Vegeta's Project
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Vegeta stood back and examined his work. After weeks of effort and at least three explosions, it was finally finished. He had gotten the idea while watching TV three weeks ago. His workout room was closed for repairs (again) so he had decided to see what humans found so interesting about this idiot box. That was where he got the idea for this device. He had been watching an episode of MASH and became fascinated with their stile. If a pair of doctors in a war torn country can create a working device like that from spare parts, then surely he, the Prince of all Sayians, with access to the resources of capsule corp can create a still that produces something strong enough for a sayin palate. It had been harder than expected, but he had finally finished it. Now to see if it worked. He reached over, turned it on and waited for the fruits of his labors to pour forth. He didn't have to wait long. Picking up the reinforced cup (he learned before the fist attempt exploded that anything other than spaceship hull plating just dissolved) he leaned back and sampled the smoking liquid. To say that it had a kick like a mule would be an understatement. It had a kick like Kakarote! Vegeta would have to work on the flavor a bit, but otherwise a fine drink for a prince to relax with. Perhaps he might even share it with his son Trunks when the boy came of age.