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Fanfic: Das Erbe der Sajyajin (Teil 1)
Chapter: The Legacy of the Sajyajin (Part 1)
So here is my new story. I hope you like it. The story takes place about 500 years after DBZ, GT does not exist here. Well then, have fun with part 1:
He walked slowly through the city streets. Huge buildings towered around him, some even disappeared into the clouds. The western capital has barely grown in width in the last 500 years, and people do not want to damage the environment any more. Instead, the buildings now towered far into the sky. It was even said that there was no air at the top of some of these buildings and that they jutted up into space. In the capital, it was special when you could see the sky. There were few vacant spots and parks left, so if you needed rest you had to ask the authorities for an outdoor vacation. Out of town people were allowed in and out as they wished. You could also emigrate, but you needed the permission of the city or village to which you wanted to move.Only a few were granted this wish, and so the city continued to grow into the sky. He hated this city. He much preferred to be at home in the forest. It was much quieter there and you didn't have to be careful that you were doing something that was impossible for other people. Still, he had to live here. It had only been half a year since his last vacation, and he couldn't expect to get one for another three months. How he hated this system. He had tried 189 times to immigrate to a village on the outskirts, but had not been allowed to do so until now. Now at least he had got a new job. And that with the richest family on the planet too. The Capsule Corporation was just across town, but he wanted to walk. 'I wonder what to do about it. The ad said something from a teacher for all that might mean? 'Although he had the prerequisites for a teacher of this kind, he would never have thought that he could be employed by the CC of all people.He had always thought that the letters were the smartest, but he must have been wrong about that. Then he looked at the clock. 'Crap!! Five before, I'm still too late, I can't miss this job! 'With that thought, he disappeared into one of the dark alleys. The few people who walked the streets could have sworn they saw lightning bolt that shot down the street.
After a few seconds he arrived in front of the huge main building of the CC. It was dome-shaped and about 500m high. Nevertheless, the rest of the buildings towered over it by a long way. It was the only building in the city that had an extensive garden, you could almost call it a park, but most of the garden was covered by a special dome that allowed the view from inside to outside, but nobody from the outside to the inside. The garden was exclusively for the Briefs family and their closest employees.He walked quickly towards the main entrance, which had been a long line in front of it. Bored, he stood in the back. From now on it would be at least an hour before his turn.
As he had expected, he had to wait about an hour before it was finally his turn. He was led by one of the employees into a small room in which three people were sitting behind a wide table. One woman and two men. The woman seated in the middle was of medium height, slim and had long turquoise hair. She wore a red crop top and tight jeans. The man on her right was shorter than she and had short purple hair. He was dressed completely normally. The man on the left, on the other hand, was very muscular and wore a combat suit. His hair was straight up, and although you could tell that he was incredibly old, the hair was not white, just a few strands of gray running through it. He was even shorter than the other man and had a grim expression on his face.The moment he walked into the room, this man had mumbled "weakling". He found it difficult to control himself. What did that old guy know? He couldn't take him on anyway. Then the woman began to speak: "Hello, would you be so kind as to tell us your name?" "Yes, of course. My name is S ..." When he wanted to say that, the old man suddenly began to cheer. "JAAAAAAAAAAA !!!! Finally !! Kakarott, Bulma, I'm coming !!!" he shouted and turned to the woman beaming with joy. "Bye, I'm going," he stated. “What?” The woman was visibly confused. "Can't you see, I just died! The time that ass wished I would live longer is finally over! I'll go to the afterlife and fight with Kakarott. Look at me, even my body is finite." back to how it should be. "In fact, the man suddenly didn't look that old anymore. He looked thirty again and exuded a subliminal strength."I've waited 400 years for this moment. I'm going now." He added, and then suddenly disappeared. The woman was still looking where the man had been until recently. "Well then you finally did it, Vegeta."
He walked slowly through the city streets. Huge buildings towered around him, some even disappeared into the clouds. The western capital has barely grown in width in the last 500 years, and people do not want to damage the environment any more. Instead, the buildings now towered far into the sky. It was even said that there was no air at the top of some of these buildings and that they jutted up into space. In the capital, it was special when you could see the sky. There were few vacant spots and parks left, so if you needed rest you had to ask the authorities for an outdoor vacation. Out of town people were allowed in and out as they wished. You could also emigrate, but you needed the permission of the city or village to which you wanted to move.Only a few were granted this wish, and so the city continued to grow into the sky. He hated this city. He much preferred to be at home in the forest. It was much quieter there and you didn't have to be careful that you were doing something that was impossible for other people. Still, he had to live here. It had only been half a year since his last vacation, and he couldn't expect to get one for another three months. How he hated this system. He had tried 189 times to immigrate to a village on the outskirts, but had not been allowed to do so until now. Now at least he had got a new job. And that with the richest family on the planet too. The Capsule Corporation was just across town, but he wanted to walk. 'I wonder what to do about it. The ad said something from a teacher for all that might mean? 'Although he had the prerequisites for a teacher of this kind, he would never have thought that he could be employed by the CC of all people.He had always thought that the letters were the smartest, but he must have been wrong about that. Then he looked at the clock. 'Crap!! Five before, I'm still too late, I can't miss this job! 'With that thought, he disappeared into one of the dark alleys. The few people who walked the streets could have sworn they saw lightning bolt that shot down the street.
After a few seconds he arrived in front of the huge main building of the CC. It was dome-shaped and about 500m high. Nevertheless, the rest of the buildings towered over it by a long way. It was the only building in the city that had an extensive garden, you could almost call it a park, but most of the garden was covered by a special dome that allowed the view from inside to outside, but nobody from the outside to the inside. The garden was exclusively for the Briefs family and their closest employees.He walked quickly towards the main entrance, which had been a long line in front of it. Bored, he stood in the back. From now on it would be at least an hour before his turn.
As he had expected, he had to wait about an hour before it was finally his turn. He was led by one of the employees into a small room in which three people were sitting behind a wide table. One woman and two men. The woman seated in the middle was of medium height, slim and had long turquoise hair. She wore a red crop top and tight jeans. The man on her right was shorter than she and had short purple hair. He was dressed completely normally. The man on the left, on the other hand, was very muscular and wore a combat suit. His hair was straight up, and although you could tell that he was incredibly old, the hair was not white, just a few strands of gray running through it. He was even shorter than the other man and had a grim expression on his face.The moment he walked into the room, this man had mumbled "weakling". He found it difficult to control himself. What did that old guy know? He couldn't take him on anyway. Then the woman began to speak: "Hello, would you be so kind as to tell us your name?" "Yes, of course. My name is S ..." When he wanted to say that, the old man suddenly began to cheer. "JAAAAAAAAAAA !!!! Finally !! Kakarott, Bulma, I'm coming !!!" he shouted and turned to the woman beaming with joy. "Bye, I'm going," he stated. “What?” The woman was visibly confused. "Can't you see, I just died! The time that ass wished I would live longer is finally over! I'll go to the afterlife and fight with Kakarott. Look at me, even my body is finite." back to how it should be. "In fact, the man suddenly didn't look that old anymore. He looked thirty again and exuded a subliminal strength."I've waited 400 years for this moment. I'm going now." He added, and then suddenly disappeared. The woman was still looking where the man had been until recently. "Well then you finally did it, Vegeta."