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Fanfic: Vegeta der Fressack $1$

Chapter: Vegeta's gobball $ 1 $



Vegeta the gobble








On a Sunday that started normally, Bulma went shopping.


Unsuspecting, she picked up the new cookies. "Only € 2.90"


"They must taste really great.", Bulma thought.


On arrival at home, Bulma packed a small package with the biscuits, rubber animals and little Haribos for her Vegeta.


This one just came back from his work and was really hungry.


(Vegeta) "Hello Bulma, it's Vegeta"


(Bulma) "HI, Vegeta, look on the table is a small package for you."


(Vegeta) "Where?, Oh here. Thank you Bulma you are a sweetheart.


I'll go to Son Goku again, and I'll be back around late in the evening. "


(Bulma) "Yes, go calmly. I'm gone too."


(Vegeta) "Where?"


(Bulma) "I'm treading water with Chichi."


(Vegeta) "Well then, bye!"


(Bulma) "see you then!"


So Bulma and Vegeta said goodbye to each other.


Bulma went treading water with Chichi and Vegeta went to Goku to watch football.

Son Goku and Vegeta as well as Bulma and Chichi had a lot of fun.


"What do you have in that package?", Son Goku asked Vegeta.


"There are biscuits and gummies in there."


"I can make us a 'cool' plate with all of that!" Suggested Son Goku.


"Sure, as long as I don't have to move anymore, because I've been walking around all day today." Vegeta groaned back.


So Son Goku made a colorful plate with everything that was in the package.


When the first goal in the soccer game was scored, Vegeta screamed loudly.


Son Goku was frightened and ran straight into the living room. (With the plate)


There they sat and ate the whole plate.


A few more goals were scored and then the game was over.


Vegeta had finished all the biscuits.


After a few hours he went home again.


Bulma was already sleeping there.


She had written a note with everything that she will go shopping the next time.

.................................................. ...........................


. 1 pack of biscuits.


. 3 rolls of toilet paper ..


. 2 times jam ..


. 2 times Nuttela ..


. 1 roll of crepe paper.


. 2 packs of cheese ..


. 3packets of panty liners ..


. the video from the advertisement ..


. the new lexicon ..


. 1 time butter ..


. 3 times ham ..


. some fruit and salad ..


. and a couple of Dragonballz dolls for Vegeta ..

.................................................. ...........................




The biscuits caught Vegeta's eye immediately.


The next day he asked Bulma how it had gone with her and Chichi.


In retrospect, he asked what the cookies were called.


"Why is it so important what the cookies are called?" Bulma asked her Vegeta.


"Oh, I just wanted to ask because they are all and then I could buy new ones.


And besides, I stay in shape. "


"If you really want to know, their name is" Prince "," she said to her Vegeta.
















"Well, I'll go buy cookies then, okay?" Vegeta asked.


"Yes, if it is so important."


So Vegeta went shopping.


When he stood in front of the shop he noticed that he had no money with him.


But since he was too lazy to walk back, he grabbed his cell phone and called his Bulma, who brought him money and went shopping with him right away.

Since Vegeta was afraid that one pack could run out again, he bought 9 more.


That hit the wallet hard, but it was better for lazy Vegeta.


Vegeta, who quit his sports group, noticed that he was getting a bit fuller.


So he didn't eat that many cookies anymore (but he still ate some).


Bulma thought he was just very hungry.


That's why she bought more and more cookies, but with the difference that she didn't eat them, she didn't have the time.


As soon as there were some on the kitchen table, Vegeta had already confiscated them.


Vegeta, who became more and more interested in the biscuits, had no problems with it, but Bulma, on the other hand, had huge problems with it, because a pack costs 2.90 € and that times 9.


And that only for one week.


Suddenly Vegeta started doing sports again.


He even played soccer himself (with Son Goku and his friends).


But in the breaks he ate biscuits without end.

After a few weeks, the account was already completely exhausted, bought from many biscuits.


Bulma put an end to it.


"From now on there are no more cookies!" She yelled at Vegeta.


Vegeta, who was pissed off, yelled back: "Oh, just let me eat cookies in peace!


