LOVE VEGETA W 17

daaaaankeeeee !!!!

you were the only one who wrote to me what you do with all parts!

thanks for that!!!!





Flashback:

Trunks ran away from his work ...

to relax,

comes to a forest sees a circle there reaches the stone and suddenly finds himself completely elsewhere and is confronted with something unbelievable.

so that was a brief summary so far!



go on!





The outdoors, as it should be called, was stuffy, smelled of sulfur and there were definitely too many people staring at it!



"can you explain that to me?" he whispered to the young man next to him, they were both still in the hands of a tall man with tangled hair.

They were put down roughly and the man stepped behind them.

"You just found out ...!" Growled this back and stared motionless into the crowd that was mumbling something.

"2 slaves ... both male .."

-I beg your pardon??? - Trunks dropped their jaws slaves ?? who what where???

"Both pretty strong specimens! Who offers 20 Nasho?"

-häääääh? - made it in Trunks head and looked more confused, small drops of sweat formed on his forehead. What was going on here ...?

He glanced briefly at his fellow sufferer, he showed no emotion, no muscle moved, he just stared into the crowd.

One of the crowd offered and so it went on and on ...

until.

"60 N for the boy with pink hair!"

Trunks startled when he heard his name, uh, the color of his hair ...

"how?" he asked stupid and looked at the man who had called him.

The man was a bit older, also had tangled dark brown hair, but and was muscular, his features reminded him as a copy of his father ... just something different ... angular face ... and crazier hair that was shorter.
".... and 55 N for the other!" added the man. Now the boy next to him winced and stared at the man who had named him.

"but" he stuttered "my father ..."

Ok now it was over, for Trunks he was kind, he was strong, but let it sell? but stop didn't care where he was? he didn't want to find out anymore ... and what about the other? what about the old man in there?

"objection!" said Trunks and stood with his legs apart.

The crowd went silent ...

(it was quiet ... too quiet ...)

"uh sry ... but can you do it differently?" Trunks hesitated and shot back to the man the "guard" who raised an eyebrow.

"uh, the old man in there ... can he come with me?" Trunks asked, turning completely to the man and begging him with eyes.

"now they are coming!"

"A slave has nothing to say!" the rough voice cut through the trunk like sharp scissors and made him shudder.

"uh but!"

"how often?" the face twisted into an angry grimace.

"Somebody like you didn't understand what to say?"

He stepped up to him threateningly and Trunks could have slapped his face.

-ohoh King Kong is mad! -

"If you damage my goods 20 N ..." the man reported back from earlier.

"hm" embarrassed King Kong and stepped back and motioned for Trunks to step back.

And Trunks obeyed, tart back and stared at the floor with sad feelings, slowly the patience ran out of him, he was ordered around, humiliated, sold ... if his father would notice!

Trunks winced and looked up.

"heaven hillf!" whispered softly and looked straight ahead.

"what old man?" the man chopped and pushed forward to see her better.

"for 10 N, okay!" the man nodded and grinned.

Trunks grinned back, he liked this man! he was personable ... probably the only one here ....

"Hey for 10 Nesho I'll take the old man with me ... but quickly, I have something to do, I'll take the two of them with me right away, does someone want to outbid me ???" the man growled into the crowd.

"yo 100 Nesho for the pink guy !!!!" shouted someone from the back row and Trunks instinctively knew that he was grinning.

"110" mumbled the man in front of Trunks and still looked at him.

"120 ... !!!!!"

"130 ...!"

Peace and quiet.

The auctioneer stared at both "counterparties". "agree and sell ...!" shouted the auctioneer, smiling broadly.

"boaah ..." whispered Trunks ... so much ???

"the old man and he too, right?" Trunks asked and pointed to his colleague and the walls from where they were dragged out.

"...Yes!" he just said and turned away.

"Yes!" Trunks cried out joyfully and cheered.

(do you know these excerpts from anime serials like with Mr Satan ??? when he stands all alone in the picture and asterisks whiz around him I think Trunks is doing that too ^^)
"sry ..." Trunks muttered and was dragged off the podium again with the boy.

