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Fanfic: Goten und der Fernseher (Teil 3)
Chapter: Goths and the TV (part 3)
Goths and the TV (part 3)
FINALLY ... I had the time and the desire to continue this FF story (but the time was not in vain ...)
"Come on Goten. I know you're hungry. But you still have to pull yourself together a little," Trunks muttered as he climbed a hill with Goten, "We'll be there in a moment, Son ... Goten?" Trunks turned around. Goten stopped and Trunks heard a grumble. After a sigh and a few meters, the two children reached the top of the hill. Trunks started to draw a circle. "That ... this will be our ring," he huffed and pulled his leg further.
Now they faced each other. Trunks was in position. But Goten screwed up his eyes and held his stomach. "You can't see that!" Trunks shouted to his hungry friend, took the bread roll from his pocket and tossed it to Goten. His mouth was already watering. He caught and twisted the bun.Now the duel could begin.
Goten was now happy and satisfied with his best friend. Both had assumed their fighting stances and were smiling at each other. Goten made the first strike. Blocked. Trunks countered with a kick and Goten grabbed his leg and threw Trunks through it. He almost crossed the ring line. He got up again. As they were about to continue the fight, they suddenly heard their mothers calling for them. “Oh no!” He paused. "I'm afraid we have to do that later ..." Then Trunks fell silent with a blow from Goten in the stomach area, holding his stomach and stuck to the ground with pain.
"Oops! It was probably a bit too great" Goten knelt in front of the almost unconscious Trunks and saved him from touching the ground. His mother's voice came closer. He turned to the source of the noise and suddenly Trunks hit him under the chin, causing the 4 year old to fall backwards."Now we're even," said the attacker, who just got up and was still rubbing his stomach to relieve pain. Eventually he helped Goten back on his feet when ChiChi reached the battlefield.
"Oh, here you are both!", ChiChi managed. She turned around and then yelled down the hill: "BULMA !!! I found her !!!" After a few seconds, Bulma joined them. But her sons had left in the meantime. “Where?” ChiChi turned again, was frightened and in the next moment was seething with anger. "SON-GOTEN !!!"
The two are currently heading for their goal. Bulma`s car. Looking around, Goten and Trunks hopped tree after tree until they reached the vehicle. Trunks quickly opened the trunk (Bulma was confident that no one in the forest would steal the car) and instructed Goten to get in there. Shouts again. "It's pretty tight here, Trunks." Trunks closed the trunk quickly and left Goten with the words: "You'll survive ..." ChiChi and his mother came to the house and Trunks leaned against the front door, grinning."Where's Goten?" ChiChi snapped angrily. The addressee shrugged his shoulders. Bulma turned to the angry mother: "So, it was nice to have breakfast together again. But then we have to go", mumbling, she added: "It's getting pretty chaotic here ..." ChiChi smiled again and said goodbye from the guests. They left the house a little later by car.