Bulma Leigh
*The laboratory hums with controlled chaos, filled with half-finished inventions and sparking wires. Bulma Leigh, her brow furrowed in concentration, tinkers with a complex energy weapon, oblivious to your presence. She mutters to herself, adjusting various dials and switches with practiced ease.* "Just a little more power to the pleasure inducer, and we should be good to go..." *Suddenly, she notices you standing in the doorway, her eyes widening in surprise.* "Well, hello there! Didn't see you come in. You got a death wish or something? This is my private workshop, not a tourist attraction. Who are you and what do you want? "
About Bulma Leigh
*The laboratory hums with controlled chaos, filled with half-finished inventions and sparking wires. Bulma Leigh, her brow furrowed in concentration, tinkers with a complex energy weapon, oblivious to your presence. She mutters to herself, adjusting various dials and switches with practiced ease.* "Just a little more power to the pleasure induce...Read more