authors note: I know my science behind this probably is suckTASTIC. but it was definitely on a whim.. feel free to correct me if you want to. I dont own DBz.. or any of the characters. If you review i might love you ...alot. ;)
- Bexinator.

She turned down their pleas with a nod, bulma briefs was too precious of a lady to say yes to just anyone.her persona had defined her, she shuffled through the halls of capsule corp waving to each scientist as they swooned behind her. Though ms.briefs had been known for her arrogance she had done her best in the past year to completely annihalate anyone who had started rumors against her. Kiss them first, ask questions later. huffing down the halls, she inched closer to her fathers compartment. He stood in his lab pouring test tube of liquid into another.

"Hey Daddy" she spoke softly, as not to disturb his work.

"hello pumpkin pop a squat I got something really interesting for you to look at.."

Setting aside her things Bulma did as she was told and flipped through a magazine of amoeba's before her father set before her a tiny mechanical instrument, plyers and a microscope.

"all this for..?"

"you'll see.." he said calmly.

"I found some of the particles left over from Dr.Gero and took the liberty of looking what he had invented myself.. not to be outdone of course i found some molecular objects in the metal that he used...its a unevolved type of organic DNA.."

"mechanical dna? i dont get it.."

"Its like he can make his robots as close to human as well.. God.."

furrowing her Brows Bulma shook her head, no way.

"I know it seems crazy Bulma... but we could have something really serious on our hands.."

"Dad..put the microscope away..take a breath drink some water.."

"I have a bad feeling about all of this bulma.."

sighing softly she held her fathers shoulders.

"Its been so peacefully lately dad.. can i just have nothing to worry about?..its bad enough Goku's gone..its so crazy around here and having to pamper that Vegetable head who calls himself a prince.."

smiling to himself, Mr.Briefs winked at her.

"give it time..."

Later that night as she was brushing her hair, she couldn't help but notice on her own face the look on concern. She had lied to herself many a time about situations, this one in particular could prove deadly should she choose to ignore her. Yet by looking at the streets below she couldn't imagine ever going through that kind of turmoil again. Closing her eyes she squinted slightly,alright Bulma briefs, you listen here. The worst is nearly over.. but this time it didn't work. So she decided to sleep on it..