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Fanfic: P l a n e t V e g e t a - a k t u e l l ! H i e r e r f a h r t i h r m e h r ! ! *HOT*

Chapter: P l a n e t V e g e t a - a k t u e l l! H i e r e r f a h r t i h r m e h r! ! * HOT *

The kingdom was in the prime of its power. Vegeta was very young then. The little boy was just four years old. But he was already very strong.




His father didn't like that at all, for he had always been the strongest in the kingdom so far. His subjects were already smiling.




Vegeta had many teachers. One of his teachers had given him plant men. They were clever guys because they grew with his opponents and they didn't need much maintenance. Water only once a day. The Plant Men especially liked it when Vegeta did it. Because he too enjoyed it.




His teachers often visited Vegeta and watched his progress with astonishment. Immediately afterwards, they reported to his father. Of course, his father was also astonished when he heard the progress.




Secretly he always ran down the aisles in the evenings. Of course he looked around so that no one saw him either.Then he looked through the window of the training room and watched Vegeta very carefully while training, with the hope of being able to learn something great.




But if he heard the slightest noise in the corridor, he winced and hid in a dark corner, where no one could see him. Because he was very embarrassed what he was doing here.




But this time it was just a little sebum that got lost in the corridors. They are little mouse-like creatures. You are very shy. The king hated these critters because of their hideous appearance.




Then he looked in the window again and watched Vegeta work out. He hopped through the room, formed energy balls and cleverly dodged them. Often little Vegeta was so fast that the king had difficulty following him while watching.




Sometimes he didn't see anything. But - a bright light - what was that? The king covered his eyes.He was only able to open it after a few minutes. At first he only saw a lot of colored dots but close and afterwards he could see a picture.




The king was under the window. To protect against the bright light. But that had stopped now.




He pulled himself up and looked in the window again. But what did he see there? His little son was no longer there.




The king couldn't believe it. Immediately he stormed into the training room to look for Vegeta. A few guards also heard the noise the king was making. They quickly ran to the place where they heard the noise.




There was enormous heat in the training room caused by the light.




The king could hardly stand it here. It was so hot. He took off his coat and tossed it in a corner.




The King looked around the room carefully. But suddenly he heard a low moan.




The guards were already running into the room.



"King?" they asked in astonishment, for it was usually around this time that the king slept.




The King was furious.




"Find my son!" he ordered. The guards immediately got to work.






Because they knew what to expect if they did not carry out their order correctly: the death penalty! And nobody wanted that.




They even trembled with fear. Couldn't think right at all.




The king, on the other hand, stood calmly by the door. He didn't care. That would be just a few guards less and it doesn't matter.




"Found him!" exclaimed one joyfully.




The other three shook with tremors. They knew what to expect now.




The king raised his hand indifferently.




A small energy ball formed and it got bigger and bigger. One of the three tried to run away.



He ran towards the door. But there, to his bad luck, stood the king. The king held his hand in front of the door so that the guard could no longer run.




Horrified, he looked at the hand with the energy ball. Slowly she moved towards him and "Oh no!" he screamed. Those were his last words.




Now there were only two left. The two were paralyzed. The king came closer and closer. Formed another ball of energy and killed them both.




All that was left of them was a pile of dust that reminded them of them.




Now there was only one guard left and that was the one who had found Vegeta. He took a deep breath, since he was allowed to keep his life as a reward.




The king grinned nastily.




"You are superfluous now." he said. Then the fourth guard was just a pile of dust.




Vegeta's groans grew louder and louder. He must have been in a lot of pain.The king lifted his cloak, under which Vegeta was.




Horrified, he looked at his beautiful coat. It was covered with blood stains. Just like little Vegeta.




He took his boy and put him over his shoulder. Then he ran straight to the medicine room.




In the middle of the room was a state-of-the-art meditank.




Vegeta coughed and blood came out of his mouth. The king desperately looked for the light switch. But he couldn't find it anywhere.




"Where is the doctor?" the King grumbled.


But then the king had had enough. He just pressed all the buttons he found and luckily the light switch was also there.




The light flickered slowly. Then the doctor woke up too. Because his bedroom was right next to the room for emergencies.




The bedroom didn't even have a door. No wonder, another Saiyan had kicked him out because it was all taking too long for him.



Now the light that the king had switched on could enter his bedroom unhindered, and since the doctor was very sensitive to light, he woke up immediately.




He didn't even manage to get changed because he heard the king's voice and everything had to be done quickly. Immediately the doctor came running into the medicine room.




Even his sleepyhead was still on his head. The king stared grimly at the doctor.




But he didn't show anything. He was used to a lot of the Saiyajins. He wasn't himself either.




No, it looked more like a pterosaur without wings that was too small. He hated the Saiyans too deeply for having destroyed his home planet. He often raved about him. But what should he do?




If he doesn't do what he is told, he will end up like the others of his kind and he wasn't that tired of life either.



"Well what do we have?" he asked kindly.




"Don't you have eyes in your head?" asked the king furiously. He was pretty easy to get upset.




"Here is my son." he said and hugged the doctor in his arms.




"Put it in the meditank immediately. But dalli!" commanded the king in an angry tone. Frightened, the doctor brought little Vegeta there.




But he was in dire straits. Especially since Vegeta was just as tall as he was. The king watched in amusement. Then, at last at the medicine tank, he pressed a yellow button.




A hatch opened immediately. The doctor put Vegeta in the meditank and put a couple of diodes on his head and back. Then he jumped out of the tank again, pressed a second yellow button and the hatch closed again.




Then the yellow button started to flash and a green syrupy liquid poured into the tank.Gradually the king discovered the technique of the meditank.




It was all brand new. But also everyday, because there was also a lot of new technology. The Saiyajins were just hardworking.




"You can then pick up your son in half an hour." said the doctor. The king looked at him grimly. The doctor was startled.




"It's okay! It's okay!" he said scared. "I'll bring him to you then."




The king liked that better. Because after half an hour in the meditank you have to lie in bed for another hour. Then you are in a kind of coma.




The night came to an end for the doctor. He now had to spend the remaining half an hour taking care of Vegeta and then the next patients were waiting for him. Soon it was already day.




In any case, the king was dead tired and wanted to get some sleep at least for the next half hour.



"See you later!" the king said goodbye and ran to his bedroom. The doctor was pissed off. Now he even had to personally get the prince's kid to be king. That was too much.




After all, he's only a doctor and not a postman. Anyway. That couldn't be changed now. And then the next patient knocked on the door.




After the half hour was finally over, the Dr. Vegeta on a wheeled bed and put him in an elevator-like device. But suddenly the planet shook slightly.




"What was that?" asked the Dr. frightened. He then delivered Vegeta to his room. It shook again. This time even a little stronger. He looked in amazement at the king's bed.




"Has he slept in yet?" asked the Dr. "Funny ..." Then it shook again and even more strongly than the previous two together. The Dr. got scared.Luckily little Vegeta was sleeping now. Otherwise he would have made a row again.




The Dr. out of the window.


"What can it be?" and he found no answer to it.




"Oh God! A terrible thing happened!" a couple of guards shouted confusedly. They stormed into the king's room to report to him. But there was no one. Only the Dr. and Vegeta, who slept calmly in his bed. "Oh God! Where is the king now?" shouted (re-spelling) them. "We have to find him! Otherwise it's all over. We split up. The troop runs along there (the group leader points to the left side of the corridor) and the other half runs along that way! (The group group
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