Fanfic: Vegeta der Fressack (II)

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is the job so bad?"
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Vegeta didn't answer again. "Do you just want to sit in the corner all evening?"
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"Blablablabla that's like music to my ears!"
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"Pah if you want it that way!"<br />
And so the argument started all over again.
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The next day Vegeta went to work after all.
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"So and what should I do here?"
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"They're going to pick up the trash from households!" replied the man to whom Vegeta had been sent in a deep voice.
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"I should do something? Touch the garbage with my bare hands and then do that a few times a day? I think I'll quit soon!"
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"That will only work after 2 years!"
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"WHAT'S THAT ABOUT? DO YOU WANT TO FUCK ME ALL HERE OR WHAT'S GOING ON?", The muscular Vegeta shouted into the warehouse.
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"Shut up and keep working!" the other staff yelled back. When Vegeta had survived the day, he promptly went back to Bulma and the others.
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When he got home he showered, and then he wanted to apologize straight away to Bulma when he heard an unfamiliar voice: "Just watch out that Vegeta doesn't see you!"
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The jerk from the garbage disposal?I'll finish him off with my left hand! "
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<Those swanky dumb cheeks should shut up!
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If he doesn't pay attention he'll get in trouble with a prince! > Vegeta thought.
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"BBBUUUULLLMMMAAA come over here right now!"
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"What's Vegeta?"
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"You know exactly what's going on!"
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"What do you mean?"
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"Well that with that voice back there! Who was that?"
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"That ... was ... uh ... that was a representative of my dad!"
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"You can tell that to a baboon but not to me, a Sayajin prince, and besides that, that was quite a conversation for you, wasn't it?
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"That was a conversation about ... uh ... your lifestyle. That was exactly a conversation about your lifestyle."
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"And I should believe that, yes ?! Well, if you think so."
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Vegeta crawled into the gravity room after this argument.
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<I'm all alone here, nobody bothers me here! > he thought to himself.
<br />After Vegeta got used to his job, he got a strange phone call.
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It was about him and how old he was.
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"Bulma? Have you anything to do with that call?"
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"No what call?"
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"Somebody called and asked my age."
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"No, I have no idea what you're talking about!"
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"If you think so!"
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Annoyed, Vegeta went up the stairs and came back down with a handful of cookies.
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"Do you want to start again?"
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"Start with what?"
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"Well with these cookies! You will only get addicted again!"
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"Oh, read me in peace! You have your new friend!"
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"What kind of friend?"
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"Well, the one you met in the bedroom!"
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"You don't even know the background, why he was there!"
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"Oh, that couldn't have been a man, with your appearance!"
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"That really went below the belt, now pull yourself by the belt again!"<br />
** Kid Terror **
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... and so it went on and on.
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Vegeta became a biscuit tester at Prince.
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That with Bulma's new boyfriend was probably nothing, it was Son Goku who wanted to meet her birthday preparations for Vegeta's birthday !!
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