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Fanfic: Bra 18 Geburtstag Teil2
Chapter: Bra 18 birthday part2
Who it is about should be clear. The events take place sometime in GT. (We forgot * opps *)
Dedication: all Bra fans and Dragonballz fans :-)
We hope you enjoy reading...
"Conversations"
"Thoughts"
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"I want to train with." Trunks protested.
“If you think you can keep up with me.” Bra said a little arrogantly. And so all three went to the training room.
In front of the front door ...
"Hold dad. I have to wear some other clothes. I can't work out like that." Bra said (she was wearing tight jeans and a dark blue top).
“Does that have to be Bra?” Nagged Trunks, who is a bit sour.
“Yes, it MUST be!” Bra insisted.
"Trunks ... come on, let's go." Vegeta ordered in a military tone.
"Ok!" Said Trunks. So Bra went to change and Vegeta and Trunks started training.
"Where did I get ... oh here it is."Searched Bra in her closet for the suit. It was pink, tight-fitting, long-sleeved, with long trousers over which a mini skirt was. Bra checked her outfit again in the mirror and then she went to the training room satisfied.
“There I am, what should I do first?” She asked her father.
"Warm up first, I recommend 100 push-ups ...
“What 100 pushups she never does!” Trunks Vegeta interrupted. But he kept talking.
"... at 50 G!"
"Wassss ..father, I don't think the Bra will survive. She can't even make 10!" Trunks said worriedly.
"You don't know your sister well, she's been doing it for a while now. Are you flabbergasted?" Said his father proudly (of his daughter * g *). Bra started, exactly as Vegeta suggested and Trunks couldn't stop being amazed.
> What a bummer. If she continues like this, she will soon be better than me ... 'he thought desperately. Trunks started his training now and he made an extra effort today.
> I'm not allowed to stand there in front of my little sister as a weakling.
"So, now you should stop slowly. You want to be fit tomorrow?" Advised Vegeta Bra.
"Ok, I'll go then. Have fun you two." She wished him and left the room.
"Hey you are there to train and not to dream, right?" Said Vegeta who started to train again.
"Ummm .. oh ok again" replied Trunks who flew towards Vegeta. And so it goes on for a while (Oh man, typical Saiyan * löl *)
"Mmm mom doesn't seem to be there yet. Then I'll have a shower first." So little Bra (okay, she's not * gg *) went into the bathroom. She enjoyed the warm shower (yes, she's not like her father. Phew, cold shower?) And even sang a happy song. When she finished the thorough body cleansing, she went to her room.
> Since I no longer train today, I can now wear something "uncomfortable".
"Mmm what do I take ..." (Well they have a huge fridge and tons of wise to eat and drink * löl *) She took a cold Coca Cola (Well advertising * gg *)
"I'll be 18 in a few hours.My God I'm old. "And looked at himself in the mirror.
"Hello I am back." Bulma shouted so that the CC could be heard in every corner (it's not a normal house. More like a villa).
"Moooooooom!" Bra came running up.
"Hello darling! What have you been doing all day?" Asked Bulma, who was holding her daughter in her arms (so I hugged my bra Bulma!).
"Oh, I've trained a little with Dad and Trunks." said Bra, letting go of the hug.
"Mom, your hairstyle really suits you !!" (Bulma had her hair up to her chin)
"Thanks honey. Are you hungry yet?" asked Bulma and went to the kitchen.
"Yes of course. I'm already starving !!" said Bra and sat down on the kitchen chair.
"Well then I'd be cooking something delicious. Tomorrow we have delivery service, so I can work again today (with a full-blooded Saiyajin and two half Saiyajins, that doesn't need an explanation ...). So Bulma started the fight with them again Kitchen utensils and the food.And since she already had practice in this, everything was ready within 15 minutes.
“Great mom, that looks delicious again.” Bra was amazed, his mouth watering.
"Oh well, as a mother you have to be able to do that. Please get your brother." Bulma asked her daughter.
“What about Dad?” Bra asked, puzzled.
"I have to pluck a chicken with him, he won't get anything to eat today." Bulma decided and grinned meanly.
"But mom you know how he is when he doesn't get anything to eat. Besides, what bad thing has he done?" Bra defended her father and asked her curiously.
So sorry but that's it! Do you want to know how it goes on?
