"There we go..."

A sharp knock at the door broke her concentration. "BULMA!" She scowled at Vegeta's voice calling out for her. "OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR!"

"WHY DON'T YOU JUST BLAST IT LIKE YOU DO EVERYTHING ELSE!" It went silent, but then there was a small explosion. Followed by the door crashing against the opposite side of the room where she was. She slammed her fists down and screamed, "I WAS KIDDING!"

Vegeta stomped over to her anyway. "Why haven't you been answering my calls, woman?!"

She scoffed and rolled her eyes. "I'm not your servant, Vegeta!"

"You said you would fix whatever goes wrong in that gravity chamber if I-"

"OKAY!" She gave in. "Okay, just give me a sec to finish up and I'll be down to fix whatever it is that you broke. Again."

As she scrambled to get everything cleaned up, Vegeta couldn't help but take a slight interest in seeing what she was doing. She had been spending a lot of her time in the lab lately, as he has in the gravity chamber, but he had no idea what she was working on that was so important.

"What's all this?" He asked her lowly.

Bulma glanced over her shoulder briefly at him before responding, "Just a little project I'm working on." She shrugged. "Nothing important." VERY important, actually.

"Doesn't seem that way."

"Well it isn't any of your business now, is it Mr. Nosy pants?"

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"

"HOW 'BOUT MR. BADMAN THEN?!"

"WOMAN I WILL DESTROY YOUR ENTIRE LABORATORY IF YOU KEEP RUNNING YOUR MOUTH!" After seeing what he did to her door, she decided to cool off for now. Vegeta had such a bad temper, it was ridiculous.

"Fine. Relax, you look so uptight." She commented before grabbing a cover to throw over her machine.

"What is that thing?!"

"It's my new invention! Paws off!" He was examining it up close, inspecting every inch of it. He thought he knew what it was, but he wasn't exactly sure. "I don't need your sweaty hands all over my machine before the convention." A science convention was being held soon in town, and Bulma knew this would knock the socks off of every person there.

"But what is it?"

She giggled. "It's a Time Machine, silly!"