The Fate of a Saja-Jin - Sept.


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A / N: Vegeta was not so happy about the scene with the pan and so I had to say "The proud and towering Prince Vegeta, the strongest in the universe, is not afraid of frying pans du baka !!" 200 times. write and therefore it took a little while again with the new chapter ...;)




@ Majinilein-Veggilein-SSJinilein: (Extrem-Namen-Verniedliching) I had to laugh out loud when I read your comment, thank you again ... oh * he he * and I knew that with "vague" * of course * - >> just wanted to test you * turn your head to the side because - whoosh - the nose is getting longer and longer *: D How now? Is there a novel for "From Dusk Till Dawn"? I would love to read something from Rodriguez * dream * ~ everybody stay cool. YOU! Stay cool! ~ But I digress ...;)


@Estragon: * smile * Please don't hit! I had to be inspired again first. This time my muse had breakfast NEN clown!Hey, but I think you'll find this chapter amusing too J




Special: A little guest appearance by Dende! After all, he is my favorite Namekian right after Piccolo! It is clear that he will get a small role here.




With the best will in the world, I didn't know how to write this part of the story ... So it practically follows the "approximation" of well ... think about it ... with another author it would probably have one can be really great romance, but * it's * just * put my hands in my pockets * and I can't write romances. So I'll do it a little differently ...




The Fate of a Saja-Jin - Sept.




At about the same time, dark plans were being made on the other side of town:


"It can't and mustn't end like this! Nobody rejects me and gets away! Nobody !! Me, Michyo ...", and she jumped on her bed and made a few gestures that even the Ginyu Force green with envy would, "... will conquer Trunks Briefs!And if it's the last thing I do! "


Her little friend sat on the floor and stared at the girl with big eyes, "O-kee! And now the dear uncles are coming with the trendy white jacket ..." In the last few days, the good Michyo talked about nothing more than Trunks. She couldn't understand the hysteria herself, just because her little meeting hadn't achieved the promised success she didn't have to pull out all the stops.


"Oh, shut up!" she bitched Michyo and dropped back onto her four letters. In the last few days she had thought up thousands of ways to achieve her goal, and the simplest, most obvious and the "coolest" was just one: PAAARRTTYYYYY !!!


"And you really want to throw a party just to impress this guy?" Naomi asked again.


Michyo nodded resolutely and smoothed the sides of her bunny bedclothes.





Meanwhile, the discussion about the continued existence of the proud warrior race was still in full swing. However, it should come to an abrupt end soon ...




"... Papperlapapp, Vegeta! My little bunny is still way too young for something like that!" Bulma warbled, remembering how embarrassing Trunks had always been when she called him "little bunny". She fought vehemently against the idea that Vegeta had there ...


"Doesn't she know any mercy?" Trunks sighed and tried to strangle himself with the laces of his sweater - pointless.


Goten patted Trunks comfortingly on the shoulder, whereupon he gave him a grateful look.




"Can we also find out why you are so cross?" Vegeta growled at Bulma. She then crossed her arms and truthfully declared "Because I am still far too young for grandchildren ..."


Everyone fell over.




Paw moved a little closer to the boys. "Do we have to stay here a long time?"

That was the magic word! As if on command, the three got up and crept over to the door. Just as Goten, first in line, was about to go through the frame, a ki-ball hissed just past his nose.


The three refugees winced and turned back to the big discussion group. Vegeta stood there with outstretched hand and looked at her reproachfully. "Where are you going?"




"Hehe ... funny that you asked that because ..." Goten grinned sheepishly, but also noticed Vegeta slowly turning his head to the side. Obviously there was something. Once again he had his patented "I'll pulverize you into ... powder" face and was staring over at the other entrance.




"Ki-hihhihihihi" giggled a small voice "There it is again! Look, Mommy!"


Yes! It was little Britney and yes, she was laughing at Vegeta again because of his hair. (Oops! She did it again!)


"Grrrrrrrrr"

Only when the growling became loud enough on his part did the others also notice the Prince's not so aristocratic "BALG!" he suddenly shouted and just as he was about to storm the rest of the crowd held him.


Little Britney's mother heard the birthday girl scream "RUN !!! FAST !!!"