Write bidde comments !! :-)
bye Bra-san and Ai-Megumi
Dedication: all Bra fans and Dragonballz fans :-)
We hope you enjoy reading...
"Conversations"
"Thoughts"
(Comments)
"I want to train with." Trunks protested.
“If you think you can keep up with me.” Bra said a little arrogantly. And so all three went to the training room.
In front of the front door ...
"Hold dad. I have to wear some other clothes. I can't work out like that." Bra said (she was wearing tight jeans and a dark blue top).
“Does that have to be Bra?” Nagged Trunks, who is a bit sour.
“Yes, it MUST be!” Bra insisted.
"Trunks ... come on, let's go." Vegeta ordered in a military tone.
"Ok!" Said Trunks. So Bra went to change and Vegeta and Trunks started training.
"Where did I get ... oh here it is."Searched Bra in her closet for the suit. It was pink, tight-fitting, long-sleeved, with long trousers over which a mini skirt was. Bra checked her outfit again in the mirror and then she went to the training room satisfied.
“There I am, what should I do first?” She asked her father.
"Warm up first, I recommend 100 push-ups ...
“What 100 pushups she never does!” Trunks Vegeta interrupted. But he kept talking.
"... at 50 G!"
"Wassss ..father, I don't think the Bra will survive. She can't even make 10!" Trunks said worriedly.
"You don't know your sister well, she's been doing it for a while now. Are you flabbergasted?" Said his father proudly (of his daughter * g *). Bra started, exactly as Vegeta suggested and Trunks couldn't stop being amazed.
> What a bummer. If she continues like this, she will soon be better than me ... 'he thought desperately. Trunks started his training now and he made an extra effort today.
> I'm not allowed to stand there in front of my little sister as a weakling.
"So, now you should stop slowly. You want to be fit tomorrow?" Advised Vegeta Bra.
"Ok, I'll go then. Have fun you two." She wished him and left the room.
"Hey you are there to train and not to dream, right?" Said Vegeta who started to train again.
"Ummm .. oh ok again" replied Trunks who flew towards Vegeta. And so it goes on for a while (Oh man, typical Saiyan * löl *)
"Mmm mom doesn't seem to be there yet. Then I'll have a shower first." So little Bra (okay, she's not * gg *) went into the bathroom. She enjoyed the warm shower (yes, she's not like her father. Phew, cold shower?) And even sang a happy song. When she finished the thorough body cleansing, she went to her room.
> Since I no longer train today, I can now wear something "uncomfortable".
"Mmm what do I take ..." (Well they have a huge fridge and tons of wise to eat and drink * löl *) She took a cold Coca Cola (Well advertising * gg *)
"I'll be 18 in a few hours.My God I'm old. "And looked at himself in the mirror.
"Hello I am back." Bulma shouted so that the CC could be heard in every corner (it's not a normal house. More like a villa).
"Moooooooom!" Bra came running up.
"Hello darling! What have you been doing all day?" Asked Bulma, who was holding her daughter in her arms (so I hugged my bra Bulma!).
"Oh, I've trained a little with Dad and Trunks." said Bra, letting go of the hug.
"Mom, your hairstyle really suits you !!" (Bulma had her hair up to her chin)
"Thanks honey. Are you hungry yet?" asked Bulma and went to the kitchen.
"Yes of course. I'm already starving !!" said Bra and sat down on the kitchen chair.
"Well then I'd be cooking something delicious. Tomorrow we have delivery service, so I can work again today (with a full-blooded Saiyajin and two half Saiyajins, that doesn't need an explanation ...). So Bulma started the fight with them again Kitchen utensils and the food.And since she already had practice in this, everything was ready within 15 minutes.
“Great mom, that looks delicious again.” Bra was amazed, his mouth watering.
"Oh well, as a mother you have to be able to do that. Please get your brother." Bulma asked her daughter.
“What about Dad?” Bra asked, puzzled.
"I have to pluck a chicken with him, he won't get anything to eat today." Bulma decided and grinned meanly.
"But mom you know how he is when he doesn't get anything to eat. Besides, what bad thing has he done?" Bra defended her father and asked her curiously.
So sorry but that's it! Do you want to know how it goes on?
Write bidde comments !! :-)
bye Bra-san and Ai-Megumi