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Fanfic: ´VEGETA, SON-GOKU & CO IM URLAUB
Chapter: ´VEGETA, SON-GOKU & CO ON HOLIDAY
Hello,
This is going to be a short story. I changed the age a little bit. Bra = 14, Son-Goten = 17, Trunks = 18, Son-Gohan = 22. Have fun reading. I hope you like the FF.
Eternal_dragon
"BULMA !!!" yelled Vegeta. She came up immediately and had to laugh. Vegeta was sitting in a pile of clothes and knew neither on nor off. "Hey, aren't you even able to pack a suitcase?" Vegeta looked at her so desperately that she laughed even more. "Could you please help me?" he asked very kindly. Bulma's laughter got stuck in her throat. You're welcome. He had never said that before. "Well," she sighed. "I'll condescend to pack your suitcase. Just get out of my way." Vegeta grinned confident of victory and disappeared into the GR. "MUM!" shouted Trunks from his room. “What is it?” Bulma had gone to Trunks in the room. There it looked like a bomb had hit. Just like in the bedroom.Trunks pulled something indefinable black from the pile of clothes, grinned
smugly and asked: "What am I supposed to do with it? Certainly not suit me." Bra came into the room, saw the black part, screamed, grabbed it and ran into her room. "What was that now?" asked the slightly confused Bulma. “Oh, that was Bra's ultra short mini dress.” “Whose mini dress?” Vegeta stuck his head into the room now. Somehow he hadn't been in the mood for the GR. "Bra's." replied Trunks, he knew exactly that Vegeta would see red. This was already racing like a wild bull in Bra's room and looked at her furiously. "Is what dad?" she asked with an innocent smile. Vegeta didn't answer but saw the black part lying in the suitcase and held it up. "Give that back. That was expensive." Bra tried to get it. "Something like that ... doesn't attract my daughter ..." he growled and pulverized the part. "AAHH." Bra shrieked and ran to her mother."Dad pulverized my dress." "Why did you do that?" Bulma asked the still angry Vegeta. "That part wasn't a dress but a rag and my 14 year old daughter doesn't wear something like that. What did you want with it?" Trunks gave the answer for Bra. "You wanted WHAT? Not with me! I turn every boy who messes with you into kindling!" Vegeta exploded. "But you have a lot to do there." Trunks said dryly. Vegeta angrily disappeared into the bedroom and tried to pack his suitcase by himself now. It was like that that Vegeta, Son-Goku, Trunks, Son-Gohan, Bra and Son-Goten flew on vacation alone. To Kenya. Because Bulma had won 3 weeks on a beauty farm with company and took ChiChi with her. Then the two women had thought about what to do with their families during the 3 weeks. Then they had the glorious idea of sending the 6 on vacation. Well and the travel agency had the special offer to fly to Kenya with the KTK Reisen (Kenya Tourism Club).Vegeta was not at all enthusiastic about the fact to fly on vacation with Son-Goku, while the other 5 were already on fire. How Bulma had managed to convince Vegeta of the vacation nobody knew.
"Mum, where is my blue t-shirt?" asked Son-Goten ChiChi. This time ChiChi insisted that the 3 pack their suitcases themselves, which, like Bulma, turned into a moderately severe catastrophe. Son-Gohan and Son-Goten managed to do this to some extent, but with Son-Goku hops and malt were lost. He was just trying to pack his boots into the too full suitcase. " No no." ChiChi came into the room shaking his head and took his boots from his hand. "If you have to lug these things with you, you don't put shoes in your suitcase. There are shoe bags for that. Besides, you don't pack the suitcase like that. Get the second one." While Goku went looking for the second suitcase, he packed ChiChi takes the suitcase off and on again in no time at all.Then she closed it. Goku now dragged the second suitcase and left
bang him on the bed. ChiChi looked at him in exasperation and disappeared to Son-Goten and Son-Gohan's room. She inspected both suitcases, but at Goten's
she gave a little scream and held up a condom pack with her pointed fingers. Son-Goten turned purple and Gohan started to grin widely. "Do you want to be prepared for anything or what?" he asked him. ChiChi looked angry at her son. "What do you want with that? Get a vacation flirt or what?" "I ... um ..." "Do what you want." she said and threw the pack back into his suitcase. A dissolved Goku came into the room. "I can't find my address book. I need the addresses to write postcards." "Have you ever heard of e-mail?" "What kind of E?" . "" Riiing. "The phone rang. "Where's the stupid part?" scolded Gohan after seeing that the phone wasn't on the charger.“Here.” ChiChi gave it to him. "Thank you." "Hello Videl .... No, you are almost finished packing .... of course I write to you every day." While Gohan kept talking to Videl on the phone (and he promised her to write holy) shooed ChiChi annoyed the other two out of the house and packed the things alone. Bulma had meanwhile also given up, threw Vegeta and Trunks out as well and packed the things with Bra. She also packed Vegeta's new clothes (which he neither wanted to take with him nor put on). The next day the time had come.
