Translation
Fanfic: Verkehrte Welt 3
Chapter: Upside Down World 3
Hi!
Yes .. sorry .. took forever again ^^ I'm sorry! At the moment I have a lot of school stress and other things ... but no matter ... now it's definitely going on;)
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And so Vegeta and the still totally confused Bulma arrived at the Sons. Vegeta had been against this visit since the flight from home. Bulma couldn't explain it at all ... she knew that Vegeta didn't particularly like Goku, but it was strange that he resisted it so much.
They landed in front of the house ... the shutters were all closed and boarded over.
Wounded, Bulma knocked on the door and waited for it to be opened. But nothing happened ...
Vegeta said with a strange tone in his voice: "Oh what a shame ... there is probably nobody at home right now, is there?! ... Well then let's go again ...!"
He moved back with one step again, but Bulma did not let him go and held him by his shirt."What's the matter with him? You have never behaved so strangely!"
* I hope that Goku knows what's wrong with the guy ... that's no longer bearable with him ...! * The young woman hoped in her mind as she turned back to the door and now resolutely opened it. But just as she was about to enter, she stopped in the middle of the smoldering.
"Where did we end up here? Is that really the right house?" (No .. that is the wrong one .. there are so many houses in the area that you could confuse xD)
She went one step further in. You followed by Vegeta, who didn't leave Bulma's side.
The woman looked confused and at the same time horrified at the contents of the house. "Well, Chichi's taste has changed a lot in the last few weeks ... and not exactly for the better ...!" she noticed as her gaze slid through the darkened living room. The furniture was made of dark brown wood, the curtains were made of black fabric, and individual lamps stood around in the corners, but they were also covered with black fabric.
All around ... Chichi was apparently in a rather gloomy mood. * Poor Goku ... * she thought with a small grin on her face. But she became aware of the "seriousness" of the situation again when she noticed that her arm was being clasped tightly. Vegeta held it tightly.
"Vegeta ...! Stop it ... let go of me !!" She tries to free herself from the clamp grip, but even if he behaved so strangely and his brain was apparently no longer there, his strength was still there in full strength!
And so of course Bulma had no chance and she had to walk through the living room with a shivering Vegeta hanging on her arm.
While Vegeta and Bulma, or rather Bulma with Vegeta in tow, pulled behind them, the Sons were busy with something else.
"Chi-Chi come give me a cigarette ..." reluctantly a person dressed in black gave a cigarette to a muscled man.
"Is your 10," she warned in a casual tone.She didn't really care how many it was, the only problem was that there was only one cigarette left in the box.
But someone else took it
"So mum, dad, are we going home? I still want to watch wrestling!"
"Yes, our son is right, let's go!"
"VEGETA STOP THAT!" "I'm scared!" "I don't care, damn it GOKU SAVE ME! GOKU WHERE ARE YOU IF YOU NEED YOU?"
"He should help you? I ask you? He would hit you rather than help ..."
Bulma tapped him lightly on the shoulder and then looked at him with such a creepy look that Vegeta turned blue ... (with fear ... don't worry, he's not holding his breath to kill himself before Bulma does this) < br />
"Uh Bulma I don't know what's wrong with you today, but let's get out of here quickly ... yeah?"
"Vegeta! YOU ARE A MEMME!"
He nodded in agreement but then added "But not suicidal ..."
"Pfft" Bulma stomped into the bedroom and what she saw shocked her!
Endless tipping, beer cans stacked, magazines on motorcycles and lingerie. On the last one, Vegeta's face twisted a few inches. "How can you wear something like that?" he asked, pulling a thong apart. "Put the tensioner back !!!!" Angry, Bulma snatched the string from him and put it back again.
* What is the matter with Chi-Chi? And since when has anyone been drinking beer and smoking here? *
"Explain that to me!" demanded Bulma and with a wave of the hand took the room.
"I don't know what you got, but Goku and you uh he was your ex and you hate him, so I don't understand ... why are you here? Come on, I'll invite you for an ice cream, but now come on." he her on the arm.
"But I don't want to and I ..."> Knock knock <"There was a knock on the door" Vegeta said unnecessarily ... and for the first man a shiver ran down Bulma's spine, at the introduction now Goku crossed the path to run.
* They are all crazy * was her last thought before you heard footsteps.
To be continued ...
