"What?"

"That Vegeta is working for Hercule and now he has to get a martial arts uniform like Goku's."

"Yep," Bulma laughed, Dende fell over cracking up.

"So what do you want?" Piccolo demanded.

He appeared with Mr. Popo next to him looking like a total midget.

"Could you make a uniform like Goku's in Vegeta's size?" Bulma asked.

"Yes, of course. So Hercule was serious about wanting Vegeta to wear that?" Piccolo questioned.

"Yep," Bulma answered.

"You'll get a picture for me too won't you?" Dende asked.

"Yeah."

"You wanted me to create one of Goku's martial arts uniforms in Vegeta's size?" Piccolo asked.

"Yeah, if that's alright with you."

"And I'm gonna be using Videl for size?"

"Yeah."

"What about the chest?"

Bulma paused, she didn't really think about that.

If she told Piccolo to ignore that, then it would be really uncomfortable for Videl. But if she told Piccolo to include that into the size, then Vegeta would scream at her.

Which one was worse? An uncomfortable Videl or a screaming Vegeta?

Simple.

Screaming Vegeta.

"Sorry Videl," Bulma said silently, she took a deep breath, "Ignore it."

Piccolo placed his hand a couple centimetres over Videl's head.

He focused his mind and imagined Goku's martial arts uniform small enough to fit Vegeta/Videl.

Videl's clothing flashed and instantly turned into the orange and blue gi that Goku normally wears.

She pulled at the fabric at her chest, "Why does it have to be so damn tight?"

"Sorry about that," Bulma apologized, she took a capsule out of her pocket, "Here," she threw her the capsule.

"What's this?" she asked, catching it with her fore finger and thumb.

"It's just my travel wardrobe, I always carry it with me."

"Thanks, is there a place I could get changed?" Videl asked Mr. Popo.

"Yeah, there's a room in the back. You can find it easily."

"Thank-you."

"Thanks Piccolo," Bulma smiled.

"Could you get two photos of Vegeta in that?" Piccolo asked.

"Definitely," Bulma grinned.

Videl appeared carrying the capsule in one hand and had, folded up, Vegeta's new uniform in the other.

"Thanks, and I'll see you guys next week," Bulma waved.

She got back into the copter followed by Videl.

"So how tight was that?" Bulma asked.

"Very, tighter then a wet top."

Bulma laughed, "Sorry. So I'll drop you off at the roof of your apartment building?"

"Yeah sure, that would be great," Videl smiled.

"Do you reckon I could convince Vegeta into getting into the uniform?"

"Maybe, just depends on what type of mood he's in."

"We're here."

"Thanks," Bulma landed and Videl hopped out.

"See ya."

Then Bulma took off back to Capsule Corp.

And landed right in front of where Vegeta was about to step.

"Are you mad woman!"

"What? Oh, sorry Vegeta," Bulma laughed, she jumped out carrying the folded uniform. Then put the jet copter back into its capsule.

Vegeta's eyebrows shot up as soon as he saw what she was carrying, "Is that thing what I'm wearing next week?"

"Yep."

"Baka, couldn't he have chosen something else," Vegeta grumbled.

"Sorry Vegeta, you can go complain to your boss."

Then Bulma started laughing after she said those words.

She was still coming to terms with Hercule being Vegeta's boss!

"Stop that incessant laughing or I'll send the brat to the next dimension!" Vegeta screamed at her.

"Oh really Vegeta?" Bulma asked slyly.

He ignored the remark and just continued into the house intending on getting something to eat.

And a blah blah blah.

(A/N: I'm gonna skip the rest of the week. But one little detail you should know… Trunks had a nightmare about eating a banana and turning into Banana Man! Then coming out of some flash of light with green hair yelling, "I'm Captain Planet" then, "The power… is yours." Anyway, now it's…)

~*~Vegeta's First Day~*~

An image of Vegeta in the orange and blue uniform came into Bulma's dream again… and then she woke up.

"Ever since last week you won't stop laughing in your sleep!" Vegeta growled at her.

"Well today, I might find the answer to why," she replied, barely controlling her laughter.

Vegeta got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, then paused.

"The uniform is in the top draw."

He walked to dresser, opened the top draw, grabbed the uniform (not before groaning), then walked back to the bathroom shutting the door behind him.

Bulma let loose a fit of giggles. Seeing Vegeta in the uniform is gonna be a blast! Maybe even literally…

Bulma quickly controlled herself and rolled over to the bedside draws. She opened up the bottom one and took out the camera.

Sat herself on the bed comfortably, facing the bathroom. And waited for Vegeta to come out, dressed in an orange and blue martial arts uniform.

She had to wait for 10 minutes before the water stopped running.

And another 5 minutes for him to put on the uniform.

Bulma groaned when she heard an explosion and heard Vegeta grumbling about something through their bond.

Must've seen himself in the mirror! (I'm not saying he's ugly, I'm just saying his reaction to seeing himself dressed in what Goku wore).

The door opened slowly and a gust of steam came up, "Oh great. A dramatic entrance." (Yes I did see the Cell Saga.)

When Bulma got a good look at Vegeta she didn't bother pay attention just yet. This was the only good chance to get a decent photo of him.

But it looked like he had smoke coming out of his ears, out of rage, when it was just steam!

The light bulb flashed in Vegeta's eyes five times.

"That's it!" Vegeta pointed a finger at the camera in Bulma's hand and a small light started shining around it. He was planning on destroying the camera along with the film inside containing pictures of him in what looked like he entered a Goku-look-a-like contest.

"No!"

To be continued…