Translation
Eine etwas andere Geschichte... (B/V)
did you do that?" asked he.
"Um, because I know you like seared meat and rice best." replied Bulma.
Vegeta grabbed her shoulder and turned her over. His eyes were dark and cool."Not the food. That in the training room!"
"I ... I ..." Bulma couldn't get a sound out. She was insecure.
A sharp pain went through her again. Vegeta stepped back and couldn't assess the situation.
* Is she just playing something for me again? * he asked himself.
But when Bulma looked for a firm hold, he realized that she was having another seizure.
"It's allright now!" she muttered, "I ... I'm sorry! Please don't be mad at me!"
Her deep blue eyes penetrated his and filled him with warmth. She threw herself around his neck and began to sob.
"I want to know what's wrong with you?" replied Vegeta.
A little calmed down, she pulled away from his chest and asked:
"Do you trust me?"
In a soft voice he breathed in her ear:
"Yes!"
“Then please don't ask!” It was still difficult for her not to tell him about her dream. But this was the only way she could face the fight. Alone.
"Let's eat before everything gets cold, my prince!" and a small smile was reflected on Bulma's face again.Taron hardly saw Rinura in town anymore. She withdrew more and more. Frustrated, he packed all his belongings into the spaceship to fly to the planet Narti-Su.
A beautiful planet, with lots of trees, rocks and large seas. The residents were always very hospitable to him. Why he trained there was because of the strong gravity that prevailed there. It was comparable to 100 G and the perfect training place for him.
After a two hour flight, he reached the blue-green planet. Taron got ready to fly into the atmosphere. His specially equipped spaceship with turbo turbines began to vibrate strongly. With all his might he tried to hold the control stick, but the spaceship was literally sucked down. After a few moments he managed to get his ship back under control and landed at his training site, which was still littered with the impact holes from his last training session.
The hatch opened and the first step hurt, like every time.Hunched over a little, he looked at the wide sea and the big rocks. The two large suns and smaller sister suns shone with bright light on the land. It wasn't hot, it was pleasant.
Taron took a deep breath. "Let's go!" and clenched his hands into fists, with his aim in mind.
On New Vegeta, Porat was working on an unusual machine. It was about 2 x 2 meters and had a large purple crystal in the middle. The box looked very unprofessional, as some switches and buttons were crooked in the area. But it was top secret. If anyone could figure out what he was building, he would be a dead man. Taron would make short work of him.
* My prince will be happy with me * he thought and his grin turned into a malicious laugh.