Fanfic: Dragonball NG (New Generation)

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Chapter: Dragonball NG (New Generation)

Hi folks, this is my first FF so please give clerks begging
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My FF is about the time after GT (Trunks is only a swarm of girls in my story but doesn't know anything about love) So I'll keep you on the torture longer. Here we go.......
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It was a day like any other. Trunks and Son-Goten flew home from school like every lunchtime and, as always, Son-Goten complained about his "favorite teacher" ...
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"What can I do if his lessons don't interest me a bit. No reason to throw myself out. What a stupid cookie!" Trunks had to grin despite his bad mood. But suddenly, as they were flying over a mountain, he noticed something glistening in the sun. While Goten was still talking about the teacher, Trunks floated to the place where he had seen the glitter. When Goten finally landed, too, he saw Trunks lean over a young woman and feel her pulse. He picked her up and motioned for his friend to follow him.“We have to take her to the next village, otherwise she won't survive the next few hours!” Goten nodded and flew ahead. After a few meters he spotted three small houses, he waved to Trunks and so they landed. A young woman came running towards them. She seemed to understand quickly, because she ran off immediately and arrived with an older woman in tow. The old woman took the young woman from Trunks and disappeared into a house with the younger one. "Now what ...?" Trunks wondered aloud. "You can check on her later.", Said a voice behind him and he winced. He turned and looked into an old man's face. After half an hour the two women returned. "You can go in now, the old woman said to Trunks!" He went into the hut and for the first time he could really look at her. She lay there very still. Her hair was long and dark brown. Her flawless skin had a silver tinge. She looked slim (a bit skinny) and fragile.He sat down next to her and looked at her for a long time.
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A little girl was walking through the corridors of a large castle. Once she had felt comfortable in the castle, which was like a citadel, but today it looked cold. Suddenly she was grabbed by a hand. "Leon don't do that!" She yelled. "I'm not Leon!" A cold voice rumbled behind her. Coola (Freezer brother) stepped out of the shadow in his claws he held the corpses of the child's parents. A servant of Coola put the little ornate handcuffs on. "Dance, Layla, dance ..." ...
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She jumped up and looked into the sky-blue eyes of a young man.Trunks, too, who had woken up from her feverish dream, looked astonished into her emerald green eyes.
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"Who are you?" She asked and jumped off the bed, but got on the injured foot and fell. Trunks caught her and replied: "My name is Trunks. And who are you?" "Layla," she said curtly.
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Continuation against comments. extortion
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(The next one gets longer)
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