"There!" indicated King Kong and left her ...

"THANKS!" shouted TRunks afterwards and looked at the boy who looked at him stupid ...

"let's go?" Trunks asked in a good mood for some reason and they both went to their new master.

"oh yes! thank you!" whispered the brown-haired boy with the silver eyes and continued to purr on the floor.

"could you do me a favor?" Trunks asked seriously again and looked at him.

"Yes ..."

What's your name? "

"uh Zeran ..."

"Well!" Trunks grinned at Zeran

"I'm Trunks!" he said and held out his hand. "hahaha ^^" smiled Zeran and shook hands with him.

"We could become good friends," Trunks smiled. The two released their handshake and went to their new master.

"Oh yes ... are you going to explain everything to me here.?"

"Are you new here?"

"yo, then yes and you too!"

"Oh dear ..."





ARRIVAL





It was too strange, the third was sitting at the back of the car.

Trunks, Zeran and his father. Your master at the front.

The car reminded him of a CC version from last year ... of the model ... 506352 Xc that he had designed. A force of the Atos left the series like no 2.

The market hit, his biggest success and he had fun, not only because father insisted that it should have a cool logo ...

the CC in a circle of a kite and the front with a wolf. Trunks and Vegeta had laughed to death when Mrs. Briefs came along and insisted that the wolf should have a rose in its mouth.

It was the first time Trunks had heard him laugh like that. It was wonderful ...

"Trunks?" asked Zeran and nudged him.

"huh?" he asked back, blinking hard.

"Did you dream, man?" Zeran asked and grinned, friendly but also nervous.

"yes and to be honest I could sleep ... until dawn!" Trunks grinned back and leaned back further.

"Pah boy you work for me ... you can sleep 6 hours and that's enough ..." the man in front hissed back, his master was probably not as friendly as before.

"how shall we address them, sir?" the old man asked cautiously.

"my name is Donkos ... Mr. Donkos for you or master or whatever ... get it? a unanimous yes from Zeran and his father.

and an "aha!" from Trunks.

"I expect a lot from you!" said Donkos and nodded to TRunks, who just looked at him.

"You have cost me a lot, I hope you are worth it!" he hissed and looked back at the street.

Only now did Trunks notice that they were far out of town, they were probably going to a little town a little further away or something ...

"Where are we going?" asked Trunks

"Mr. Donkos!Does that mean for you! "He growled back.

"Sry Mr. Donkos where are we going ???"

Trunks corrected himself, not without pulling a grimace.

"to my economy where you will work .. in any case you two youngsters ... the old one will just wash the dishes etc ..."

he said and stopped when they stood in front of a strange building ...

white like marble, just another material ... with strange peaks made of something grooved, mostly blue and widely branched, everything seemed to be ... not very big, but not too small either ... about half of the CC, Trunks estimated.

(ok do you know Freezers base or something else alien from DBZ ??? such a building I mean ^^)

"Does anyone have experience of what you do in an economy, or what did you work as?"

the Lord asked them when they were on their way to the building.

"As a miner of the stone Menos ..." Zeran and his father said immediately.

"And you???" he asked further and looked at Trunks ...
-Don't lie too much drink ...- he admonished himself before he started.

"uh computers, cars so such cars ... technology, machines ... actually I'm very capable of learning!" said Trunks and grinned, which was accepted with a growl.

"Okay, so nobody has a clue here, huh? Well, I'll take you to someone who shows you all this!" said Donkos and instructed them.

The room was full, well attended, and smelled of delicious food. The people here all had black hair and a tail ???

was that about?

"Saiyans ???" Trunks whispered and was pushed on until he was no longer attached to the people.

"Now come on Trunks! Zeran whispered to him ... stop or someone else will notice you ... then there could be trouble!" said Zeran and pulled Trunks on.

-Saiyajins ... Father, Goku! - it shot through his head and cramped like a scarf ...

HE WAS IN HELL GALANDET AAAAAHHHHH !!!!!

Trunks looked pissed off when he was led into the kitchen, he didn't notice anything.Not that he was given new clothes, not that he went into a room with his friend and sat down.