Vegeta walked into the gravity room, only to see a blue garbed rear sticking out of the guts of one of the control counters. It was Bulma in coveralls. She had the top half of her body inside and there were gizmos and gadgets littered around her. She tossed a large object out. then felt around the floor for something.
"What's going on here!" Vegeta roared.
Bulma's head flew up and thudded against the top of the chamber she was in. (I can sooo see her doing that)She pulled out and glared up at the smug looking Sayjin prince. "What do you want Vegetable brain?" (how mature...nevermind) she rubbed the back of her head where it had hit.
Vegita thought she looked adorable(well what was I supposed to write? cute? uh-uh!) with her face smudged with grease, and her short hair in a bandana. He kept his face impassive except for his small smirk. "Why are you taking apart the gravity machine?"
"So I can find the problem. I think I found it, though." She picked up the object she had pulled out. "I think this is the problem"
"What is it?"
Bulma rolled her eyes. "It's the battery. It died, you used it all up"
"Then fix it"
"I can't! This battery is a very rare type. Daddy thought it would last a long time, but your constant training sucked it dry"
"So now what are you going to do? I need a new gravity machine"
Bulma smiled brightly. I was hoping you would say that. Come on" she led him outside where She pushed a button on the side and it capsulized. Bulma carefully stuck it in her pocket, then took out another one.
"This is a new gravity capsule. It is fully titanium, virtually indestructable, though you will probably prove me wrong in a few months. Anyway, it's hydro-powered. That means it uses water for energy. And-"
"Woman, I don't care! Just get it out so I can train."
Vegeta said, impatiently crossing his arms.
Bulma sniffed. "Fine" she threw the capsule down and started to walk away. He grabbed her arm and pulled her with him.
"Do not go yet. I may have questions. How do you open it?"
Bulma was extatic. This was the perfect excuse to stay near him. She had no clue that he was thinking the exact same thing. She depressed a button, and an airtight, airplane type door folded out. The puller became the pulled. "Come on." She led him inside. "It's fully operational. It can go to one thousand times earth's normal gravity, no sweat." she looked quite pleased with herself. "And as a bonus, I put twenty capsulized, disposable mini-fridges over in that cabinet. There's a shower in the back, and I even put up a cot back there incase-Kame forbid-you need rest. So what do you think?"
He looked around. "It's a waste of perfectly good metal, but I suppose it will have to do" he said flatly.
Bulma was slack-jawed. She was about to blow up, when she saw the smug smirk on his face. She then realized that that was his twisted way of saying it was fine.
She grinned. "Thank you" she leaned up to kiss his cheek, then sauntered out the door" she turned back, just as he was masking his shock. "And if you're wondering, my door's open" she said cheekily and continued.
Vegeta shook his head when she was gone. Then started training in his new and improved gravity room. All the while thinking about what would happen that night.
TO BE CONTINUED...
I know, I am a hopeless tease. This part is too short, even for my liking, but there's just nothing else I can add to it, don't you agree? Sorry, I'll try as soon as possible to get the nevt chapter up. Hey, why don't you go on over and check out my K/18 fic? While I, um, type, I suppose.
"What's going on here!" Vegeta roared.
Bulma's head flew up and thudded against the top of the chamber she was in. (I can sooo see her doing that)She pulled out and glared up at the smug looking Sayjin prince. "What do you want Vegetable brain?" (how mature...nevermind) she rubbed the back of her head where it had hit.
Vegita thought she looked adorable(well what was I supposed to write? cute? uh-uh!) with her face smudged with grease, and her short hair in a bandana. He kept his face impassive except for his small smirk. "Why are you taking apart the gravity machine?"
"So I can find the problem. I think I found it, though." She picked up the object she had pulled out. "I think this is the problem"
"What is it?"
Bulma rolled her eyes. "It's the battery. It died, you used it all up"
"Then fix it"
"I can't! This battery is a very rare type. Daddy thought it would last a long time, but your constant training sucked it dry"
"So now what are you going to do? I need a new gravity machine"
Bulma smiled brightly. I was hoping you would say that. Come on" she led him outside where She pushed a button on the side and it capsulized. Bulma carefully stuck it in her pocket, then took out another one.
"This is a new gravity capsule. It is fully titanium, virtually indestructable, though you will probably prove me wrong in a few months. Anyway, it's hydro-powered. That means it uses water for energy. And-"
"Woman, I don't care! Just get it out so I can train."
Vegeta said, impatiently crossing his arms.
Bulma sniffed. "Fine" she threw the capsule down and started to walk away. He grabbed her arm and pulled her with him.
"Do not go yet. I may have questions. How do you open it?"
Bulma was extatic. This was the perfect excuse to stay near him. She had no clue that he was thinking the exact same thing. She depressed a button, and an airtight, airplane type door folded out. The puller became the pulled. "Come on." She led him inside. "It's fully operational. It can go to one thousand times earth's normal gravity, no sweat." she looked quite pleased with herself. "And as a bonus, I put twenty capsulized, disposable mini-fridges over in that cabinet. There's a shower in the back, and I even put up a cot back there incase-Kame forbid-you need rest. So what do you think?"
He looked around. "It's a waste of perfectly good metal, but I suppose it will have to do" he said flatly.
Bulma was slack-jawed. She was about to blow up, when she saw the smug smirk on his face. She then realized that that was his twisted way of saying it was fine.
She grinned. "Thank you" she leaned up to kiss his cheek, then sauntered out the door" she turned back, just as he was masking his shock. "And if you're wondering, my door's open" she said cheekily and continued.
Vegeta shook his head when she was gone. Then started training in his new and improved gravity room. All the while thinking about what would happen that night.
TO BE CONTINUED...
I know, I am a hopeless tease. This part is too short, even for my liking, but there's just nothing else I can add to it, don't you agree? Sorry, I'll try as soon as possible to get the nevt chapter up. Hey, why don't you go on over and check out my K/18 fic? While I, um, type, I suppose.