It's been a long night for Bulma. The Son family was over visiting; of course, Goten was practically living here anyway, now that he and Trunks were a couple, but tonight Goku, Chi-Chi, Gohan, Videl, and Pan were spending the night as well. Her son from the future, Mirai Trunks, had returned to the timeline as well, permanently.
She suppressed a yawn as she worked in her lab. She had a few projects she was working on now. One was a retrovirus that could make women's breasts bigger. Another would interact with half-Saiyan DNA and make them stronger, just in case they needed to defend the Earth again.
She couldn't suppress another yawn. It was time to go to bed like everyone else and go to bed. She entered a few final commands then staggered out of the lab.
She didn't notice that in her tired state, she'd made a few mistakes. For one, she'd merged the breast growth and half-Saiyan projects.
For another, she'd forgotten to properly secure the samples, and the prototype viruses started to spread throughout Capsule Corp.'s ventilation system...
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