Panting, he bowed to his queen. “What do you want, speak the messenger!” The messenger looked at the ground for a moment and pushed around a bit. Finally he opened his mouth and delivered his message to the ruler. Seconds later a piercing scream echoed through the hallways of the palace.




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Short (lie!) Commercial break!


Clip 1: A little girl with black hair and eyes walks slowly through the room. Her dark brown monkey tail dangles with his running rhythm. Suddenly Vegeta appears, first he tries to strangle her, then he gently strokes her. You ask yourself: What's going on? If you are interested, maybe you should read Evil_N's "The Fate of a Saiya-jin"!



Clip 2: In the middle of the room are two men who are constantly talking to each other. They look very similar, both in dark blue combat suits and a tall black mane. Vegeta! Suddenly Bulma appears, watches the two fighters for a while and turns to face the audience, shaking her head. "Dear readers, can someone tell me who of the two is Vegeta? One of them is nice to me, the other yells at me! Who is who?" Well, only Keratessa, my cousin, knows that in her FF "Bulma's Night Visitor".




Ladies and gentlemen, exclusively for you: A look behind the scenes of "Dark Angel"! Here you can find out everything about actors and voice actors! And of course also about the author (once and for all, Son-Tiger, I'm a girl!) Tarragon!


* Tarragon strolls across the stage in a good mood * * Vegeta discovers * * walking up to him * "Hi, Vegeta, how are you?" * Vegeta growls * * turning out of the costume * "How should I be?I have to shoot this shit here, I can run around in SSJ status all the time and you seriously ask how I'm doing ??? "* Jump tarragon to your throat * * Take tarragon legs in your hand and hide behind the cameraman * * cameraman be annoyed * * tarragon notice something * * get red * * jump up * * quickly arrange your hair * * completely exceptionally Blow in front of the camera * "Are we filming? "* panic face * * cameraman grin * * FG * * tarragon in total hectic rummage out your text * * quickly memorize * * satisfied nick * * step in front of the camera with heavenly calm *


"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is tarragon and I am your presenter for the current short program! I will now bring you the cast of 'Dark Angel' a little closer! Well, let's start! The main character, Vegeta in her twenties, is being played by ... Vegeta Briefs !!! (Ui ... something completely new!) The main character, Chibbie Vegeta, Trunks Briefs! The main character, Vegeta, who locks his father's employees in dark, cold caves, Son-Goths!One thing I can tell you, it was a real MURDER to persuade Vegeta to let himself be played by a brat of his enemy! But in the end I won! * with the fingers Viktory -zeichen image * (marginal comment of tarragon) Uh ... continue in the text! Niriria, the Queen, Bulma Briefs! The King Siadra, Kakarott! I'm sorry now, but I think Vegeta-kun would have killed me if I had said Goku ... * suspiciously squinted at Vegeta *. So that was most of our actors! The makeup artist was named Mrs. Briefs and came up with the idea of ​​SSJ status! So, ladies and gentlemen, that's it for today!


Sayõnara! "* Vegeta started to grin * * Tarragon broke out in a cold sweat *" Wh-Wh-What are you looking at me ??? "* Vegeta grins even more broadly * * Put tarragon even more in fear of death *" You forgot something .. "* Tarragon drive in between *" My name is tarragon, I'm 14 and that's it Sayõnara! "* Vegeta look slightly annoyed * * Bulma come on stage * * Vegeta be distracted * * Tarragon hides very quickly in the changing rooms *



So, that's it for the advertising, but wait, something's missing here ... The dedications!


@ Son-Tiger - I hope you like the FF!


@Evil_N - My role model * swarm *


@ Keratessa - Do I have to say something about that now?


@ Vegeta-kun - for helping me film so nicely! * ggg *


@ everyone who knows me and read this FF!


(@Badgirl - I just forgot your number)


(@ SüßeBulma - Again, your picture is really super cute!


End of advertising!




