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Fanfic: Die Königin der Sayajins Teil (5)

Chapter: The Queen of the Sayajins part (5)

Part5
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She woke up and a smile spread across her face. What was the day today? Your birthday! > Yes, today is my 16th birthday, nobody will be interested in that, but still I'm as good as an adult! <She got dressed and happily walked out of her room.
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Where was Ijona? She went into the garden and looked around, wasn't he here?
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But! She saw two figures sitting on a bench, Sheyla got sick, did he have a .......?
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No, that couldn't be true! > But what am I actually getting upset about? I would be too young for him anyway. <
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She turned around and left, but Ijona noticed her and got up. "Hey, where are you going? I wanted to introduce you to my girlfriend ........!" He noticed that he shouldn't have said that (written illogically; I know!) And walked up to her.
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"What is it, I have to go to work!" "Um, I wanted to introduce you to my girlfriend!"
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Ijona pushed Sheyla to his girlfriend, his girlfriend had got up and was now standing in front of Sheyla.<br />
Sheyla looked into the cold face of a 28 year old woman, she was a little shorter than herself and had short black hair.
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Her facial features relaxed and she said: "Hello! I'm Aika! Ijona has already told me a lot about you!" "Did he? I hope only good!" "Actually yes!" "Sheyla took a few steps back and said :"Sorry! I have to go! "She turned around and started walking when Ijona suddenly held her and whispered:" You should appear in the training hall! " "Really? Great, I never thought that my birthday would go so well! "
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"Why? It's your birthday and then you're looking forward to it too?"
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"Yes, bye!" "Good luck and congratulations!"
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Sheyla stood in front of her closet and took out her tracksuit (the one she was wearing before), she got dressed and ran to the training hall.
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When she arrived she looked around where was he? Nobody was there, was it just a joke?Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, she winced and turned around and looked into a nasty grinning face.
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Vegeta took his hand from her shoulder and said contemptuously: "I thought we'd train together again! I have the feeling that you've gotten stronger!"
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"I'm sure that's just my imagination, but we can start with me!"
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> What ?! Do you really want to exercise? Whats up with her? <"What do you have? Why are you in such a good mood?" "I turned 16 today!" "Oh! Well, then ................ Oh forget it ! Come on let's get started! "
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He took up his fighting stance and thought: 'She has clearly become stronger, her fighting strength should now be around 800. That is actually quite good ....! What am I saying that's bad! <
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He dashed forward and grabbed her, she dodged cleverly and didn't land a hit.<br />
But she didn't even meet him a single time. After half an hour she was visibly exhausted, Vegeta had landed a few hits and was a bit surprised that she suddenly had such speed.
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"You have made progress! But you are exhausted too quickly!" Vegeta looked at Sheyla, he noticed that she had become much thinner. “That has something to do with your weight, that doesn't mean that you have to be fat, only if you're as thin as you can not expect so much!” She hissed at him: “You say that! on a gold tablet! I have to take care of myself and I'm lucky if I get anything at all! "Her eyes were filled with tears. How could he be so stupid? He got everything in opposition to her, right?
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Vegeta paused, he hadn't known that. He was sorry he had spoken to her about it.
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Sheyla started attacking him and shot a small ball of energy at him.He held it with his hand and flung it at Sheyla. She didn't expect that and the ball of energy hit her on the legs.
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It was thrown back and hit the wall.
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Vegeta hadn't really noticed anything and went up to her.
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She was shaking, blood oozing from a wound in her leg. Vegeta stuttered: "I ..... I ...... it ...... I am .....!" Tears rolled down her cheeks.
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Sheyla got up and threatened to tip over, but suddenly Vegeta held out his hand to her. Shelya looked at him in amazement. She was about to fall again, she didn't want Vegeta's help and said: "I'm giving up!" Then she wanted to leave when she saw> I don't need his help, do I? But! No, I don't think about it. <Vegeta was still undecided, then he followed her and that was a good thing because she suddenly collapsed. “Take my help!” Sheyla got up again and grabbed his hand but pulled it away again.<br />
Vegeta stood there undecided and didn't know what to do. Should he just go away? No, that was kind of stupid!
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Sheyla dragged herself out of the training hall and Vegeta was left undecided. Then he followed her and supported her. "Why? Why are you helping me? I can help myself too. It's my fault, I could have refused to train with you!" She is right! What am I helping her? <
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"But you're hurt!" "I was last time too, even worse and I survived it too and you didn't help me even if I asked for your help!" Vegeta didn't answer and picked her up, she tried to break free which didn't work. She looked at him in amazement> Why is he carrying me? What's wrong with him? <
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He walked down the aisle with her in his arms. The only people they met were Kiro and Ijona, both of whom looked at me with a close eye. Vegeta didn't let himself be irritated, only when he met Kiro he became restless.<br />
He opened her room door and laid her on her bed only now did he notice that he had Sheyla's blood on his arms. He glanced over at her and made sure that her wounds weren't bleeding anymore. He opened the door when she said softly: "Thank you!" "I only did that because it would be a shame if you gave up the spoon now, then there would be no one who would work properly here!" Compliment or any other kind of mood where you guys enjoy making me down? "Vegeta said nothing, did he really mean it? No, only he can't admit that he's into her ...... No, he couldn't do that, she wasn't worth anything, she wasn't even a "free" lower class warrior.
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He stepped out of her room and closed the door.
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