briefs were sitting at the table. "Hello Bulma. Are you hungry? We need to discuss something with you." Mrs. Briefs was already on the way to the refrigerator to make Bulma something to eat. “What's up?” “Well, Dr. Stein called. He invited us to his villa in Paris for 3 weeks. We're leaving in 4 days.And you ... you can handle Vegeta on your own, right? "Mr. Briefs looked at Blma expectantly." What do you want me to be alone with Vegeta for 3 weeks? "Bulma wasn't very enthusiastic about the idea." Come on, my darling. Vgeta isn't that bad either. He's actually really nice. You can do it. " "Mummy! Vegeta and nice !? You don't believe that yourself. He's selfish ... "" Bulma. You shouldn't talk about our visit like that. " "All right. "Bulma knew that there was no point in protesting any longer. She also wanted to give her parents a vacation.
So, now it's organic first. * smile *