So, folks, you didn't want it any other way! Now here is the ultimate sequel to Vegeta's (maybe) worst day on earth. Because as Freezer once said so beautifully: "That was just the beginning, friends. There is still an encore because you asked so nicely." So have fun reading!






We remember: ... Vegeta? ... Vegetaaa! ...




This last roared word sounded a bit muffled due to the distance, but for the addressee and his offspring the distance could not be big enough at this moment! "Heavens, I can't remember ever having been that fast," gasped Trunks who, like father and sister, pressed himself against the back wall of the neighboring building of the CC. "But don't you think it would be better to hand us over to the mercy of the Supreme Court instead of taking our legs in hand?" "And being chased back to the supermarket?" Vegeta growled angrily. "Forget it!"" Vegetaaaa !!!! "(even at this distance the window panes got their first cracks)" Uaahh! That sounds like her mood just got down to -9. Dad, I hope you realize that we will get the maximum sentence if it catches us? "Trunks wailed." Nonsense. Such seizures are usually of very short duration with your mother, "said Vegeta confidently." And besides, one should assume that she should have something better to do at the moment than chasing us ... "He got no further." Vegeta "Trunks!" Came the sound again. And this time it sounded clearly closer! "Gnnn ... obviously not. Dad, I suggest a sharp retreat! "Trunks uttered startled." Exactly my opinion, son! "Vegeta pressed out, sweat standing on his forehead." You, Dad, tell me ... "it suddenly sounded from below up. Vegeta looked down at Bra, who was tugging at his pant leg. “What is it?” he asked rushed. “What is a jagged retreat and all that?Can I take part? "And she looked at him with big eyes." It will be the best, "Vegeta nodded and tucked Bra under his arm." Now come on! " a new production of `Play Me the Song of Death` with me in the lead role!" and he ran off. "You don't need to tell me!" shouted Trunks as he walked through the streets behind Vegeta. "AH! DAAA! "Bra shouted suddenly and so suddenly that Vegeta and Trunks, whose nerves were tense because they feared a Bulma suddenly appearing around every corner, were on the verge of a heart congestion." What's going on? What happened? "Both of them shouted with terrifying pale faces and stopped in the middle of the run." There, over there ... an ice cream parlor! "Bra squeaked with an ecstatic face." Argh ...! "BUMM" dad? Papa, Trunks, why are you lying there? Are you not well? Hey, say something ... "Trunks was the first to find his voice after a while."Dad, could I make another suggestion?" he said tentatively after sitting up and looking around. "If it has to be!" "Maybe we should see that we get out of here? I don't like the way that cat looks!" "Which cat, damn it?" "The one that bit into your shoe, papa "Bra called helpfully. "Whatever the sun ..." yelled Vegeta, jumping up and shaking his foot. "Why didn't you tell me that right away? Get out of here, you mangy flea circus!" "But papa, he definitely just wants to defend his territory," said Bra. "I don't care" shouted Vegeta, while he was jumping around and swinging the shoe and the cat wildly back and forth. “Hey, looks like there's a door up there.” Trunks, who had meanwhile also got up, pointed to the house on her left. "Maybe we should go in there? It'll be pretty uncomfortable out here, I think." And Trunks could be right there, because while Vegeta was still wrestling with the hangover for his shoe, they gathered around them other strays, who must have been attracted by the noise.And it wasn't long before they were surrounded. "Hah!" Vegeta had noticed her in the meantime, too. “A Saiyajin prince will definitely not flee from such little beasts. I'll fry them on a small flame and it's good.” “Papa, no! You mustn't do that, that's mean,” Bra sobbed. "Right. Besides being mean, it gets way too much attention!" came to her Trunks' aid. "If we are unlucky Mama is very close by and notices that and then ..." He left the sentence unfinished, but everyone knew what would happen then. "Glp! You convinced me, son. Let's get in!" And Vegeta had already pushed the door down. "And you, get out of here!" he shouted angrily, plucked the cat off his shoe and sent him into orbit with a throw that any javelin thrower would have envied him (there he is supposed to be still circling and visible under a clear starry sky). Fortunately, Bra hadn't noticed any of this. It had long since disappeared through the door through which Vegeta and Trunks were now following her."Boo!" Bra laughed from the dark room beyond. "What's the nonsense? Turn on the light immediately!" "Easily said, Paps." "Find the light switch, Trunks," ordered Vegeta again, familiar with orders. "Why me?" "Do you think maybe I want to put my pear in here somewhere?" "Well (grumble). Then let's see aauuuuuu!" "Well don't make such a noise!" "It really makes me terrible Sorry, dad, that I broke my foot on something here! "" I always hear foot. Who cares about your foot? You don't usually use it to switch the light on, right? "Bra giggled. "You are impossible, dad." "Did you finally find him, damn it? I don't want to stand here in the dark forever!" "Wait ... I have him! Well, let's see where we ended up here". .. click ... "No! But that's yes ..."