So you can speak of luck that there are Baroque Saiyan !! Without it, you'd have to wait another month for this part. She wrote the end! So thank you;)
Yes .. sorry .. took forever again ^^ I'm sorry! At the moment I have a lot of school stress and other things ... but no matter ... now it's definitely going on;)
…… ..
And so Vegeta and the still totally confused Bulma arrived at the Sons. Vegeta had been against this visit since the flight from home. Bulma couldn't explain it at all ... she knew that Vegeta didn't particularly like Goku, but it was strange that he resisted it so much.
They landed in front of the house ... the shutters were all closed and boarded over.
Wounded, Bulma knocked on the door and waited for it to be opened. But nothing happened ...
Vegeta said with a strange tone in his voice: "Oh what a shame ... there is probably nobody at home right now, is there?! ... Well then let's go again ...!"
He moved back with one step again, but Bulma did not let him go and held him by his shirt."What's the matter with him? You have never behaved so strangely!"
* I hope that Goku knows what's wrong with the guy ... that's no longer bearable with him ...! * The young woman hoped in her mind as she turned back to the door and now resolutely opened it. But just as she was about to enter, she stopped in the middle of the smoldering.
"Where did we end up here? Is that really the right house?" (No .. that is the wrong one .. there are so many houses in the area that you could confuse xD)
She went one step further in. You followed by Vegeta, who didn't leave Bulma's side.
The woman looked confused and at the same time horrified at the contents of the house. "Well, Chichi's taste has changed a lot in the last few weeks ... and not exactly for the better ...!" she noticed as her gaze slid through the darkened living room. The furniture was made of dark brown wood, the curtains were made of black fabric, and individual lamps stood around in the corners, but they were also covered with black fabric.
All around ... Chichi was apparently in a rather gloomy mood. * Poor Goku ... * she thought with a small grin on her face. But she became aware of the "seriousness" of the situation again when she noticed that her arm was being clasped tightly. Vegeta held it tightly.
"Vegeta ...! Stop it ... let go of me !!" She tries to free herself from the clamp grip, but even if he behaved so strangely and his brain was apparently no longer there, his strength was still there in full strength!
And so of course Bulma had no chance and she had to walk through the living room with a shivering Vegeta hanging on her arm.
While Vegeta and Bulma, or rather Bulma with Vegeta in tow, pulled behind them, the Sons were busy with something else.
"Chi-Chi come give me a cigarette ..." reluctantly a person dressed in black gave a cigarette to a muscled man.
"Is your 10," she warned in a casual tone.She didn't really care how many it was, the only problem was that there was only one cigarette left in the box.
But someone else took it
"So mum, dad, are we going home? I still want to watch wrestling!"
"Yes, our son is right, let's go!"
"VEGETA STOP THAT!" "I'm scared!" "I don't care, damn it GOKU SAVE ME! GOKU WHERE ARE YOU IF YOU NEED YOU?"
"He should help you? I ask you? He would hit you rather than help ..."
Bulma tapped him lightly on the shoulder and then looked at him with such a creepy look that Vegeta turned blue ... (with fear ... don't worry, he's not holding his breath to kill himself before Bulma does this) < br />
"Uh Bulma I don't know what's wrong with you today, but let's get out of here quickly ... yeah?"
"Vegeta! YOU ARE A MEMME!"
He nodded in agreement but then added "But not suicidal ..."
"Pfft" Bulma stomped into the bedroom and what she saw shocked her!
Endless tipping, beer cans stacked, magazines on motorcycles and lingerie. On the last one, Vegeta's face twisted a few inches. "How can you wear something like that?" he asked, pulling a thong apart. "Put the tensioner back !!!!" Angry, Bulma snatched the string from him and put it back again.
* What is the matter with Chi-Chi? And since when has anyone been drinking beer and smoking here? *
"Explain that to me!" demanded Bulma and with a wave of the hand took the room.
"I don't know what you got, but Goku and you uh he was your ex and you hate him, so I don't understand ... why are you here? Come on, I'll invite you for an ice cream, but now come on." he her on the arm.
"But I don't want to and I ..."> Knock knock <"There was a knock on the door" Vegeta said unnecessarily ... and for the first man a shiver ran down Bulma's spine, at the introduction now Goku crossed the path to run.
* They are all crazy * was her last thought before you heard footsteps.
To be continued ...
So you can speak of luck that there are Baroque Saiyan !! Without it, you'd have to wait another month for this part. She wrote the end! So thank you;)