Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its characters

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its characters.

I finally got this chapter out. Sorry it's so short. I'm totally stressed out over my algebra grades. My teacher sucks. So when it's report card time, expect 9wks of not chapters. ' o'; I'll try to get the next one up ASAP. My story weird *sobs quietly*, j/k. It's just different, not weird. J

Negative, No Radar

Vegeta woke up, got dressed and headed for the kitchen. He did have to eat to keep up his strength. He felt refreshed and ready for another day of vigorous training, even after the hard night of sparring. He grinned, that reminded him. He'd have to mention that little scene to Bulma. He walked into the kitchen. Bulma was sitting at counter eating some cold cereal. She didn't look up at him when he passed her to get to the fridge. Probably hoping he'd just disappear. After making and eating fifty ham sandwiches, he decided to pick a fight.

"So Woman, is streaking your new hobby." She looked up, eyes flashing dangerously. Gotcha, he thought evilly.

"No, it's not! And I'd shut up if I was you Vegetable Head." He started at the name, his anger rising.

"Woman, don't call me that!"

"Then stop calling me woman."

"Why should I…woman." She quickly stood up and faced him, fire in her eyes. She picked up her bowl of cereal and dumped it on his head. With that done, Bulma jumped on top of Vegeta and wrestled him to the ground. Being so close together, Vegeta couldn't gather his ki without blowing up the house and his Gravity room. Tables, chairs, counters, dishes, silverware, and little kitty cats went flying. Bulma was successfully strangling Vegeta with her tail. Vegeta's eyes went big when he realized that fact. She now had a bright blue tail. He moved and wiggled until his mouth was even with her tail. Crunch! Owwwwhhhh!!!! Bulma jumped up and grabbed hold of her newest appendage. She suddenly threw as if it were a snake. Her eyes went huge as she stared at it. Vegeta took this as an advantage and soon had her on the floor, once again wrestling for dominance.

"Konnichi wa! Hey Vegeta, Bulma! Why didn't you two tell me you were going to spar? I would have came earlier. Do you think you should fight in the …kitchen. Mmm…food." Goku walked over to the refrigerator and started to chow down as the two were-beings fought. Only when Dr. Briefs came in did anyone really notice.

"What are you two doing?! Look at this place! You should know better Bulma dear." He noticed the tail wrapped around her waist. Both were still trying to kill each other. He had to jump out of the way when Vegeta let lose a small but deadly ki blast. "Oh dear, Dr. Lobo warned me about this. Goku, can you please split those two up? They'll fight until one of them is dead." Goku looked up from his food and over to the pair. A big sheepish grin appeared on his face. "Hai." He walked over and pulled them apart with great difficulty. Dr. Briefs ordered them apart.

"I'm afraid this is a problem. Dr. Lobo said that having two wolves in the house would be dangerous. 'Highly territorial and fighting over dominance.' You might keep getting more aggressive. And I don't like the thought of you two changing into evil creatures. What if you lose control? I think we should go and find the Dragonballs and wish you back to normal. Anyone one object, good. I see you have a tail, any other changes?" Bulma shook her head "no" as she continued to glare at Vegeta. She wasn't really paying attention to her father.

"What else did Dr. Lobo tell you?" Bulma asked, STILL not taking her eyes off of Vegeta and vice versa.

"Not much, mostly old lore. Which seems to be true." Dr. Briefs glanced over at Goku, who had a very clueless look on his face. "Bulma, do you still have the Dragon Radar?"

"Yes. It should be in the lab." He waited for her to take the hint in go get it, but she didn't.

"Can you go get it."

"Yes." Bulma sat there, once again glaring at Vegeta.

"Now!" Bulma looked up and seen the look on her fathers face. She hurriedly got up and headed for the lab. She walked straight to an old computer desk and opened its only true drawer. She sorted through the jumbled junk and kept sorting it. She kept sorting through it, and soon her father, Vegeta, and Goku walked in to see what was wrong. "I can't find it. It was right here."

"Are you sure it was in there?" He father asked quietly, seeing that Bulma was still on edge.

"Yes." She continued to look through, behind, and under the desk. The others searched the lab thoroughly, also coming up empty handed. Soon the whole Z-Team, except Piccolo, was searching the Capsule Corp compound.

"Where could it have gone, I mean, we haven't used it for forever." Bulma grumbled, frustration setting in. They had been searching for hours now, everyone exhausted.

"Can you make another one?" Krillian asked, quivering slightly. Bulma looked like she wanted to kill someone.

"Yes chrome-dome. I think I'm going to have too. But it may take a while for the part to get here; they have to be ordered. I better go order the parts and start on it right away." With that, she headed out of the room.