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Fanfic: Vegeta Teil 11
Chapter: Vegeta part 11
Hallooooo people.
so I'm so sorry, but my computer went into a horrible crash. Fortunately, at least I was able to save something. My FFs !!!! * g *
Well, since I don't always have access to a PC, the parts have to suffer a bit.
So I apologize again for the long wait, but I vow to get better.
So have fun with this part, more will of course follow.
"It was exactly two years ago when my wife died giving birth to our son Brolly. Since then I have lived with him in this firtle. Brolly had enormous powers since he was a year old. I went to one with him a year ago Blacksmith who was supposed to make special bracelets, a headband and a necklace for Brolly that I could use to control him and his strength, "said Paragas. "So how come we didn't see this jewelry on him?" Asked Vegeta.Paragas winced. He was still kneeling on the floor in front of the large table.
"That's the whole problem, my King. Brolly just refuses to put them on. And sometimes he gets his little tantrums without me being able to do anything." The Saiyajins stared at Paragas. Vegeta looked at him. “So the boy owns the energy after all?” Paragas nodded. "Yes. I'm afraid so, my prince." Vegeta tapped his mouth with his finger. "And when Brolly has the jewelry on, is it controllable?", Vegeta pestered further. Paragas just nodded in response while Vegeta looked around. "I'm afraid gentlemen, the solution to our problem is obvious. We just have to make sure that the Brolly keeps the things on." A murmur went through the rows. "How are we supposed to do that, Vegeta?" Asked his father. Vegeta looked at him and smiled. "I firmly believe that we can dissolve the meeting. That shouldn't be a problem now."King Vegeta dismissed the company with a wink. They got up reluctantly, but left without much objection. After a few seconds only Paragas, King Vegeta and his son were in the room." My prince, what are you going to do? "asked Paragas." There's a good blacksmith around here. And a doctor. I give the order to reinforce Brolly's bracelets and then, with the help of the doctor, sew the things on. After that you shouldn't have any more problems. "Vegeta got up and left the throne room with his father. His father looked at him from the side as they walked the hallways." Do you think he really does that, Vegeta? "I was worried about that too ..." I think he will because he's way too desperate. But change of subject: what about Cauli and her sons? Did you hear anything “His father's face grew serious.” Tales and Kakarott are fine. At two years of age they already have a fighting strength of 350. They are not as strong as you and Nappa used to be, but Freezer still tries them in the elite group.But what about Cauli I can't tell you. I mean she hasn't been in contact with me for almost 1 month. If I don't worry you I would tell her what happened. But no worry. If there was anything wrong with the planet, Freezer would be in touch. "Vegeta hadn't listened to his father. Will the two of them make it through in the elite group? 350 ... Normally everyone under 400 can't get in ..." Shouldn't Nappa be released soon? ", asked his father. Vegeta thought about it. It's been almost 2 years now. I think you should have vacation soon. I would like to fight him again. How strong he has become? Questions about questions ... But when I'm thinking about it, we only got a vacation with 3 years of training. That means I wouldn't see Tales and Kakarott again for 3 years ... "My God, Vegeta! What's the matter with you? You've been brooding next to me the whole time and don't say a word. "King Vegeta tore his son out of his thoughts."Let's train, father! I finally want to fight again! Even if it is with you! Nappa is not there anyway and it itches everywhere! I want to become stronger so that I can lead the Saiyajins on our new planet. Or do you want to claim." that you don't feel like sticking one for me ?! "His father looked at him for a long time and nodded. They both went to the palace training room. He was big and round. His father opened the door and the two entered. The door closed behind them. Both faced each other and Vegeta took position. Only his father stood still. "What have you got, father?" Asked his son with a raised eyebrow. "What do you get if you fight me, Vegeta. You know exactly that you are stronger than me." His father seemed angry. “But I thought more that we'd both learn something from it? Or didn't we?” His father's eyebrows went down. "I didn't know that you were so cowardly, Vegeta, and that you went for weaker ones!"But instead of storming out of the room angrily, his father's fists clenched and jumped at Vegeta. He reached out to ram his fist in his son's face, but he blocked it. Vegeta was so confused that he kicked his knee Father did not see coming. The knee hit him in the face and caused him to fall to the ground. He got up without much effort and looked at his father angrily. "Say, are you crazy! Do you have a pick