Bulma was in town to visit her personal designer. She had used the dragonballs earlier to grant herself a wish. she was tired of waveing in the side lines like a cheerleader hoping her friends would make it safely out of each great fight they were in. Bulma wanted to be apart of it. She wanted to feel the thrill of winning a fight. She wanted to know what it was like to save Earth from great danger.
The only people who knew of her wish was her parents. She had made the wish in front of them and they watched as she went through the painful transformation of becoming a sayain and they cared for her until she healed from the transformation. Bulma was struggling with her pants and she had almost given up on them until her mother had actual gave her good advisce. Here Bulma stood in front of her personal designer building holding a capsule with all her pants, shorts, and dress ready to have them talored in order to fit her tail. She just hoped her designer doesn't freak with her tail.
Bulma, however, never told her friends the wish she had made with the dragonballs. She wasn't sure if they would be excited to have her joining them or very disappointed in her for using the dragonballs for a selfish wish when they might need it to wish the dead back to life.
Bulma shrugged ignoring her last thoughts and enter the building filled with models wearing the newest fashion cloths for the up coming month.
"Bulma Brief!" called a man with a femine gesture.
He was the top designer and the gayest guy she ever known, but she didn't let that stop her from ever stopping by time from time.
Bulma rushed into the his open arms and hugged him tightly until she heard him gasping for air.
" Sorry, couldn't help myself." She giggle nervously.
from space
Beep
beep
beep
activating vapor sprat...
prince vegeta you have now reached your distination. You will be landing in five minutes.
Vegeta awoke to the scenerie of Earth, a smirk playing on his lips as if thought of the fun he would have toying the inhabitants on the planet. He pressed a button the scouter turning on the transmiter.
" Nappa!"
" Yes prince Vegeta."
" When we land your mission will be destroying on the weaklings while I search for Kakorat."
Nappa signed off without any protest and Vegeta sat silently in his spacepod with anticipation of the events to come.