Fanfic: Bulma & vegeta (1)

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Chapter: Bulma & vegeta (1)

So here is the beginning of my very first fan fic. Hope you will like it.
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My girlfriend said to me the other day that I have a story too
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should write. At first I didn't want to because I didn't have the courage, but then
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I struggled to write this story and here it is !!!
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I decided to write about how it came about that
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Vegeta and Bulma have "found each other" ...
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Of course the Charas don't belong to me, but you already know that ^^
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Long talk, in a nutshell ... Don't want to piss you off with sentimentalism
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go ... So have fun reading!
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"What was I thinking?", Bulma purred to himself, "Why did I have to put these uncouth, egoistic, condemned, callous monkeys in my home as well<br />
Remaining offer for him ?! ">> BUUUMMMM << And again it popped out of the
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Direction of the gravitational space, which is now probably for the fourth time this week
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had to undergo the painful procedure Vegeta had to undergo. Nameks have been since the destruction
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now almost 2 months have passed. 2 months too much for Bulmas anyway
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sensitive nerves.
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A light summer breeze blows through the Brief property. Bulma is sitting there, as so often
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one of their upcoming projects. For the umpteenth time she crumples up one of her designs and
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pepper them straight into the one at the other end of her 'modest' room,
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Trash can. Your head is slowly booming with all the formulas and calculations that you do
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has been undergoing for a full 6 hours without interruption. It is now on the
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Minute 2.00 p.m. Why for God's sake couldn't she come up with the right solution
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Find? But she was also able to answer this question herself.<br />
"I can't take it any longer! How should a reasonable person feel like that
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Concentrate on a crash ... Funny, otherwise this rude boo will come after all
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always stormed into my room so that I could repair his beloved GR ... "
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Bulma, who found it very uncomfortably quiet now, was now gripped by curiosity. you
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got up from her chair, lolling to encourage her strained bones and
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made his way towards GR. Your project was quickly forgotten now. What
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was only preventing Vegeta from disrupting her privacy? That wasn't his way at all
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to let the broken gravitational space rest. And that he was now broken, had
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Bulma must have heard it quite loud.
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Arrived at the door of the GR, she waited a moment in front of the heavy iron door.
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Was it right to just burst into it like that? Maybe Vegeta would just do her again<br />
condescendingly scoffing at what she was doing in his GR, where he hadn't asked her
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would have. It is good to be asked. At most he would order her here! Bulma had to do this
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Thoughts grin. Yes, that was typical of Vegeta. Order everything and everyone around. To
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For a long time she gave herself a jerk and opened the gravity space. But what they there
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saw, made her grin quickly fade. A Vegeta lying on the ground, seriously injured
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was unable to move a millimeter from the spot. During training
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one of his ki balls must have hit him hard ...
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Hope you enjoyed the beginning. If you want to know what happens next,
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writes good reviews and praise. Ouch, I'm excited ... I've never been
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written a story beforehand. So hmmm ... what else is there to say?I'm falling
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so far nothing more. I love you all, your sweety ^^
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