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Fanfic: Vegeta lernt Tanzen Part 11
Chapter: Vegeta learns to dance Part 11
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Small note:
With the last episode (June 14th, 2002, "A Dangerous Feast") our concept got a bit confused ..... but we continue to write the old version! Don't be angry if it's not entirely correct!
To the length of our FF:
We only `serve` you little` nibbles` of our story, because we fear that some readers of this lard and love stuff that we have in the story could vomit in front of the screen * lol * if we would `offer` it in one piece :-D
Bulma and Vegeta were quite late when they parked in front of the pub. The party was already `full` in progress when the two separated. Immediately Chi-Chi rushed to Bulma and greeted her (over-deminsional) warmly and took her to lunch. Immediately afterwards Son Goku danced and dragged Vegeta into the "men's corner", where there was a single cloud of smoke.
"Sit down, old house! - what do you want to drink?" asked he.
"He definitely doesn't want to drink anything - on an empty stomach. Vegeta, you definitely want a nice cigar first, don't you?" said a familiar voice. Vegeta recognized a small, bald figure as the smoke slowly cleared. -Curirin!
"Um ... I'm a non-smoker ..." Vegeta replied. He looked at all the male guests: Tenchinhan with Chao-Zu, Muten Roshi (drooling in front of all the well-dressed women), Yamcha, Kuririn and Piccolo, who suddenly laughed like a madman out of the blue (* happy is good *).
Vegeta winced, startled.
"Hey, Kakarott! What's wrong with the green guy?"
Son Goku grinned. "Yamcha wanted to do a little experiment and has more or less alcohol, I think it was whiskey in his soft drink ..." Son Goku chuckled.
Vegeta was not at all comfortable with the idea of being ripped off like that too. He just thought: "I think it was` SOMETHING 'more alcohol ... "
Suddenly Chi-Chi came to the group and when Yamcha wanted to remove her again from the "man zone", she whispered something in Son Goku's ear.
"Great!" he answered. "Boys, we can fill our bellies now! Come on, let's sit down!"
Everyone stood up, except for Piccolo, who was still 'amused'. Tenchinhan straightened him up and showed him the direction to go.
"what are we doing now?" Piccolo asked, hiccuping.
"We'll eat now, then you'll be better again!"
"But I'm fine! I'd be better with the delicious drinks! * Hiccup *"
Tenchinhan just shook his head pitifully and went to table with Piccolo.
So now we don't have any more time, and bye!