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Fanfic: Vegeta Teil 11

only been with Freezer for a few months. Nappa looked up from his plate and had his mouth full. "Do you know where Tales and Kakarott are?" asked Vegita. Nappa shook her head. "Probably, they are strolling through the palace looking for Vegeta.If he's unlucky, they'll find him. "" I didn't mean where you are, but how you do at Freezer! ", Vegita snapped at him. Nappa looked at him and grinned." Oh, both of them, are now under Freezer's command as far as the suicide mission is concerned. They take lessons from Zarbon and Dodoria. Like Vegeta and I back then. You're still causing trouble. The usual: throwing ki-blast at the others and, above all, playing pranks. Reminds me of someone "Vegita started to grin too. Nappa and Vegita started eating again.



"Eh, Tales can you see him?" Asked Kakarott. "No, damn it. We have already searched the entire castle and no one can tell us where he is." Tales and Kakarott had been looking for Vegeta for hours and couldn't find him. A thousand people had asked where he was, but none of them could give them any information. “But where would you be, Tales?” They both sat down and considered. The picture was quite a funny sight.Both sat back to back with their right hand on their chin and looked embarrassed. Kakarott jumped up all at once, Tales falling backwards. "Got it!" He exclaimed. "What do you have? A clap?" Replied Tales, rubbing the back of his head. "No! I know where Vegeta is!" "How? Where is he? Tell me?" Kakarott ran ahead so that Tales had to follow him. After half an hour they reached the training room.



Vegeta was sweaty and her energy down to zero. I've been in this crappy training room for a full week now and I don't feel a bit stronger. In 3 weeks, my father will try his hand at the Medi-Trank and want to beat me up properly. Vegeta had already trained all sorts of things. Speed, AI attacks, defense, punches, kicks, ambushes, combination attacks, etc. It was a tough week for him and he had neither slept nor rested. Vegeta's battle suit was completely destroyed so he could tear it off a few days ago.He had also left his scouter in his room and so it happened that he did not hear the hundred radio messages that Nappa had sent him. He was completely cut off from the outside world. Saiyajins should actually eat something too, but Vegeta managed without it. His stomach growled, but he'd drunk enough. He had long since given up firing ki-blasts. It hadn't worked for days. As I said, it was at zero. Vegeta trained for a long time and in the meantime thought about how he could defeat his father in a hurry. I have a combat strength of 10,000. My father must be under this force. Logical. When it comes out of the medi-potion it will be stronger. But how much? And me? How strong am i? "Hey, Vegeta! Open the door!" Tales and Kakarott pounded on the door like two madmen. The...? No! That's impossible. Vegeta walked slowly to the door and opened it. He thought his eyes were deceiving him.But it was real. In front of him stood Tales and his brother Kakarott, grinning broadly, of course, and waited for Vegeta to say something. "What are you doing here?" was the only thing he got out of it. That was the keyword. Kakarott and Tales entered. Kakarott spoke up. "Freezer was told that you beat up your father and sent me, Tales, Raditz and Nappa here."

"So what? How are you?" asks Tales. Vegeta went black. "Fine, guys." Vegeta fell over.











So, KOmmis would be welcome.



Until then, ciao Giselle
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