Chapter 3:

Bulma looked at the clock for the umpteenth time. It still read 3:14AM. She was still bothered by Yamcha's appearance. She wasn't completely oblivious to believe that he goes into his office, and returns looking worn out. She looked at the clock again. 3:14:56AM. –Argh! I have to go to sleep-

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Vegeta was looking through the files that the chief gave him. He had read most of the profiles and extra information. And nothing seemed to help him out. He didn't know how he was supposed to get close to them. He put the pictures down, and looked over his cover story:

Vegeta Smith

Age: 29

Basic Outline: On a business trip here for six months. And needs a job in that field to get more experience to help his growing company.

"Pathetic." He said to himself. He looked at the clock. 3:45AM. If he was to go to work tomorrow morning it he needed to go to bed. He put the folders in his top desk drawer, before heading home.

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"Hell No!" yelled Vegeta when looked at himself in the mirror. The chief had his uniform sent to him this morning. And the uniform was less than impressive to say the lest.

"I look like a damn fruitcake!" It was a bright, florescent pink shirt with tight, black leather pants. "What the fuck do I look like to them?" he ranted as he walked to his car.

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Needless to say, Bulma didn't go to sleep till 5 that morning. She had fallen asleep in the shower and awoke in freezing water. She wasn't very pleased. Thing weren't going her way today.

She had just finished putting on her uniform when the phone rang.

"Hello." She said irritated.

"Good Morning, Gorgeous!" said Yamcha.

Bulma's face fell immediately. -Why first thing in the morning? –

"Hello Yamcha." Bulma said coldly.

Yamcha just continued to talk. After about 5 minutes Bulma returned the phone to the cradle. He was supposed to come and pick her up in a half an hour.

 "This is going to be one hell of a long day!" she screamed to no one.

Author's Note:

Don't we just love these? Well. I wanted mention, nothing against homosexuals. I am a best friends of one. So if I offended anyone. I apologize immensely (pochahontas82)