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Fanfic: Bulma & Vegeta (2)
Chapter: Bulma & Vegeta (2)
So here is the second part ...
A few more notes in passing. I always use different symbols to describe it here
Can distinguish conversations from thoughts and so on ...
Not that you get confused. So:
"Someone is talking"
"When two people" - "Conversing"
* Someone thinks *
>> noises <<
(Stupid remarks from me)
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When Vegeta came to, he found himself in a comfortable bed. Slowly
blinking, he opened his eyes and looked around. * I know this room *, it shot
through his head. Yes, it was in here before. Back then, shortly after moving in
the Brief's estate, the Capsule Corporation, Bulma had him in this hospital room
shipped after he - along with the gravitational space - had blown himself up.
Slowly he turned his head to one side."That doesn't exist, woman! You again? You
get on my nerves! I can manage on my own. "
That can not be true. Then she worries about him once and it hardly works
Vegeta already better, he insults her again. "What are you thinking of you rude
Chunk! Be glad I found you in time, otherwise you would have Master Kaio
pay a visit to the afterlife! "-" Instead of sitting around stupid, you should
go fix my GR. You're just wasting my precious time! "-"I thought you
don't need me ... Then you can repair your stupid GR on your own. "
Bulma walked out of the car, snapped, leaving the puzzled-looking Vegeta behind
Sickroom. But no sooner had she left the room than she opened it
He turned and looked Vegeta firmly in the eye. "You know what, I'm going to be easy now
take a few days off. I don't care what you think of it now! I need
finally also my peace and if you have something ... "-" RUHE WIFE! I need myself from so
a weak being we won't listen to such garbage to you. Go away. It is me
no matter. But first repair my GR. So that is clear! Or you can experience something! "
Now it was finally enough for Bulma. * I don't have to like something like that from a guy like that
to let. But what am I supposed to do great against him? Finally could
Vegeta rub me out with a snap of his finger. He could take me with his
Simply crush your muscle-bound body. Yes, he had the finest muscles. He saw
also just too sweet. But Bulma, what are you thinking? You have Yamcha *
So Bulma stood for a while lost in thought in the middle of the room without paying attention to Vegeta,
who now seemed visibly annoyed.* What's the matter with her now? What is staring
the one around? What is she going to do right now? Probably gets
she immediately has one of her screaming fits ... But what's that look for? * "Hey woman,
is going? Are you speechless? "Bulma was torn from her thoughts and
tried to collect himself again. * Why is he grinning so stupidly * "I only have over
thought about it a bit, but that can be your damn business. I'll fix yours for you
GR and then leave me alone, okay? "-" But hurry up. I don't have forever! "
Bulma strutted out of the hospital room, her head held high, without turning back. Annoyed, she went to work, the gravitational space towards front man
Bring. When she finished, she went to her room to pack her things ...
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That's it again for today ... Don't feel like writing any more now. Patience ^^