If you mind, let me buy it! "


"Oh no my dear you will let that stay nice! What do you think where all the money for it should come from? Huh?" "Well then I'll work even more" "You're crazy, aren't you? I'm already working from 6:00 am AM to 7 PM. Then I have to cook something to eat for you in the meantime and I have to sleep too. If you really want your biscuits then look for a job and earn your own money "yelled Bulma Vegeta now. "How do you think you're talking to me? I'm a prince .... * blablabla * ......... and I don't have to work" "Well then you have to go to your loved ones so dearly Refrain from cookies.End, end, end "with these words Bulma read Vegeta in the kitchen and went to sleep." Great, and what should I do now? I have to look for a job after all. Well, that can be something. " Vegeta thought to himself and went around a bit in thought and then went to sleep.


The next morning:


Vegeta wakes up and goes into the kitchen hoping to find Bulma there, but thought wrong because she was apparently already at work. Vegeta opened the fridge and took out all kinds of edibles and began to prepare all the food for breakfast. After he had plastered everything off, he wrote a note for Bulma:




Good morning Bulma,


I'm going to look for a job now like you said so it might be late tonight.


P.S. Don't wait for me


Vegeta




He put the note on the kitchen table and left the house in the direction of the city.There he went straight to the first job center he found and had to queue up what seemed to him to be a long line of people. He waited and waited and waited and still waited until Vegeta got really angry> Man, where do all the people come from? I've been standing here for at least an hour now and it's not even the switch in sight! Ha, I have it. I just sweep all the people here with a little blast and then I'll have a free run to the switch. 'Inspired by this idea, he wanted to get started but then he thought better of it and waited and waited and waited until he was startled because one of them somewhat annoyed voice asked something he didn't understand. "Hello do you hear me?" asked the clerk behind the counter. "Huh? What? How? Where am I?" Vegeta asked a little confused because he had been sleeping more or less all the time. "You are here at the employment office in the western capital."I'm here because I'm looking for a job "" Yeah ok. Have you already imagined something? "" Uh no not really "" Well, what kind of skills do you have? "Why do you mean skills? "" I mean what you can "" Say that right away. I can fight "" And? " "What and? "" What else can you do? "" What else should I be able to do? "" What you can do nothing more "" No "" Well then I have the right thing for you. Just come to this address tomorrow at 8:00 am. "The man handed Vegeta a piece of paper with an address on it that must be somewhere outside of the city according to the zip code.




When he got home he met Bulma who was just reading the note.


Totally happy he called to Bulma: "I have a job now!"


"Yes, really great," replied Bulma, annoyed. "And where is he? Or what do you work as?"


"What do I know? I just know this address." At that moment he rubbed the note under Bulma's nose.


This just caught a glimpse of it.But that was enough, because she saw that it was in the next city.


"You want to cycle there every day?"


"Sure, what do you think? It's not that far away, is it?"


Vegeta was getting queasy. At the beginning he thought that it might be 500 meters away from the city, but then he thought the way it looks wrong.


"That is almost 5 kilometers from our town!"


Vegeta was pale.


"You're just kidding me, aren't you?"


"No, I really mean it!


And why should I be kidding you? Do I have a reason for it, or do you have another and you're just scared that .... "NNNNNNNNEEEIIIIIIINNNNNN" Vegeta shouted in between.


If I had someone else I wouldn’t be sitting around with you! "


"You have to admit that you are right!"


Before the argument got even harder, Bulma ran to her room.


"Should he do what he wants!", Bulma muttered to himself. ** Kid Terror **

Vegeta tried desperately to get his phone number !! new !!


Finding work out.


"Where's that stupid number?"


When he finally found her he called in a deep voice and asked what he should actually work.


.... "WHAT? I'm supposed to work at the garbage disposal?"


"Yes, what did you think?"


"But I was thinking about a career as a singer, and that you are the record company! But I think that's all my dreams. * Schluch *


Bulma went to the fridge and wanted to make something to eat


Vegeta sitting dimly in the corner.


"And what should you work as?"


Vegeta, who felt humiliated, didn't answer.


"I will quit!"


"Why
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