Hello Hello!!!

How are you?? THIS TIME my foreword is really short (except for the personal thank you, it will be long ... ^^) Therefore, without long words:

@PunkyundFunky:

Hi!! Oh man .... you are always sooooo nice and kind to me and your clerks first ... and your praise ... * bright red * I don't even know what to say, let alone how to thank you !! * moved * I forgive you that you wanted to force me ^^ In any case, a huge thank you to you! * you very whole whole doll cuddle * h.d.g.d. l

@SSjAvril:

* megadollreknuddel * Daaaankeee for your praise! ^^ ... I'm always very happy about your picking and I hope you stay loyal to me ^^ * you again megadoll cuddle * But as far as romance is concerned ... it won't be too sappy, but without it it doesn't work either, sorry !! ... hope you read my FF anyway ^^ hdgd l

@Starlight and Yasai:

Hi!!

* looking forward to seeing you again * I was really mega mega (and I'm still ^^) Happy when I read your commi ..... you've always been soooo nice to me ..... how am I supposed to say thank you ??....THANKS!!!(at least a little ^^) * you really megadoll cuddles * so much praise ..... and that from you ... oh man * really moved * THANK YOU !! (again ^^) h.e.g.d. l ^^

P.S ... fluff ... ?? Does that mean romance or something? (sorry, I'm a bit stupid .... ^^)

@ VegetaW17:

Hi, nice to see you !!

Thank you, thank you, thank you, I'm glad that I can always count on your dear clerks !! (in short: THANK YOU for your loyalty ^^ h.d.g.d. l) * dichganzganzganzganzmegadollknuddel * and thank you for your picking !! ^^ * you are still very big cuddle * (today is cuddly day ^^)

@Saniko:

Hi, well .. vegeta and Bulma are stubborn and that will probably never change ^^ what the heck ... ^^ * sigh * What I actually wanted to say was: THANK YOU !!! I was really happy about your great Kommi !!! * you really doll cuddle * h.d.g.s.m.d. l ^^

@ Momo-chan:

love you too ... sooooooo doll, sniff!

* you gandoll cuddle * besides you are my sweet (nice ^^) sweetheart !!

To be honest, I was completely touched when I read your commi (ins: chess-playing grandpas) !! it gives me real strength that you believe in me ^^ THANK YOU !! * sob * h.d.g.s.m.d. l * dichnochmalgaaaaanzdollknuddel * ^^

@Anaconda:

I have a heart .... for YOU ^^ I still didn't write faster than usual, but I thought of you (and the thought counts ^^) Anyway, I was once again mega happy but at the same time touched when I got yours I read picking !! h.d.g.d.l * dichganumegadoll cuddle *

@ Bardock Saiyan:

Hi .... oh..I was really amazed that you were demonstrating for a sequel .... ^^ but of course that touched me too ... * sniff * Daaaaankeee !! * you very doll cuddle * h.d.g.d. l

P.S I don't think my FF is better than yours ^^

@Captain future:

.... I saved the evening for you ?? oh ... that makes me happy of course ... * happy * ^^ But I was even more happy about your soooo suuuuper lovely picking ... THANK YOU !!* you totally megadoll cuddle * h.d.g.d. l

P.S oh man, your dachshund look was really too much for me ... he has probably cast a spell on me ^^



Sooooo .... LET'S GO !!!! ^^ .....:





Slowly the last, golden glimmer of the sun on the edge of the horizon faded, disappeared into the eerie, all-engulfing blackness of the night, which seemed to simply swallow the soft orange that adorned the darkening sky, which now stretched out her hands to the world threatened to plunge them into a seemingly endless darkness and envelop them like a tangible, but at the same time invisible prison. An icy silence fell over the landscape, lay like a leaden cloak over it and the weak light of the lamps, which fought against the approaching blackness, disappeared almost completely in a gigantic wall of fog that moved inexorably forward, which all with one obscured opaque veil.Only lights outside this fog continued to flicker cheerfully, illuminating their surroundings with a glaring light, trying to scare away the night that would plunge the world into darkness until dawn. But suddenly, without warning, all the lights went out and gave way to the lurking blackness, which now pounced on the sleeping world like a hungry animal ...





