Chapter: The legend lives - an interlude

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Foreword: I'm sorry it took so long, but I just had no idea how it could go on. I hope you like the variant. As always, I would be happy about reviews ...
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Sorry because of the spelling mistakes!
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.......... But then the warrior was startled, her eyes widened. "what, .... what is that ?!" she asked astonished and frightened. <What does she have now? > Vegeta did not expect such a question from the mighty warrior. " what's what?" he asked annoyed. "What kind of clothes am I wearing?" Slowly Vegeta began to understand what she was talking about. Bulma had her consciousness, but the strength of the warrior. That was just right for Vegeta, because that way he could train better with her. Eventually she would remember the events when she returned to her original form. A slight smile lay on Vegeta's lips. Bulma looked at him for help.<Why didn't you tell me what's going on? "Vegeta! Say something!" "Haven't you got it? You are the warrior! And your spirit has merged with that of the warrior - you are now a being." "Do I have to run around like this forever?" Bulma didn't like the clothes and also found the long, shaggy mane rather annoying. Vegeta stepped up to sei. His strong arms sauntered next to his body, his thoughts revolved only around Bulma and the upcoming big fight, of which the attacker had spoken. "Now listen to me, ......" he began to speak, "......... there will soon be a fight that only you can win. Even Kakarott and I, and we should you are the goddess of my home planet, so you will fight and I will teach you how! "Vegeta was now a little irritated. The eternal back and forth between the two personalities of Bulma went on his mind.He also wanted to finally find out how strong she really was. "Well, if you say so, it will be so.!" Bulma said, "well, but you will hardly be able to perform a single proper blow in that fumble! We are now flying to God's palace. There Piccolo can conjure up a combat suit and we can train in the space of time and spirit!" said Vegeta, getting up in the air. " What about me?" Bulma called after him. Vegeta didn't quite understand what she wanted. "What about you?" he asked irritably. " I can not fly!" she replied angrily. <that too! She hasn't even mastered the simplest things! "Vegeta had to remember that Bulma was a divine being. He was close to an outburst. Reluctantly he started to land." So you can't fly! "He repeated. He stands in front of Bulma. She noticed his look. < He can't expect miracles from me!> "So, ..." he began to explain, "you have to concentrate your energy.Thats is quite easy. But not too much at the beginning. "Vegeta showed Bulma what he meant. And she understood it. <O.K. Focus energy, yes ...... I did and ......>" Wuahhhhh !!!! "Bulma shot into the air like a rocket. Vegeta had trouble catching up with her and stopping her." I didn't say that much! "He snapped at her." I did very little! "She defended herself. <If that was the case it really has a lot of potential> "Now you can fly. We have no time to lose! "he said and roared off. Bulma had trouble at first, but caught up with Vegeta. She was even faster than him, and he had already turned into a super sayajin. Bulma did loops in the air, flew to the water the water. <She learns quickly. And now she has not even used a fraction of her energy. But she is not aware of it .....> A short time later the two of them reached the Quince Tower, and Piccolo felt the two big ones Energies.“One energy is Vegeta, but who is the other?” He turned to Dende. "maybe Goku ?!" said this. "No!" Piccolo contradicted. But then Vegeta and his companion came flying around the corner. " That was really fun!" said the stranger to Vegeta. "this is not supposed to be fun!" thinks the evil one. "We want to be in the space of time and spirit. We have to train!" Vegeta was impatient and in a corresponding mood. "if you would tell me first who your company is!" Piccolo snaps at him. "It's me! Bulma!" she answered instead of Vegeta .. "What ?! Bulma. Never!" Piccolo was astonished, he didn't believe a word of the stranger. Vegeta, who had leaned against a pillar and crossed his arms over his chest, sneered. "But that's the way it is. Believe it or not. We don't have time for such silly chatter. So let's go! Oh yes, give her another tracksuit!" Piccolo was pretty pissed off. <He's probably imagining something very special about himself.But if it has to be! > "Nagut. ......... AAAHHHHHHH!" Bulma was now wearing a combat suit that resembled Piccolos. However, it was red. <Great! Now I'm walking around in the same clothes as the green guy! > "But why does Bulma look completely different now?" wants to know Piccolo. Vegeta summed up the events in a few sentences, and Piccolo, Dende and Popo dropped their jaws. " Come on now!" ordered Vegeta Bulma. " Waiting!" Popo called and brought Bulma another headband. "Tie up your hair. Otherwise you will disturb!" he explained. Bulma tied her hair and entered the space of time and spirit with Vegeta, of which she had already heard so much ..............
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