So there I am again to annoy you guys! ^ _ ^


Thanks to your comments, I finally know that Vegetastories are best received.


I'm just not an absolute vegeta fan * sigh *


Well, anyway: Here is my new FF!


Please write a few clerks if you like it or if you notice serious errors!


(hardly anyone checked in on my last story * sniff *


[Thanks to the 2 people who did this anyway! ]. Would be really happy to hear your opinion about it!)


Maybe I just don't have any talent and should leave it entirely ...


Well, just read around a little:












Vegeta-sei - the Saiyan Planet






Prologue


yes, I like to deal with FFs that run a little differently than the real one


Story.


So:


Our story takes place in the year 731 AD.


The clever ones among you will now notice: Wait a minute, our heroes are still cooked

not born! I can only say, that's right!














Part 1/1




Includes


Chapter 1 Splendid Wedding










CHAPTER 1




The great wide space. Millions of stars twinkle in competition ... All planets ...


One of them is a big green / blue planet. Tolerable atmospheres, ideal living conditions - apart from the high gravity.


This planet was named Vegeta-sei, named after its king.


The human-like creatures that inhabited this planet were called Saiyajins.


They had adopted high technology and were pretty much the strongest race in the universe.


But today was a big day for the Saiyans. Your King, King Vegeta, was going to get married!


The whole magnificent palace was decorated from top to bottom. The more worthy lower-class warriors were slowly gathering in the courtyard, while the elite fighters were allowed to court the royal couple.

King Vegeta has just been put on the drill uniform, a uniform that was only worn on special occasions.


The king was not in a good mood. He hated that polished uniform, all the over-the-top gloss, and the whole thing!


He didn't want to get married! His father, the now deceased king, had chosen this elite fighter for him. supposedly she should be worthy of him, but he didn't think so.


Actually, he was only standing here now because it was his duty to grant his father's last wish. Why him?


"Ready, your Majesty," said the Supreme General with dignity.


"Hm" was the only answer he got.


The king threw one last grouchy look in the mirror.


A somewhat short stature with black hair that protrudes sharply, a highly polished breastplate bearing the royal emblem, red tight-fitting trousers and boots adorned with gold inlays, looked back just as grouchily.

His brown monkey tail whipped back and forth angrily.


He knew that he couldn't escape his fate.


Furiously, he pulled on the red velvet gloves and stepped out, furiously pulling the door open.


The general followed him uncertainly.




Meanwhile outside in the yard:


It was forbidden to fly.


This ban upset pretty much everyone. The strongest lower-class warriors were huddled together.


Bardock struggled slowly forward. Some who had already made acquaintance with him avoided as much as possible as a precaution, but other inexperienced people had to take hard blows.


Bardock was in the U-02, the second strongest lowlevel warrior unit, so he also deserved one of the top places.


The lower class warriors did not have to wear drill uniforms, which Bardock was very happy about.


He wore his normal uniform, the black breastplate, the black trousers with the red stripes just above the boots, which each distinguished the leaders of a group, and the black boots.

So he fought on.


Then he bumped into a young woman, maybe 18, as old as himself.


“Hey!” She shouted angrily and spun around.


"Please pay attention where you are boxing!"


Bardock looked down at the girl disapprovingly.


He was already quite far ahead, but she didn't look that strong.


"You better be careful who you talk to!"


"Oh yeah? With a lower class warrior, what else ?!"


She glared back, just as angry.


"If that is supposed to be a challenge, please!" He hissed.


"Who are you actually so that I know whose death I have to report afterwards."


"If I were you, I'd shut up very quickly. I'm Cauli and I've been in since today


the U-02! "rang out proudly.


Bardock put on his meanest grin.


"Well, welcome! I'm Bardock, leader of the U-02," a cold sneer rang out in his voice.


Cauli paled imperceptibly. Well, she had just insulted the right one!

"When all of this is over in Training Area 4, okay?"


It was an area of ​​hard, stony rocks and the hottest area on the planet!


If the boy trained there, he would certainly make it into the U-01 soon!


"It's a deal," she said in a confident voice. But inside she could have screamed!


That would be her death!


At least she saw the wedding of the century with ...








Small test sample. Please write me how you think!




Bye




Hanami