didn't even want to think that in a hundred, two hundred years from now, little drooling snot noses were walking around and not even knowing why they had these hidden powers.




Full-blooded Saja-Jins.


The thought gave Vegeta something that he had long since believed lost: hope.The confidence that Freezer hadn't won even in the long run. You would win. Vegeta would win.


Yes, it would be like that!




He was about to start when Bulma interrupted him.




"You had a * value *?" she asked incredulously and when suddenly seven other pairs of eyes seemed to be glued to her, Paw shifted nervously back and forth.




'Argh! It was clear that the woman only noticed the unimportant part again, 'Vegeta grinded silently.




"Yes," the prince began and stepped forward. "It's very simple," he snorted, but saw nothing but unsuspecting faces around him. "* Sigh * As the last of its kind, it is a danger for all Saja-Jin haters. By now it should be known that there are still Kakott and me ... and oh yes that one "he pointed more or less derogatory to Goten and Trunks, who with a unanimous" Hey! " protested.




"Oh, shut up," waved Vegeta off, he had just talked himself warm."Kakarott" he turned to Goku, out of sheer enthusiasm he completely forgot to add a "du Baka" "Just imagine, we will continue to exist! There will be new Saja-Jins again. Just like us ..." with sparkling ones He imagined it ... a little Vegeta. Just like he was himself.




It went without saying that his own genes would persist. After all, he was the prince, so it was only natural that his own son would become the progenitor of the new generation.




Trunks, with a drop over his head, was getting smaller and smaller in his chair. He could literally feel the shame on his face increasing. He couldn't believe what his father was doing ... and actually he only wanted one thing at the moment: someone- someone to stop him.




Vegeta threw his head back and made an important face, then he took his chin between forefinger and thumb. "The first boy we will call Vegeta, and the second ..." he started to list.



* Slide * and again another piece of Trunk's body disappeared under the table top. 'You're welcome! * Somebody * has to do something! '




"Vegeta" suddenly interrupts a sugar-sweet voice in his crush.




... "Yes?" Reluctantly, he interrupted his thoughts on how he would now call the seventh child. (Well, Trunks would have a lot of * work * ahead of them * G *).




The sugar-sweet voice had disappeared "SAY YOU HAVE ALL OF THEM!" Chi Chi raged and almost ate him up, she was so angry "WHAT ARE YOU ALLOWING YOU? SON GOKU! NOW ALSO SAY WHAT TO DO!"




Son Goku, who had just dropped himself onto a chair and had little Pan on his lap, didn't really know what to say to it. He just knew that he had never seen Vegeta like this before.




"Chi Chi is right!" Bulma also remembered "Who do you think you are. Just because your race can continue to exist now doesn't mean that it has to be", so her gaze slid from him to Paw.



She had overheard the whole discussion. In the past few minutes she had been married to Trunks and had given birth to seven children. She had even been called a savior. In a way, it made her proud, especially from the lips of Vegeta himself. Her cheeks turned slightly red.




Bulma went on, "And that's the only reason why you don't have to pretend that -" where she made a gesture similar to Vegeta when she pointed to Trunks and Goten "- no longer have any meaning !!"


"Hey" they protested unanimously again.




"Oh, I didn't mean that at all!" Chi Chi roared again and pushed past Bulma to stand in the middle of the group. "How did he decide that HIS family should continue to exist? After all, Son Goku is the strong-" * whoosh * had silenced the same with a big kiss. Vegeta was sensitive when it came to this topic and that is why he wanted to avoid a disaster today.



Totally drizzled and surprised, Chi Chi was quiet now and followed her husband back to the others.




Little Pan jumped enthusiastically on her grandfather's lap and gave him a big smack on the cheek and then giggled as embarrassed as Chi Chi had just done. Lunch followed the scene and languished "like süüüüüüüß" across the room.




Goten meanwhile breathed a sigh of relief. He was already mentally prepared to share Trunk's fate. He turned his head slightly and saw that his best friend was desperately trying to get the red off his face.




When he wanted to look over to his parents again, his eyes met Paw's for a moment and they both grinned at each other.




"HEY!" Vegeta jumped in offense when he said "That doesn't apply!"




"Well that can be cheerful," groaned Bulma with a drop over her head.



"Shut up, woman! You don't understand!" the * prince * ruled his partner.




"RATHER BE SILENT!" Bulma bleated back, slowly but surely she was getting upset.




"One of us has to take the whole thing in hand. Or do you want to leave the continued existence of a proud warrior race to someone like that?" with which he pointed to Goten, who was looking quite innocent and drinking his cocoa with a straw.




Collective drop over everyone's head.




Bulma looked at Goku's son, then back to Vegeta, who was looking at her with a smug grin and sliding his chin forward majestically.




From one second to the next, everyone was involved in a burning discussion ... all of them, of course, except for those directly affected.




Son Goku the whole thing was too colorful. Besides, he was hungry!


He took his granddaughter by the hand and led her back to the other guests.Since little Pan didn't understand anything about it yet, she wasn't really sad about getting away from the screaming and raging adults. It didn't look as if her uncle Goten was going to play with her now, she just went with her grandpa.




When they turned the corner, they heard very clearly how Chi Chi's voice rose above the other "YOU ARE NO MORE FIXED IN THE UPPER STUFF, VEGETA!"




Pan blurted at Goku's sleeve: "Why the upper room, Grandpa? Vegeta is not a house!"




Sequel follows...






A / N: Let's summarize:


Paw is the last chance for more thoroughbred Saja-Jins.


Vegeta draws hope again that his proud race can still continue to exist. To make the whole thing perfect, he also has the perfect stem holder for continued existence: Trunks!


However, there is another candidate, but one of whom is descended from Kakarott: Son Goten, whom you really have to love totally.

Since Trunks is on it at the moment, you could understand it if Paw is a little more interested in Goten. After all, she * quite * likes Goku too;) * G *


But would Vegeta give in to that?


Will Paw even choose any of them? After all, there is still the mysterious stranger.


Will Trunk's parents ever stop embarrassing the poor guy to the bone? ;)


And why "upper room" at all? Vegeta really isn't a house !! ;)


In other words: Well, who of you would like to see Vegeta as a coupling dad ???????