Sweat ran down him in streams, emerged from every pore of his body, mixed with the blood of the numerous wounds that he had, rather unconsciously, inflicted in the last few hours and finally collected as a reddish puddle on the hard, cold stone floor of the training room. Breathing heavily, Vegeta kept pausing in his movements, more involuntarily than willingly, wiping the newly emerging sweat from his face, which threatened to rob him of his sight, and then continued his exercises unwaveringly and with a persistence like her only Saiyajins could have left without paying the slightest attention to his injuries, which slowly but surely began to gnaw at his strength.

He didn't know how long he had been training, but it now seemed to him as if he had been here forever, as if he had been living his life for days in this dreary room that seemed so cold and empty, just like him. For a long time he had lost all track of time, had interrupted his thoughts, which had repeatedly torn him out of his phase of concentration, banished them to the farthest corner of his head, where they were just waiting to break out to deal with his problems confront which he was unable to resolve. What did not improve the whole thing significantly, or rather not at all, was that a feeling of lightness, you could almost think of weightlessness spread in him, had put him into a kind of trance, so that it seemed to him that he was leading his own Movements and his combinations of steps started automatically, with complete indifference and that in turn offered his annoying memories the chance to slowly but surely sneak back into his head, threateningly and silently to take possession of it and to massively disturb his sensitive inner calm To bring balance.

Images that triggered a feeling of familiarity in him, which seemed so familiar and at the same time completely alien, now passed his mind's eye, images that had actually long been believed to have been forgotten, images that he had always tried to suppress, Those who had haunted and tormented him from early childhood on, hammered their way deeper into his head and filled his still clumsy thoughts, confusing them completely, so that he was barely able to concentrate, let alone exercise his strength collect and release.

A well-known anger rose in him, an anger at his past, at the present and above all at the future, which, he was sure, would negatively change his life, an anger that temporarily seemed to suppress everything else, to attract all his attention and which drove his aura to dizzying heights, awakening her anew.

He felt how the blood began to pulsate in his veins, how it was literally seething, felt how the power penetrated into every fiber of his tired body and from there spread rapidly. A huge, all-destructive pressure wave formed around the Saiyajin, tore the pathetic remains of the combat robots, which Vegeta had dismantled into their individual parts on the ground a long time ago, into the air and whirled them around, so that some of them ricocheted off him , subconsciously inflicted new wounds on him. But he ignored both the particles as well as the pain that bore agonizingly slowly into his flesh, which was mainly due to the fact that he did not feel it at all, or did not want to feel it, and gradually his aura changed, turned golden, filled the whole room with a glaring, but at the same time mysteriously shining light and in the next moment the GR trembled before the huge force that came to life in it, made its way to the surface.

Shivering slightly, Vegeta now stood in the middle of his beloved training room, which offered him peace and strength, and tried to control the seemingly endless energy reserves that chased through his body like lightning, to use them for himself, which he also succeeded halfway. He began to laboriously play through his combinations, as he did day after day and quickly found the routine-like rhythm with which he always performed his exercises, which however recently put him into this unfamiliar, completely new trance and thus let his thoughts prevail again. However, some questions stood out clearly from the others, demanded part of his attention and seemed to haunt him, so penetrating they penetrated his head:

What in the name of three devils happened to him? Since when did he manage to focus on something else and fight doing it AND ESPECIALLY why was he thinking so much at all? Why did his long-forgotten past suddenly catch up with him again?But instead of finding an answer to these nerve-wracking questions, this part of his brain was adorned with a huge, black hole that made it impossible for him to deal with this problem any further. That didn't bother him, however, because then he might finally be able to concentrate on his training in peace without philosophizing about any unimportant things that would come up on their own anyway. Besides, these ominous cyborgs would soon perish, as this somewhat strange boy from the future had said, to destroy the earth and kill him and the others. Not that it would bother him in any way if these annoying Earthlings were killed, on the contrary: He wouldn't have to do the dirty work later. But something went against the grain of him, and that was the fact that he too should soon be looking at the radishes from below. He was sure it would never get that far.The boy must have been wrong, after all he was a prince and the most powerful warrior in the universe. He wouldn't just give up