Piccolo - bet that .......? (Part 1)




So here is the first story of us. Tiger came up with the idea for this story. I just revised, copied and posted on the web. So if you (please, please!) Make comments, direct them to Tiger.






Piccolo sat alone in his room in God's palace. The windows were darkened so that the empty room looked like a cave. Only the glow of an energy ball made by Piccolo brought some light. In the center of the room, Piccolo floated in his usual - the rest of the world is none of my business - meditating pose, but he wasn't meditating. In his hands he held a rather small object. His fingers trembled as he looked at it so much that it eventually fell off. The sound of the impact made him wince. He quickly looked around the dark room to make sure that no one had heard anything. Then he put the thing back in the package labeled "Condoms" and let it disappear into his cloak.He got up, breathing hard. He was dizzy and staggered to the nearest wall and leaned against it with his back against it, his hands pressed tightly against the cool marble. He never thought that such a piece of rubber would cause him such trouble. As his eyes wandered through the dark of the room, he thought back to yesterday, especially the 10 minutes that resulted in him, the devil Piccolo, standing shivering in a darkened room with a pack of condoms in his cloak .


It was actually a day like any other. The sun was shining and Piccolo floated in front of God's palace and meditated. Until suddenly Vegeta landed on the platform. He wanted to go to the space of spirit and time, but since Popo - happy about a guest who is eating - immediately brought a huge mountain of food, he stayed outside. It was just right that the bottom was boiling, because Bulma was just (again) mad at him and he didn't dare go home without bringing something as an excuse (maybe flowers or perfume).Out of frustration at the argument he began to piss Piccolo: "Well, green guy, you're still up here and hiding from the world. Hadn't you just wished Shenlong two weeks ago that the Earthlings would forget that you were the devil Piccolo and killed a couple of them? But you're still here. Well, I'm telling you, you'll never find a girlfriend like this! "


“I don't want a girlfriend at all!” Piccolo was getting angry. He couldn't stand it when Vegeta looked at him defiantly. Even if he was right, because Piccolo had really not dared go to earth since the wish. "Besides, I'm a Namekian, I don't need a girlfriend, but if I wanted, I would definitely get one. After all, you have a wife too, so it can't be that difficult!" "Pah, you think!" Vegeta was in a quarrel . "I bet you won't be able to find a girlfriend this year who really loves you.""Now Piccolo's sanity was over." I can even do it by Son Goku's birthday in a month. Watch out, we bet: I say I'll come to Son Goku's birthday party with my girlfriend by my side "" You can never do that! "" If I can make it, you'll come to Goku's birthday in a dress of my choice, okay? "" Deal, but if you can't make it, the same goes for you, okay? "" Okay! "And with the handshake that followed, Piccolo's fate was sealed. Vegeta had then gone into the space of spirit and time to train and Piccolo had become aware of what he had gotten into. He had then flown to Gohan, but couldn't overcome telling him about the bet, for which he had let go of the condoms.


Piccolo was clear in his head by now. He opened the curtains and went outside. He finally wanted to do something and Vegeta should kindly appear in a dress at Son Goku's birthday .........



Sequel follows!