or what? "His father smiled. Vegeta took up position again. Both stood facing each other for a long time." What's the matter, kid? Don't you feel like attacking me Are you weak "What is that? Doesn't he feel like it, or is he just scared? Vegeta just looked at his father and only understood the station. How come he just stands there and talks stupidly at me from the side? I mean, that's it Gallows humor or what? I don't make it that bad. "My God, Vegeta! First you want to fight and then you don't even move a millimeter!What is now? "When Vegeta still didn't move, his father attacked. Vegeta was prepared and parried the punch with his right arm." What now? Are you scared of attacking your own father? "So that's enough for me! Vegeta reached out and hit his father in the face. But he did not see the blow coming and so it happened that Vegeta hit his father in the face with a fighting strength of 10,000. His father flew on her Wall closed and lay there in a daze. Oops! His father looked at him with hatred. He seemed to have trouble getting up. Actually, I didn't mean to hit that hard ... "What is Vegeta? Do you feel sorry "King Vegeta was already standing again and looking at his son. Is that what he meant? Pity? I have pity ?! A Saiyan has no pity! Damn it! Vegeta jumped at his father and attacked him. Fists flew and Vegeta showed no mercy for his father. The two fell apart after a long tussle.Vegeta was the first to start shooting a ki-blast. His father caught the ki-blast and hurled it at his son. He cut the ki blast in the middle with his hand. When the rest of the AI blast disappeared, his father was in front of him, kicking him in the face. Vegeta's head hit the wall. He came up and waited for his father to attack again. When he made no move, he jumped up to his father. When Vegeta took a swing, his father took Vegeta's flying fist and held it tight. When Vegeta glared at his father, he didn't miss the sneaky grin. His father took advantage of the fact that he had his son and rammed his fist into his side with the other hand. Vegeta couldn't make a sound. But he didn't have the time either, because his father practically beat him up. You will not win! You will not defeat me! Not you! Vegeta meanwhile held his arms in front of his face. Vegeta gathered his energy and suddenly hurled it at his father.His father was pushed into the wall by the blow. When the energy pressure subsided, King Vegeta got stuck in the wall. Vegeta walked slowly up to his father and grinned. He took his father by the arm and put one foot against the wall and helped his father out of the wall. Vegeta tossed him up and let him hit the ground. Now that his father was on the floor, it was Vegeta's turn to hit him. Not with fists, however. Vegeta put the palm of his hand on his father's chest and let go of the KI-blast. And so he kept taking turns. Left, right, left ... After a few minutes his father was passed out and the breastplate destroyed. Vegeta left the training room exhausted and called a doctor.
It took him a good half hour to find one. He found them all in one practice, but you should have someone who also feels like it and doesn't immediately say: "Get out, you brat!" Great! That's typical ml again! Just like with the landing supervision!Vegeta had already sore his feet when he heard a voice behind him. "Hey, little prince, what are you doing here?"
Vegeta turned around. “I actually need a doctor.” The Saiyajin looked at the prince's sweaty face. "Who is it about?" He asked. Vegeta grinned. "About my father. He's in the training room." The doctor stared at Vegeta in horror. He ran off and drummed up his colleagues and left Vegeta in the area.
King Vegeta was not doing very well and Vegeta asked the doctor when his father would get out of the medi-potion again. "Well, I guess it'll take his 2 months." Vegeta looked at the floor. Damn it! If he really has to stay in the medi-potion that long, then he will get stronger and will want to take revenge on me! I mustn't panic! What if he scratches them off now? Then I will take over the throne. hot! But if not he'll kill me! He's going to take a giant leap because of the injuries!I'm screwed! I have it! I go to the training room! One month is enough to get stronger. Vegeta turned his back on the doctor and went into the training room.
"Tell me, Nappa?" Asked Vegita. "Hmm?" Asked Nappa. Both sat in the throne room and filled their stomachs. Two weeks had passed since King Vegeta was in the Medi-Potion and Nappa had returned to the planet Vegeta with Raditz, Tales and Kakarott to see how the King was doing. Instead, Vegeta hadn't bothered to leave the training room in a week. He didn't even want to see Tales and Kakarott. The two had developed well. Like Vegeta, they were both in the elite group, with a combat strength of 600, and had
so I'm so sorry, but my computer went into a horrible crash. Fortunately, at least I was able to save something. My FFs !!!! * g *
Well, since I don't always have access to a PC, the parts have to suffer a bit.
