So, I'm really sorry that I only wrote on now, but do you know this sentence: Only 10 community logins are allowed every 2 minutes? * nick * I've read this sentence so often lately that I feel really sick! But well * deep air * So here is my one-piece, which I only write because I think that far too little is known about time travel!


Performers: (Future) Trunks Briefs; Vegeta; Dende; Bulma Briefs; (Future) Bulma Briefs (even if it doesn't even appear in the entire text)


Depiction locations: * andenfingernabzähl * uh ... 4 different time levels of the western capital


Announcements: So here are the FFs that I'll be writing in the near future:


Bulma meets Vegeta - Part 9 - Laughing Saiya-jins


Vegeta's Daughter - Part 2 - Guild House Thendara


Dark Angels (one piece)


April Fool's Day (one piece)


So, that's it for the time being, have fun with ... uh ... exactly, you say it, Veggie-Sama, while reading!



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Blunder




"Why should I do her a favor? I've never seen her in my life ... well ... so especially not ... and besides, if I'm dead, it wouldn't be completely free of crises if I were there would suddenly show up with you! "The teenager bowed his head sadly - But that fathers always have to be so stubborn!


"Oh come on, you old curmudgeon, you just don't want to go with me because you still suspect technology! Tz, what else can you expect if your people were still living in caves until recently!"


"Stay out of there, woman! You only say that anyway, because in the end it's about you ... Bitch ..." The proud prince defiantly crossed his arms over his chest. "I never could stand hope anyway ... it doesn't help ..." The otherwise rigid gaze suddenly turned inward. Some images rose up in him again, images that he had tried to suppress.This little monster called Freezer, who knew neither mercy nor hope, Kakarott, who tried to make him realize that Bulma no longer existed ... "Buah! Yuck!" Vegeta shook himself.




"Please, just once! You don't have to stay long. Hey, listen, every day this little woman stands for hours at the window and stares at the sky, just because she's mourning a certain arrogant prince. Come with me. Like you you know there are no more Dragonballz with us, otherwise none of that would be a problem. But so ... "


“Hey, hey Vegeta!” Bulma came up to the Saiyan smiling. “Do you want to be to blame for your wife's death? Hm?” She punched him playfully on the upper arm. Vegeta spun around. "SHE ... IS - NOT - MY - WIFE!" It would not have been missing and Vegeta would have pushed Bulma with one quick movement against the next wall. "And just by the way," he added bitingly, "if you've run out of Dragonballz, why don't you take Dende with you, he'll surely create new ones for you very quickly!"

The boy looked at his "father" in disbelief for a moment. Then suddenly his face brightened. Sometimes Vegeta could be really practical. The boy clapped his hands resolutely, the purple head of hair bobbing up and down a little with every movement. Trunks put his hands on his hips. "All right, I'll get Dende," grinning, he grabbed Vegeta by the neck, "and you'll come with me!"


'No point in contradiction ...' Growling and grumbling as ever, Vegeta and his future son made their way to God's palace. Bulma stood smiling at the window for a while until the two Saiyajins could no longer be recognized. An uneasy feeling crept into her ... there was something in the air ... She remembered once more how Trunks had grinned when leaving the CC, at that moment he looked amazingly like his father. He grinned at her the same way Vegeta did when he'd messed up again. Slowly she turned her gaze from the sky ... "Vegeta ... come back soon ..." (Kitsch, kitsch, uh!But it didn't work any different in the context)




The large hemisphere with the various trees on the edge lay quiet and lonely. A strange black-skinned man stood at its edge, contemplating the turquoise sky. “Oh yes, it was a really nice evening tonight.” Suddenly it got a bit windy, two small dots became visible on the horizon. They quickly came closer and Popo, God's servant soon recognized who exactly was paying a visit: Vegeta and his son, Trunks.


"Hello you two, what do you want?"


"Is Dende here?", Vegeta asked gruffly, crossing his arms over his chest as always. “Trunks wants to ask something.” The teenager immediately took a step forward and bowed. The rest of the stay consisted of requests, grumbles (you can guess who's grumbling here three times!) And a small problem. Trunks asked Vegeta to get the "Hope", the time machine, ready to go. Problem: Saiyan Prince has no idea about technology!Sighing, Trunks finally knelt down to adjust the settings himself.