Both families were standing at the airport including Videl who "didn't want to let her sweetheart fly off without saying goodbye".
This is going to be a short story. I changed the age a little bit. Bra = 14, Son-Goten = 17, Trunks = 18, Son-Gohan = 22. Have fun reading. I hope you like the FF.
Eternal_dragon
"BULMA !!!" yelled Vegeta. She came up immediately and had to laugh. Vegeta was sitting in a pile of clothes and knew neither on nor off. "Hey, aren't you even able to pack a suitcase?" Vegeta looked at her so desperately that she laughed even more. "Could you please help me?" he asked very kindly. Bulma's laughter got stuck in her throat. You're welcome. He had never said that before. "Well," she sighed. "I'll condescend to pack your suitcase. Just get out of my way." Vegeta grinned confident of victory and disappeared into the GR. "MUM!" shouted Trunks from his room. “What is it?” Bulma had gone to Trunks in the room. There it looked like a bomb had hit. Just like in the bedroom.Trunks pulled something indefinable black from the pile of clothes, grinned
smugly and asked: "What am I supposed to do with it? Certainly not suit me." Bra came into the room, saw the black part, screamed, grabbed it and ran into her room. "What was that now?" asked the slightly confused Bulma. “Oh, that was Bra's ultra short mini dress.” “Whose mini dress?” Vegeta stuck his head into the room now. Somehow he hadn't been in the mood for the GR. "Bra's." replied Trunks, he knew exactly that Vegeta would see red. This was already racing like a wild bull in Bra's room and looked at her furiously. "Is what dad?" she asked with an innocent smile. Vegeta didn't answer but saw the black part lying in the suitcase and held it up. "Give that back. That was expensive." Bra tried to get it. "Something like that ... doesn't attract my daughter ..." he growled and pulverized the part. "AAHH." Bra shrieked and ran to her mother."Dad pulverized my dress." "Why did you do that?" Bulma asked the still angry Vegeta. "That part wasn't a dress but a rag and my 14 year old daughter doesn't wear something like that. What did you want with it?" Trunks gave the answer for Bra. "You wanted WHAT? Not with me! I turn every boy who messes with you into kindling!" Vegeta exploded. "But you have a lot to do there." Trunks said dryly. Vegeta angrily disappeared into the bedroom and tried to pack his suitcase by himself now. It was like that that Vegeta, Son-Goku, Trunks, Son-Gohan, Bra and Son-Goten flew on vacation alone. To Kenya. Because Bulma had won 3 weeks on a beauty farm with company and took ChiChi with her. Then the two women had thought about what to do with their families during the 3 weeks. Then they had the glorious idea of sending the 6 on vacation. Well and the travel agency had the special offer to fly to Kenya with the KTK Reisen (Kenya Tourism Club).Vegeta was not at all enthusiastic about the fact to fly on vacation with Son-Goku, while the other 5 were already on fire. How Bulma had managed to convince Vegeta of the vacation nobody knew.
"Mum, where is my blue t-shirt?" asked Son-Goten ChiChi. This time ChiChi insisted that the 3 pack their suitcases themselves, which, like Bulma, turned into a moderately severe catastrophe. Son-Gohan and Son-Goten managed to do this to some extent, but with Son-Goku hops and malt were lost. He was just trying to pack his boots into the too full suitcase. " No no." ChiChi came into the room shaking his head and took his boots from his hand. "If you have to lug these things with you, you don't put shoes in your suitcase. There are shoe bags for that. Besides, you don't pack the suitcase like that. Get the second one." While Goku went looking for the second suitcase, he packed ChiChi takes the suitcase off and on again in no time at all.Then she closed it. Goku now dragged the second suitcase and left
bang him on the bed. ChiChi looked at him in exasperation and disappeared to Son-Goten and Son-Gohan's room. She inspected both suitcases, but at Goten's
she gave a little scream and held up a condom pack with her pointed fingers. Son-Goten turned purple and Gohan started to grin widely. "Do you want to be prepared for anything or what?" he asked him. ChiChi looked angry at her son. "What do you want with that? Get a vacation flirt or what?" "I ... um ..." "Do what you want." she said and threw the pack back into his suitcase. A dissolved Goku came into the room. "I can't find my address book. I need the addresses to write postcards." "Have you ever heard of e-mail?" "What kind of E?" . "" Riiing. "The phone rang. "Where's the stupid part?" scolded Gohan after seeing that the phone wasn't on the charger.“Here.” ChiChi gave it to him. "Thank you." "Hello Videl .... No, you are almost finished packing .... of course I write to you every day." While Gohan kept talking to Videl on the phone (and he promised her to write holy) shooed ChiChi annoyed the other two out of the house and packed the things alone. Bulma had meanwhile also given up, threw Vegeta and Trunks out as well and packed the things with Bra. She also packed Vegeta's new clothes (which he neither wanted to take with him nor put on). The next day the time had come.
Both families were standing at the airport including Videl who "didn't want to let her sweetheart fly off without saying goodbye".