Chapter #4Chi-Chi's gang problem and Bulma's solution by: Chaos Magnet   It had been some time since Goku had died, and life at the Son household had taken a turn for the worst. Gohan and the other Z-Warriors had gone off planet to save the universe, again, and would not be back for at least another month; leaving Chi Chi alone with an infant Goten. It was during this time when a group of criminals began to extort the people in the mountain community. They threatened everyone unless they were paid for "protection", and those who refused found themselves without a house or in the hospital.
At first, the martial artist housewife tried to resist. When they appeared on her doorstep she sent the first few soaring through the air, but the others proved to have a great deal of training. Chi Chi fought hard, but was defeated by the highly skilled enforcers of the gang. She was knocked out by a blow to the head and woke up with a note pinned to her door, warning her that if she didn't pay them the next time, they would get serious.
Worried, but unwilling to cave in to the pressure, and traveled to Bulma's home in hopes of a solution. With her husband and son dead and away respectively, and another son too young to speak or walk, she was put into a spot that she didn't think she could get out of alone, but Chi Chi knew that if anyone could help her it was Bulma.
Chi Chi arrived at her long time associate's house the next day, Goten was left with her father for the time being for his safety. She was quickly welcomed and stated her situation to Bulma, holding back her tears as she did.
"Why don't you ask your father, or Master Roshi for help? Wouldn't that be the more prudent thing to do?"
While she could ask assistance from her father or Master Roshi, but those crooks threatened her and her family, and she wasn't going to let that go unchallenged, and she let Bulma know this. While she explained her eyes narrowed and her hands clenched tightly, shaking slightly in anger.
"That's why I need your help, Bulma. I figured that you would be the person to see to get something I could use to beat them and take them down for good."
Bulma thought what she had on hand that could be of use. Any explosives or projectiles were a bad idea, they could cause accidental damage to the surrounding area, something she knew Chi Chi didn't want to happen. Even stun weapons would require her to leave herself open while she used them. No, gadgets like that would not do, but she remembered something that she had put on hold a few years ago.
Following her time on Namek, Bulma had set to work on a device that would make sure she was never so vulnerable again. It was a device that worked along the same lines as her Micro Band, another device which shrunk its wearer in size. This new device only needed its power source adjusted and it would be fully operational. Once worn it would increase the size, strength, and density of the musculature of its wearer.
"Alright, Chi Chi, I do have something that could work. I'll need a little time to finish it, but when it's done you will have strength enough to crush steel and a body that can take artillery fire. All you'll need to do is strap it to your wrist and turn it on."
The green haired scientist excused herself and went to make the finishing touches on her invention. Twenty minutes later she returned, with a watch-like device in hand, made of material similar to Saiyan armor, tough and flexible in order to fit the wearer when in use.
"Here, Chi Chi. Strap it on, and push the button."
Doing as she was instructed, Chi Chi activated the device, and the changes were immediate. Her clothing exploded outward, torn to shreds as newly grown muscle pushed its way through. She gained almost three feet in height, and her breasts increased by four cup sizes. When it was over, she stood naked in a circle of her torn clothes, her imposing body of pure muscle completely nude.
Bulma congratulated herself at the success of her invention, even more impressed by the results than she had thought. The newly enlarged Chi Chi began to experimentally flex her muscles, trying to gauge just how strong she was now.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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