Chapter 5 Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball, Adidas, or anything! Thanks for all the reviews You're a beautiful audience! ~ Oolong smiled or (so she thought but it really was an evil grin) back at Paur and grabbed her paw and started running out into the parking lot toward Bulma's aircraft.

'OOLONG PUT ME DOWN!' Paur ordered.

'No' he replied with a chuckled

'ATLEAST TELL ME WHERE WERE GOING!'

'If you thought that was funny, wait's you see this!' ~

Dr. Briefs managed to stand and stumbled over to his radar ignoring Roshie's call into the phone and practically had a heart attack. It WAS true the sayains WERE here and now HIS daughter brought THIS... thing among herself BECAUSE she wanted to get revenge. And now SHE craves bloodshed and battle so now she WANTS to fight.

Oh good Kami, how will I explain this to Bunnie, His wife.

'BBBBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE' He yelled. ~

'JAMES! JAMES! HELLO!???' Roshie called into the phone. ChiChi ran into the kitchen due to his screaming.

'What's the matter Roshi?!' she asked in a loud whisper.

Master Roshi placed the receiver on the phone he didn't need James to tell him that the sayains we here he sensed their Ki's.

'They're here.' he said flatly and ChiChi's eyes rolled into her head and fainted. Roshi quickly grabbed her and set her to the floor gently.

'Gimmie some of them salts' Roshi yelled causing Tien, Ox King, and Yamcha to run in the kitchen.

'What do you need Master?' Ox King asked. Roshi just pointed to the floor and shook his head. 'You're daughter is way to dramatic.'

'Like we didn't know' came Yamcha sarcastic reply.

'I'll get the smelling salts' Tein sighed as he walked into the bathroom, grabbed the bag of salts and managed to look outside. 'OH HOLY SHIT' he yelled spilling the contents of the bag the entire floor. There were two large orbs of energy crashing into the ground. He quickly grabbed a hand full of the salt and ran it the kitchen. 'THE SAYAINS ARE HERE!' ~

'So then Bulma is our best fighter' Piccolo asked.

'Yes' Kami said flatly.

'Kami! They're here!' Mr. Popo said running onto the main court of the Lookout.

'WHAT!' Piccolo shouted

Kami remained calm 'Thank you Popo. Piccolo go to Roshi's Island and get the Z- senshi'

'Yes Kami' Piccolo replied obediently. ~

'Hello I'm Martha I will be taking your measurements today, could I please know what is your preference?' greeted the middle-aged seamstress. Bulma scanned through a booklet, which contained many GI's that were all very appeasing, but one caught her eye. The top was a black spandex that had two red and white stripes at the part where it cropped a few inches above navel. In the top left corner there was a red Adidas symbol. The bottoms were solid black sweatpants, except for the three white stripes that trailed down the left pant leg and the long white drawstring. The boots were black hiking boots so they would have to be comfortable.

"Oh, That one is nice" Bulma said pointing to it. Martha nodded her head in agreement.

"Shall we get started?" she asked motioning her finger for Bulma to follow her intone of the dressing rooms.

Martha pulled out a measuring tape, pencil, and a notepad. "Okay honey I need you to stay still for me for a few minutes. Oh! And buy the way your son is adorable"

"Thank you" Bulma muttered between clenched teeth. I don't look that old do I? By the time I have kids they'll say oh what darling grandchildren you have! She thought desperately to herself.

Bulma was amazed on how quickly Martha took about 40 different measurements. She even took one of her big toe!

"There!" Martha said in a huff scribbling down some things. "Okay sweetie your Gi will be done in 45 minutes to an hour. Just come back to pick it up"

"Okay thank you" Bulma replied walking out of the stall. She felt funny in a way, like something bad was going to happen, she couldn't shake the feeling off. ~

Okay people I now my description of Bulma's Gi or w/e was bad so email me if you want a picture