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A piercing scream echoed through the corridors of the palace. Niriria slumped sobbing in her throne, the embroidery clattering to the floor. The servant staggered a few steps back, he hadn't expected such an outburst of emotions. A rumble of thunder made the walls tremble the palace down to its foundations. The big oak door to the throne room flew open with a loud bang, Vegeta stormed in, grabbed the servant by the collar."What did you do to her?" He hissed. A hand rested cold and relentless on the servant's neck. He started to tremble. "I ... I didn't do anything," the man stammered ruefully. Vegeta's hand closed tighter around the messenger's neck and he began to gasp. “Mercy, mercy!” His voice was now strongly reminiscent of a crow's croak. He tried to loosen the grip a little with both hands, failure. "Let go of him, darling (Did she just call me ... darling?) He did nothing. Let him go and come to me." Niriria had straightened up a little again, her face was red, a single tear stole away out of the corner of her eye. Reluctantly Vegeta let the servant fall onto the cold stone floor, he crawled away like a small lap dog. The prince walked slowly towards his mother. Niriria tried to force a smile on her lips. It only partially succeeded, the result was a strange grimace. "My son ..." She carefully put a hand on Vegeta's shoulder.A low growl came from his throat. "That dog. What did he do, why are you crying?" Niriria sobbed. "He brought me a message. Vegeta, I hope you are ready to rule a kingdom. Because ... you will have to do that now!" The prince stared at his mother for a moment in disbelief. "Does that ... mean that ... Father ..." The queen slowly lowered her head, she almost felt the resentment that was boiling up in her son at the same moment. Suddenly she heard steps, steps quickly leaving the throne. She jumped up. "Vegeta", she shouted, "don't do anything rash ..." But the prince of the Dark Angels was gone. "Don't do anything rash ..." she repeated in a whisper. "I don't want to lose you too ..."




With a dull rumble, the engines of the strange spaceship started up, a cloud of dust covered the sun for a moment. Vegeta sat in the operator's cockpit, arms crossed over his chest, one corner of his mouth pulled up slightly and his teeth bared.A constant growling "Out, Hasso, out!" Came from his throat. "These upper dogs! I'll show them what the King of the Dark Angels is capable of!" The aircraft started, many different buttons began to light up on the dashboard. Vegeta flipped the switch for the input function "target coordinates" and suddenly stopped. 'Where ... where do I actually want to go? `He quickly picked up a device that any normal (I quote:" Define normal! ") Person would probably have identified as a Walki-Talki. "Lamor, where do these ... Njasa live?" Vegeta pronounced the name as contemptuously as he could, but couldn't help but trip over it. "Vegeta-kun? What are you doing?" A slight twitch of the corner of the mouth showed Vegeta's opinion on the question. "WHERE - LIFE - THE - NJASA?" The servant at the other end of the line flinched back a little, startled (HÄ?). "One ... unnamed planet --- great ocean --- two peoples ..."


"Where is he, damn shit, are you deaf or what ?!"Thereupon the servant gave him the coordinates without further argument.


Satisfied, Vegeta entered the stated values, the spaceship rose into the atmosphere and soon disappeared into the depths of space.




"Vegeta ... come quickly ... and safe ... and especially back soon!" Niriria looked sadly after the spaceship.




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"Is that supposed to be him?" Vegeta looked incredulously at the planet that was floating in weightlessness in front of him. The two rings stood perpendicular to each other, a green shimmer surrounded him. “This is supposed to be the goddamn planet my father left his life on?” While Vegeta looked out of the window in disbelief, the spaceship penetrated the planet's atmosphere, minutes later it hit the surface of the earth.


The hatch opened with a soft hiss, a little smoke streamed out of the vehicle and poured like tiny clouds of mist over the surrounding meadow.The trees around them rustled softly in the wind and cast dancing shadows on the fresh grass. The whale rose gently and formed a small wall and behind this wall, rustling, infinite rustling. Attracted by the strange noise, Vegeta hurriedly climbed the wall. In front of him stretched a seemingly endless blue stretch, the sea. The white whitecaps danced over the blue-green waves, the dull sun was reflected in swings and streaks on the surface of the water, a light breeze swept across the ocean into the forest, through the prince's hair. For a tiny brief moment, it seemed to Vegeta as if he had never left his home, Revokrad, and was still standing on the large balcony by the ivory tower.


The prince shook himself, not because of the wind, he wasn't cold, not outwardly. But ... the memories of the balcony also evoked memories of his father, his mother and, last but not least, of Torai, the little pain in the ass.'Here ... I'm here to erase these goddamn Njasa, I want to remove them from the list of existing races once and for all, FOREVER! ... What did Lamor say? Just a handful? Well, I think they will live somewhere by the sea, after all there is everything: fish, water, plants, deadly foreign princes ... and all for free! A