So I apologize again for the long wait, but I vow to get better.
So have fun with this part, more will of course follow.
"It was exactly two years ago when my wife died giving birth to our son Brolly. Since then I have lived with him in this firtle. Brolly had enormous powers since he was a year old. I went to one with him a year ago Blacksmith who was supposed to make special bracelets, a headband and a necklace for Brolly that I could use to control him and his strength, "said Paragas. "So how come we didn't see this jewelry on him?" Asked Vegeta.Paragas winced. He was still kneeling on the floor in front of the large table.
"That's the whole problem, my King. Brolly just refuses to put them on. And sometimes he gets his little tantrums without me being able to do anything." The Saiyajins stared at Paragas. Vegeta looked at him. “So the boy owns the energy after all?” Paragas nodded. "Yes. I'm afraid so, my prince." Vegeta tapped his mouth with his finger. "And when Brolly has the jewelry on, is it controllable?", Vegeta pestered further. Paragas just nodded in response while Vegeta looked around. "I'm afraid gentlemen, the solution to our problem is obvious. We just have to make sure that the Brolly keeps the things on." A murmur went through the rows. "How are we supposed to do that, Vegeta?" Asked his father. Vegeta looked at him and smiled. "I firmly believe that we can dissolve the meeting. That shouldn't be a problem now."King Vegeta dismissed the company with a wink. They got up reluctantly, but left without much objection. After a few seconds only Paragas, King Vegeta and his son were in the room." My prince, what are you going to do? "asked Paragas." There's a good blacksmith around here. And a doctor. I give the order to reinforce Brolly's bracelets and then, with the help of the doctor, sew the things on. After that you shouldn't have any more problems. "Vegeta got up and left the throne room with his father. His father looked at him from the side as they walked the hallways." Do you think he really does that, Vegeta? "I was worried about that too ..." I think he will because he's way too desperate. But change of subject: what about Cauli and her sons? Did you hear anything “His father's face grew serious.” Tales and Kakarott are fine. At two years of age they already have a fighting strength of 350. They are not as strong as you and Nappa used to be, but Freezer still tries them in the elite group.But what about Cauli I can't tell you. I mean she hasn't been in contact with me for almost 1 month. If I don't worry you I would tell her what happened. But no worry. If there was anything wrong with the planet, Freezer would be in touch. "Vegeta hadn't listened to his father. Will the two of them make it through in the elite group? 350 ... Normally everyone under 400 can't get in ..." Shouldn't Nappa be released soon? ", asked his father. Vegeta thought about it. It's been almost 2 years now. I think you should have vacation soon. I would like to fight him again. How strong he has become? Questions about questions ... But when I'm thinking about it, we only got a vacation with 3 years of training. That means I wouldn't see Tales and Kakarott again for 3 years ... "My God, Vegeta! What's the matter with you? You've been brooding next to me the whole time and don't say a word. "King Vegeta tore his son out of his thoughts."Let's train, father! I finally want to fight again! Even if it is with you! Nappa is not there anyway and it itches everywhere! I want to become stronger so that I can lead the Saiyajins on our new planet. Or do you want to claim." that you don't feel like sticking one for me ?! "His father looked at him for a long time and nodded. They both went to the palace training room. He was big and round. His father opened the door and the two entered. The door closed behind them. Both faced each other and Vegeta took position. Only his father stood still. "What have you got, father?" Asked his son with a raised eyebrow. "What do you get if you fight me, Vegeta. You know exactly that you are stronger than me." His father seemed angry. “But I thought more that we'd both learn something from it? Or didn't we?” His father's eyebrows went down. "I didn't know that you were so cowardly, Vegeta, and that you went for weaker ones!"But instead of storming out of the room angrily, his father's fists clenched and jumped at Vegeta. He reached out to ram his fist in his son's face, but he blocked it. Vegeta was so confused that he kicked his knee Father did not see coming. The knee hit him in the face and caused him to fall to the ground. He got up without much effort and looked at his father angrily. "Say, are you crazy! Do you have a pick or what? "His father smiled. Vegeta took up position