Vegeta didn't miss the fact that his son was in an unusually good mood, which he did, a small conspiratorial grin always lay like a veil (DBGT, sixth episode * ggg *) over his face.


"Trunks, why are you grinning so stupidly? You almost look like Kakarott! Dende hasn't accepted yet, so stop grinning!"


Instead of answering, the boy climbed into his time machine and began to work in it. “I'm giving up!” Vegeta turned angrily and walked to the edge of the platform. Suddenly he started to grin. "Tz, tz, tz, you can see again how much my son looks like me! I hear the same sentence from Bulma every day!"


"VEGETA, WILL YOU COME HEEER ???" The Saiya-jin prince turned around annoyed. "Don't yell like that! You can still hear that at the other end of the world!What's going on now? "A single glance at Trunks said it all: a purple head that had gotten tangled up in a mess of cables. A few seconds later the problem no longer existed. However, some cables had to be re-soldered ...


About three hours later: Trunks yawned, small tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. "Now there ..." The boy pointed to a place on a dark red cable, small sparks jumped. Suddenly it was there again, the Vegeta grin. Saiya-jin bends over the cable and held both ends together. But suddenly Trunks grabbed his "father" by the neck and pulled him into the time machine with a strong jerk. The Hope's drive started immediately, it hovered for a split second above the ground, then suddenly it disappeared in the flow of time. On earth this made itself felt by a bright flash of lightning. Dende looked astonished at the bright sky."That's what I call a hasty departure!"




Short commercial break:


Clip 1: A little boy walks across the screen, he stops and turns to the reader. He's wearing a dark blue tight-fitting suit, his hair rising like fire. "Hello," he says, "My name is Vegeta Jr. I am the son of Goku and Vegeta! If you want to know + how I came about, read Sphinx - ChiChi's revenge!"


Clip 2: A large bed is in the middle of the room, two heads appear under the ceilings. Bulma and Vegeta. A short moment of silence, then they both scream at each other. Meanwhile, Mrs. Briefs comes into the room and says in her sweetest voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, my husband and I experience that every morning, anyone who is interested in why Vegeta and my daughter always end up in bed should be mine now Bed, read through your bed from CariCaro! "




(Intermediate part - Trunks and Vegeta in Hope:

V: What was that now?


T: * innocent to the side * What is it?


V: * looking out of the window * Hey, son, where are we?


T: * deep air hol * somewhere in the flow of time - In the Hope ...


V: I'll kill you!


[K: I'll help you! * ggg *]


T: * aside * If you finish me off now, or destroy Hope, you will never come back to your time!


V: * grumbling, thinking * Then ... bring me back to my time when we get to your place!


T: Then there is not enough fuel![That's a lie now, but woe to anyone whistling on me Veggie! ]


T: So for better or worse you will have to stay with me until I agree to bring you back!


V: * with your fist on the dashboard *


[A small lamp begins to shine, which of course the dear little veggie does not notice]


End of intermediate part)




A blazing flash of lightning tore through the night darkness.A dull rumble, a slight tremor of the earth and then nothing but calm. A strange thing that somehow resembled a capsule suddenly stood around. The surroundings were only vaguely recognizable until someone got the idea to rekindle the campfires, which were put out in the evening. Now, in the flickering re-glow of the open fires, the once magnificent capital lay in ruins. Individual ruins were still standing, pillars protruding from the ground, a thick, whitish layer of dust covered everything and everyone. The people who showed up looked around furtively and wore rags. Suddenly there was a clink, followed by a rumble. A high flame shot out of the ground and set the surrounding houses on fire. Roars and screams of panic followed. In the puddles of water that had gathered here and there, the petrol glittered in all colors of the rainbow, a soft splash announced the presence of a single tap.A brown broth spilled over the floor - filthy, dirty, contaminated. The western capital 40 years after the cyborgs.




With a faint hiss, the strange machine opened and two men got out. For a moment it looked as if the somewhat smaller one wanted to strangle his comrade.


“Is it always like this with you?” Trunks frowned and looked around. However, since he couldn't find any significant difference, he shook his head. He led the grumbling Vegeta to a wreckage ruin. "I'll be right back, wait here for me." With these words he turned around, got into the time