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Fanfic: Von Helden und Pseudohelden Teil 3.

Chapter: Of heroes and pseudo-heroes part 3.

Of heroes and pseudo-heroes part 3.




So I hope you enjoy this part.




"Huh? What do you mean now?", Vegeta looked at Gohan confused. He couldn't believe it. > Is he acting stupid or something? he looked back questioningly. "Ohhhh man, very simple. The Briefs are the richest family on earth and therefore also the most famous. Well, now you get it?". Vegeta thought about it. "He's right, why didn't I come up with it." "OK, I'll do it." Vegeta said and then left. He hasn't forgotten krillin.




Meanwhile in Mr. Satan's villa. "Well, doll, do you want to see my cup collection?", Asked Mr. Satan and looked seductively at the young woman with the red hair, (as far as this guy is at all possible.) She turned red and said: "But Mr. Satan, I just want an interview. " Slightly ashamed, she looked at the floor. "But, my dear ones, I won't hurt you. After all, I'm the savior of the world and not some philanderer.", Mr. Satan stood in front of her with puffed chest and performed his usual pose." Okay, but then the interview. ", she said and followed him into the big cup hall. (I won't go any further. I feel sick just at the thought.)




Krillin was still in the garbage can. It smelled really bad in there. He made soft choking noises, but nothing came. Slowly the color of his face changed from pale to green. > I can't take it anymore. It's just disgusting. But I have to, otherwise this wild little bad-ass will kill me. <, he was reasonably calm. Closed his eyes and waited for rescue. Suddenly he heard steps and a crunch. > Shit, he's still looking for me. He never suspects me here, hehehe. <. Vegeta was standing outside, right in front of the said garbage can and looking for krillin. But he couldn't see him anywhere or feel his aura. Nothing at all. Not a peep. It was getting too colorful for him.He just gritted his teeth even more. > AHHHH, this noise drives me crazy !!! <, Krillin was about to go nuts. He covered his ears and tried to think of something else.




Vegeta was pissed off and kicked the garbage can in which Krillin was sitting in anger. Krillin didn't expect that and fell out of the bin. "BOOOAAAHH, that was salvation in let ...", but he paused because Vegeta was walking towards him with an evil grin. > Shit, shit, shit and shit again! <, he thought,> what am I doing now? <. Krillin was slowly puffing. Vegeta approached slowly and threateningly. He was already clenching his fists. The veins protruded on the back of his hand. "You wretch, now I'll finish you off and then I'll send your bones to this weakling Kakarott!", Vegeta's hand was about to reach for krillin when the bad smell got into his nose. He wrinkled his nose and backed away. "IHHHH, how long haven't you washed?You smell worse than a thousand carcasses! "Vegeta choked briefly and then it happened. His food fled outside. Right in front of Krillin's feet. Krillin couldn't believe it. He held out so bravely, but Vegeta?" Poor fellow. "Krillin thought and shook his head sympathetically. Vegeta puffed and stumbled back even further. But the smell wouldn't go away. And it got worse and worse. Vegeta couldn't stop vomiting. "Apparently your stomach isn't that strong. "Krillin just remarked." Where does the smell come from? He ...... UHHHH ... * gag * is ... yes disgusting * gag *. "Vegeta didn't understand the world anymore." Well, the smell comes from your garbage. "Krillin got up and left. He couldn't watch that, otherwise he would throw up too.


Bulma ran outside because she heard such strange noises. And then she saw the watch things. The little heap of misery. She immediately ran to Vegeta and stroked his back.Then she waved her hand in front of her nose, "oh man, what smells like that?" "Aha, so that's the reason for this situation. Anyway, come in with me. I'll give you some tea to calm you down.", Vegeta did as ordered and got up. He was pale and sweat covered his skin. Bulma took him to her bedroom and laid him on the bed. Trunks, seeing this, got a bucket of cold water and a washcloth. Dipped it in, wringed it out, and placed it on his father's forehead. He groaned slightly when the cold water touched his hot forehead. That was good. Bulma made tea for him. > Strange, actually he would have fought, but he probably didn't feel like an argument. <, shrugging her ax, she took the pot with hot tea and a cup and went to Vegeta. This one fell asleep. Trunks sat next to him, lost in thought, watching his sleeping father. He had to think of the time in the space of spirit and time.The way he treated him wasn't exactly nice. But somewhere he can also understand it. Vegeta doesn't even know him and to call him son was and is too difficult for the proud prince. Trunks came from the future, so Vegeta can't know him. As well as. The two of them live in different time levels. But Trunks kind of loved his father, that father. During the tough training, Vegeta hit him many times. Not only in the stomach, but also in the face. It hurt more than anyone kicks in the stomach. Verbal abuse was part of everyday life. ~ You bum, you fool, you idiot, you useless, you weakling, you failure, you crybaby, etc. ~, Trunks the words hurt, nobody had insulted and despised him like that before. He wondered if Vegeta had such a good heart. But that wasn't the case, he thinks.


Trunks was torn from his thoughts. "Hey, when did he fall asleep?" Asked Bulma. "Um, a few minutes ago."said Trunks softly. Bulma put the tea on the bedside table and went out of the room with Trunks. She quietly closed the door and went into the kitchen." Mother, can I ask you something? ", Trunks sat down on a chair and looked up at his mother." Sure, what's on your mind? "," Does father really have a good heart? ". Trunks wanted certainty.




Meanwhile at Muten Roschi. Krillin has showered and put on fresh clothes. C18 burned the old clothes because they could no longer be saved. Then Son Gohan came flying in. "And?" Asked Krillin. "He does it.". "Great, now we just have to wait until he is healthy again.", "Why healthy?", Gohan wanted to know. "Well, ......... that was so ... so he vomited. And that badly.", "Why?", "I hid in the garbage can and then he caught me. But before he could do anything, the unpleasant smell caught his nose and by then it was too late. ". Gohan had to laugh. Krillin joined in."Done right.", C18 growled.




To be continued, but only if you want * g *

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