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Fanfic: Piccolo und das geheimnisvolle Raumschiff

Subtitle: Plan B

Chapter: Plan B

For the next few days Shalina practiced diligently with Orion.
But he longed for success did not materialize. Every day the three sat together at the dinner table or in the living room, but the little one only said "Papa" when he wanted something.
One day Shalina was sitting with Bulma and they were having coffee together. ,,…And? How did it go, Shalina? "" Not good. "Shalina looked depressed. "I even got an enema from Piccolo, I shouldn't put any nonsense in the little one's head ..." "How come?" asked Bulma in surprise. “Piccolo overheard me practicing with Orion. He came back from training earlier and was watching us. ... And I stupid nut didn't notice him ... Plan A failed, so I have to work out a plan B. "Shalina thought hard." Well, whether that's that good? Maybe you should wait and see what happens first ... "Bulma said and finished her coffee. "Okay, but I already have an idea ..." Shalina grinned, "I'll only say one thing, Bulma-chan: Paiccohan, cherry blossom, jealousy ... Well, do you think of it?""Bulma looked at Shalina not exactly convinced." If that is what is floating around in my head…. Better let it stay. That goes mightily wrong. You know what Piccolo thinks of Paiccohan. "" Not very much, I know. But Paiccohan will take part. Even if it happens involuntarily ... I'll get it right. "Shalina got up. She had to prepare everything. At home ...

“See you Bulma! I have to go! "Shalina said goodbye and stormed out of the CC. She almost ran over Vegeta. He came into the kitchen." What about Shalina, honey? " he gave Bulma a kiss. "Oh, she wants something from Piccolo." "And?" "She has a plan B ..." Vegeta sat with his wife at the table, interested. Bulma told her about the whole thing. Vegeta wiped his hand through the face. He wanted to indicate that Shalina had a screw loose. (Note from the author: * grrr *)

Shalina rummaged in the closets in the hallway. ,, ... Somewhere this damned ... Ah, here it is."Shalina looked around. Good not to see a Piccolo. She opened the phone book she just found and marked a certain page in it in blue. She would still need it ... ..Page P ......

A month was up and still no success in Orion's language dictionary. Well, what the heck. Shalina still had plan B. "... And if that doesn't help, I'll be on A ..." she thought. Piccolo entered the kitchen, attracted by the smell of the food. "Mhh, what smells so good here?" he asked, standing behind Shalina. When he put his hands on her shoulders to look curiously into the pot, Shalina got goosebumps. "E ... Today there is ... uh ... what's that called ... uh ..." Shalina scratched the back of her head thoughtfully. "Cabbage rolls, do you mean?" Piccolo reminded her and had to grin. "Yes, exactly. Cabbage rolls. Huh, me and ... uh my forgetfulness. "Shalina blushed.> Luckily he didn't notice anything, otherwise I would be in this pot ... “Oh, women’s things. Nothing for man's ears ... "said Shalina and picked up the spoon again, which she washed off afterwards. Piccolo raised an eyebrow and continued to look at her. He shook his head and read his newspaper through. Then there was food only word with the other. Shalina washed the dishes. "You Piccolo?" "Piccolo was just about to go to the bathroom." Don't you think we should go to the cherry blossom festival next week?...We both? "Shalina grinned inwardly. This is part 1 of part B .. Piccolo turned red. > This festival is for couples ... What is Shalina doing there of all places? Maybe ... No, I can't imagine. You don't ...> was his thought. “We can. But what about the boy? "" I'll take him to Chi-Chi's father. He's happy to take care of him. I've already clarified everything ... Bulma and Vegeta wanted to go too. We could all go there together. "Piccolo heard the first sentence . Then he snuck into the bathroom. The big Namek didn't hear the last two sentences of Shalina anymore because he was disappearing into the bathroom. Shalina didn't know this. But she could imagine that Piccolo was no longer in the kitchen because he didn't answer. When she turned around, her suspicions were confirmed. 'Quitter' she just thought, dried the dishes and put them away. Then she turned off the light in the kitchen, put on her nightgown in her room and sat down with a blanket in the room.Shalina turned on the television.

So next time it goes on

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