moving, followed closely by the blue-haired girl.

After a short walk, the two children arrived at a gloomy entrance to a remote stone cave. Bulma stopped immediately behind Vegeta and risked a frightened look inside.
"And should I go in there?" She swallowed nervously. The boy only had a tired shrug in response.
"Stay here if you don't dare.", He replied tightly tied and disappeared into the darkness.
`Bulma, don't be a rabbit! Do it for science. ´, the girl said like a prayer and followed the Saiyajin unobtrusively.

There was a dim light not far from the entrance. Upon closer inspection, she recognized a campfire that cast a faint glow on the stone walls and enveloped the gloomy surroundings with a little warmth. Near the rest stop she stretched a large sphere made of a strange material. That must be the said space capsule!
As she approached, she recognized a small, sturdy figure, about the same size as the boy who had brought her here. Maybe a little bigger.
Unexpectedly, the figure stepped into the light of the burning flame and grinned sweaty at Bulma's companion.
He looked a lot more personable and had a no less crazy hairstyle, only that it stood apart in all directions and didn't seem to be tame.He too wore almost the same suit, but with the small difference that it did not have such a strange symbol on the armor as the one with the flame hairstyle.
"Great, Vegeta! Could you get us our dinner? I might have a bad steam.", Bulma looked greedily and rubbed his stomach unabashedly.
"What ... how? Me, your dinner.", The blue-haired stuttered hysterically and took three steps back.
"No, Kakarott! Not our dinner, but our ticket back home. She says her father is a scientist and could fix our space capsule."
"Oh ... great! And I thought there was finally something between the teeth.", He grumbled to himself, not very enthusiastic.
"You only have one thing on your mind!" He snapped at him, annoyed. "Come on, we have to get the space capsule outside. I need your help."
"Not necessary!", Bulma interfered.
"And how do you think your father will fix it if it's here in Hell."
Bulma quickly stripped off her backpack and rummaged in it for what felt like an eternity. But then she found it and proudly pulled it out of her pocket.
"Ha ... there it is! My dad told me I should only use it in an emergency ... but I think it's one!"
Vegeta stepped to Bulma's side curiously and looked at the object in her hand.
"It's a Hoipoi capsule. A very important invention of my father. See what it can do!", Bulma chattered excitedly and threw the capsule towards the spaceship. In a few seconds it made loud PUFF and thick smoke rose and enveloped the strange ball. After the smoke evaporated, it mysteriously disappeared, leaving only the Hoipoi capsule lying on the ground.
"Darn it! Where's my space capsule." Vegeta growled angrily. Kakarott rubbed the back of his head, confused.
Bulma stepped over and picked up the capsule. "In here. It is a means of transporting large objects, here on earth." Vegeta admired the capsule from all sides and was amazed that she couldn't stop.
"Wouldn't have thought that you Tarrakians had such a technology. It was said that we Saiyajins are worlds superior to you."
"As you can see, we also have a lot to offer!" Bulma shot back, sniffing.
"We won't see that until after your father has repaired our spaceship." Vegeta folded her arms and gave Bulma a superior and arrogant look.
He would never admit that humans were anything ahead of Saiyajins. Bulma had understood that from the first encounter with this stubborn, proud warrior boy. What a strange people, these Saiyajins!