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It was a warm spring afternoon as Goku, Bulma and Oolong sped down a dirt road on their motorcycle in search of the remaining Dragon Balls. With four already in hand, and the Dragon Radar indicating another one within a day's travel, their goal of finding all seven balls and summoning the Eternal Dragon had never seemed closer. Not wanting to brave the remote country roads by night, the trio pulled over by a river to make camp 'til morning.
"Ok, time to start setting up camp while there's still daylight." said Bulma, feeling a bit winded after the long trip. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a capsule marked '1'. She then clicked down the release button and lobbed it several meters away. With an ear-popping "BOM!" and a plume of smoke, the capsule released the cottage stored inside.
"Phew, that was tiring." sighed Bulma.
"THAT was tiring." Oolong commented with a snide grumble. Always with the dramatic overplay. Geez this woman was something else. Goku, of course, didn't mind. Even if there were times when Bulma's nonsense got to be too much for him, for the most part he was tolerant of it.
The three travelers retired to the house for a nice dinner... sort of, Bulma had to keep whacking Goku with a club to keep him from literally inhaling all of it. When he passed out with all the knock-outs bumps on his head eventually leading to too much pain he was reasonably well fed anyway so she didn't feel bad. Afterward it was time for bed.
Bulma walked into her private bathroom and set her daily vitamin supplements down on the counter. The several bottles she placed on the counter contained acne preventatives, Vitamin-D supplements, hair revitalizers - everything a young woman trying desperately to land herself a boyfriend could require. Among the vitamins was also a bottle containing the pills she had given Oolong to keep him under her control - inducing loss of bowel control in the victim whenever someone stated the trigger word "Piggy!" As Bulma reached for one of the bottles, she suddenly yawned, causing her outstretched arm to knock the bottles over.
"Oh darn it." she moaned. "They're all mixed up now...well they shouldn't be too hard to sort out."
She carefully put all of the pills back into what she assumed were their correct bottles, paying close consideration to the consequences of guessing incorrectly but not being all too keen on what all the right ones should be regardless. With her vitamins back in their bottles, Bulma picked out each of her nightly doses and gulped them down. She finished preparing for her beauty sleep, then crawled into bed, with no clue what chemical forces were now going to work on her insides.
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