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Fanfic: Ohne titel

Chapter: Untitled

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It was a normal day in. The sun had just come up and most of the people were getting ready for work. In the CC everything was as usual. Dr.Briefs saw it in his laboratory and tinkered with Bulma on his new invention, Mrs. Briefs made breakfast, Vegeta trained in the GR room, Trunks was just woken up by his alarm clock so that he would not be late for school (as usual) and the one year old Bra slept soundly in her bed. It should be a quieter day than suddenly ... BOOOOOM. Shortly afterwards one heard a loud, angry voice: “VEGETA, YOU IDIOT.” A very angry Bulma stormed out of the CC and ran to the place where the GR room had been. Now there was only rubble and in the middle of the pile of rubble was a very angry looking Vegeta. "THAT'S THE FOURTH TIME THIS WEEK; THAT YOU SCRAP THE GREAT ROOM !!!" Bulma yelled at him. Vegeta, who didn't seem to care about Bulma's screaming, walked leisurely past the blue-haired one.With the words: "I'm sorry." He left her in the garden and went into the kitchen, where Mrs. Brief was already waiting with breakfast. Bulma stood in the garden completely perplexed, she hadn't expected that. A short time later, Bulma was roused from her state of shock with a cry of horror. She turned to the house and was almost knocked around by her son, who stormed out of the CC at a monkey pace and kept saying: "I'm already late again." screamed. It was the same every morning: Trunks' alarm clock rang, Trunks woke up and threw the alarm clock with the words: "Only five more minutes." On Wall. The five minutes turned into ten, twenty, thirty ... and then he was always late. “Everything as usual.” Bulma thought as she looked after her son. Only Vegeta's behavior had shocked her. That just didn't suit him.
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