And she ran.


"AHHH !! Let go of me! I'll teach the little snotty nose some manners!" Vegeta screamed and tried desperately to take up the chase, of course that wasn't easy because the whole group was still hanging on his sleeves ... "It's okay ..." he finally gave up and relaxed again. Smoothing down his shirt and glancing at the panicked woman, "You can run, but you can't hide," he muttered and the patented "I'll pulverize you to ..powder" look found its way back to Vegeta's face.




Of course, Goten, Paw and Trunks took the opportunity and made sure that they got away.They had made it away from the center of the action and were now walking more or less haphazardly through the streets.


Trunks had buried his hands in his pockets and was frantically thinking about how he could blackmail Goten into not divulging his "nickname" at school, Paws moved her rod to a song that ran out of an ice cream parlor and Goten thought about what he was talking about Trunks could ask so that he would not divulge his nickname 'little bunny' ... yes, Goten would definitely not have to die poor ...




"Hey! What's that?" Paw called and ran over to a store that was simply called "Treasure Chest".




Goten was about to follow her when Trunks grabbed his sleeve. "Goten, I ..." "Yes, yes" made this a soothing gesture "Your secret is safe with me"


Still, he had to suppress a grin. "Good, thank you," Trunks sighed in relief.


It wasn't easy to "go unnoticed" and both knew that a strange name like Trunks' would blow his cover as "the shy but very interesting boy next door".

"No problem, little bunny" and with that Goten finally went to see Paw.


"I'm so damned" thought Trunks bitterly and finally followed the two to the "treasure chest".






"Oh Trunks, you have no idea!" Dende thought happily and reached for his book "A thousand and one ways to drive people with unusual hair colors crazy"






"Awesome! Costumes!" Goten shouted ecstatically, pulling oversized glasses over his nose.


"What do you make of it?" Paw grinned and pulled on a Viking hat with two gigantic horns.


Goten motioned for her to wait, then leaned forward into another box and pulled out a hat that had two cans attached to the sides with straws that comfortably reached from each can to the wearer's mouth.


Paw grimaced and instead handed him a t-shirt that said 'I'll dance at your party too'



In the meantime, an older woman came cuddled up and stood behind the counter where Trunks had grabbed a stool.


"Are you worried, little one?" she asked, raising an eyebrow in sympathy. Trunks just pointed with one hand at the two disguised friends and rested his head on the other hand.


"Hm," the woman muttered and pushed him a cold soda. "Go on the house, kid. I know what it's like to be jealous"


"Thank you. Finally every-" 'Wait a minute! Jealous? '"I'm not a-" he was about to protest, but the old woman had already wiggled over to Goten and Paw and advised them both extremely professionally.




"That hat has to go!" she instructed and freed Goten from the "can helmet" "Young man ... you should look at something with more class. The older costumes can be found over there!" with which she directed him to step into the back of the little shop. Since Goten is such an innocent * bunny *, he followed her unsuspectingly.



Paw, meanwhile, was still wearing the Viking hat with the gigantic horns and lots of brown fluff. She was about to grab someone else when her gaze fell on Trunks, who was sipping his soda in boredom.


Slowly she walked up to him from behind, put her head on his shoulder. "Boredom?"


"No ... I think I'm cursed!" said Trunks in one breath!






Meanwhile, Son Goten was making the back shelves of the store unsafe. It wasn't long before he found what flipped a special switch in his brain and turned his innocent Goku grin into a thoroughly evil grin: A Christmas tree costume! (A / N: that's sure to be available in real life too!) He quickly grabbed his hat and quickly looked in the mirror "perfect", he laughed angrily and looked around for another accessory ... "Ah there!" a pink, unstretched umbrella. Goten grabbed the things and made his way to Trunks "This is going to be fun," he giggled and his eyes sparkled.





Paw had followed Trunks' story, "You know what, I think you should take it easy!" she advised him and had to grin when she saw Goten sneaking up.


A heavy gasp ripped Trunks out of his little depression, he turned and saw ...




... Goten, with an absolutely ridiculous top of a Christmas tree that had a certain resemblance to his father's hairstyle, a black face mask and a pink umbrella, which he held like a sword in front of