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Fanfic: Son-Goten und Bra: Die Liebe des Lebens (der Richtige)
Chapter: Son Goths and Bra: The love of life (the right one)
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Main characters: Trunks Vegeta Briefs (21); Bra Briefs (16); Son Goths (20); Pan (17)
The sun burned hot from the sky as a middle-aged woman opened the great Capsule Corp. house. entered. It was the daughter of the most famous inventor in the world. Bulma Briefs. She had just come out of town with her arms full of bags. Inside the house, her husband, the Saiyan prince Vegeta, was busy building his muscles in the GR (as if it were necessary, but okay). When he suddenly heard a loud scream, he flew on his butt because he had set the gravity very high.
"VEGETA! YOU LAZY BAG! YOU HELP ME IMMEDIATELY CARRY IN THE PURCHASE!"
"VEGETA !!! COME HERE IMMEDIATELY !!!"
"Yeah, cool off. I'm coming on."
And so he killed Bulma, who was now very angry, and helped her with the shopping.
* Change of scene to the house of Goku and Chichi *
"Yes, well, Bra! A little more then you have it! Come on, you can do it!"
"Shut up! How are you supposed to concentrate!"
"Sorry!"
In the garden of Goku and Chichi's house, Goten and Bra sat on the grass. Trunks, Bra's big brother, stood by and grinned broadly.
"You can never do it like that. You have to concentrate more," he said at that moment.
Be sister replied poisonously: "Do it yourself, if you think you can do it better. It's not that easy when two stupid rattles stand next to you and constantly babble something in between. If Pan were here now and would support me , I would have done it a long time ago, you wooden heads. "
Pan, Bra's best friend, was just out training with her grandpa in the mountains to Bra's suffering. And Bra had been trying desperately for 15 minutes to get some fluid. But that wasn't so easy with society.
! It's good, "Trunks tries to calm his little sister down." Just try again. And if you concentrate properly now and Son-Goten and I are very calm then you will definitely make it. "
"OK."
She sat up straight and closed her eyes to concentrate better. A bright ball lit up in her hands.
"Yeah! I did it! I really did it!"
"Congratulations," the boys congratulated her.
"Actually flying is now only the lesser of two evils."
And so Son-Goten instructed them to stand and just float and concentrate their aura. It did, and after a few seconds it lifted off the ground and floated.She was so happy that she almost crushed Goten in their stormy embrace.
"Thank you Son-Goths", she breathed into his ear and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Completely confused, Son-Goten stroked his cheek where Bra had kissed him. Trunks had watched everything and was now approaching his best friend.
"OK, everything fine?" asked he.
"What? Uh ... of course. Why?"
"Oh, just like that."
Trunks had a guess as to why his friend was so through the win. But he said nothing about it.
So that's the right text now. The one from earlier was wrong.
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