again. Both stood facing each other for a long time." What's the matter, kid? Don't you feel like attacking me Are you weak "What is that? Doesn't he feel like it, or is he just scared? Vegeta just looked at his father and only understood the station. How come he just stands there and talks stupidly at me from the side? I mean, that's it Gallows humor or what? I don't make it that bad. "My God, Vegeta! First you want to fight and then you don't even move a millimeter!What is now? "When Vegeta still didn't move, his father attacked. Vegeta was prepared and parried the punch with his right arm." What now? Are you scared of attacking your own father? "So that's enough for me! Vegeta reached out and hit his father in the face. But he did not see the blow coming and so it happened that Vegeta hit his father in the face with a fighting strength of 10,000. His father flew on her Wall closed and lay there in a daze. Oops! His father looked at him with hatred. He seemed to have trouble getting up. Actually, I didn't mean to hit that hard ... "What is Vegeta? Do you feel sorry "King Vegeta was already standing again and looking at his son. Is that what he meant? Pity? I have pity ?! A Saiyan has no pity! Damn it! Vegeta jumped at his father and attacked him. Fists flew and Vegeta showed no mercy for his father. The two fell apart after a long tussle.Vegeta was the first to start shooting a ki-blast. His father caught the ki-blast and hurled it at his son. He cut the ki blast in the middle with his hand. When the rest of the AI blast disappeared, his father was in front of him, kicking him in the face. Vegeta's head hit the wall. He came up and waited for his father to attack again. When he made no move, he jumped up to his father. When Vegeta took a swing, his father took Vegeta's flying fist and held it tight. When Vegeta glared at his father, he didn't miss the sneaky grin. His father took advantage of the fact that he had his son and rammed his fist into his side with the other hand. Vegeta couldn't make a sound. But he didn't have the time either, because his father practically beat him up. You will not win! You will not defeat me! Not you! Vegeta meanwhile held his arms in front of his face. Vegeta gathered his energy and suddenly hurled it at his father.His father was pushed into the wall by the blow. When the energy pressure subsided, King Vegeta got stuck in the wall. Vegeta walked slowly up to his father and grinned. He took his father by the arm and put one foot against the wall and helped his father out of the wall. Vegeta tossed him up and let him hit the ground. Now that his father was on the floor, it was Vegeta's turn to hit him. Not with fists, however. Vegeta put the palm of his hand on his father's chest and let go of the KI-blast. And so he kept taking turns. Left, right, left ... After a few minutes his father was passed out and the breastplate destroyed. Vegeta left the training room exhausted and called a doctor.
It took him a good half hour to find one. He found them all in one practice, but you should have someone who also feels like it and doesn't immediately say: "Get out, you brat!" Great! That's typical ml again! Just like with the landing supervision!Vegeta had already sore his feet when he heard a voice behind him. "Hey, little prince, what are you doing here?"
Vegeta turned around. “I actually need a doctor.” The Saiyajin looked at the prince's sweaty face. "Who is it about?" He asked. Vegeta grinned. "About my father. He's in the training room." The doctor stared at Vegeta in horror. He ran off and drummed up his colleagues and left Vegeta in the area.
King Vegeta was not doing very well and Vegeta asked the doctor when his father would get out of the medi-potion again. "Well, I guess it'll take his 2 months." Vegeta looked at the floor. Damn it! If he really has to stay in the medi-potion that long, then he will get stronger and will want to take revenge on me! I mustn't panic! What if he scratches them off now? Then I will take over the throne. hot! But if not he'll kill me! He's going to take a giant leap because of the injuries!I'm screwed! I have it! I go to the training room! One month is enough to get stronger. Vegeta turned his back on the doctor and went into the training room.
"Tell me, Nappa?" Asked Vegita. "Hmm?" Asked Nappa. Both sat in the throne room and filled their stomachs. Two weeks had passed since King Vegeta was in the Medi-Potion and Nappa had returned to the planet Vegeta with Raditz, Tales and Kakarott to see how the King was doing. Instead, Vegeta hadn't bothered to leave the training room in a week. He didn't even want to see Tales and Kakarott. The two had developed well. Like Vegeta, they were both in the elite group, with a combat strength of 600, and had