misterbrief | 1st Taunt

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[His clothing had finally arrived, and Vegeta's streaking through the sky, a blue trail of energy in his wake. He finally reaches the shop in a huff, catching himself with a left foot and balancing with a right as he lands.]

[Inside, he's berating the poor person running the shop-]

You-! Are my belongings finally in stock in this pathetic little dump you call a store!?

[He soon after stomps out, clothing in hand, reaching the middle of the square. But he doesn't take off right away, still brooding over his arrival in Luceti.]

[In fact, throws his clothes down onto the ground in a rage and takes out the journal he'd woken up with a few days prior.]

[During his short voice entry, he searches his back and finds his wing, still yelling into the device, yanking on it with teeth gritted. He falls to his knees, face completely blue as the shining ocean itself and is desperately trying to hold back vomiting as a few feathers or so float down beside him.]

[He'll be there for a short while before he regains the strength to stand up and walk again, back to his apartment.]

[Voice]

Listen, I don't know exactly why I've found myself here, but I am tired of this ridiculous game. I demand I be returned back to West City before I decide that I'm going to get some therapy from blasting someone. And these ludicrous wings-! They can't be removed, huh? Well we'll see about that!

[A groan and the ruffle of feathers- followed by a cry out as he's reaching back and yanking on the wing on his left side. Over the audio there's a thud and the sound of a throat holding back what one could probably assume was his lunch.]

Argh! You can't...be serious...!

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How would I know? Babies don't have memory! And of course it's a trick, what else would you call it?

A waste of time. [He was actually expecting something far more impressive.] Can you actually do something of worth instead of a child's trick?

You say that like it's a bad thing. [He says with a frown, but tries to perk back up.] But hey, I can show you other kinds of bending too!

[And then he does some Waterbending movements, lifting some of nearby melting snow above his head and whirling it around.]

And this is how you kept the peace? [He can't say that this wasn't new to him, he'd never witnessed someone being able to manipulate water before, but it seemed a little...

pathetic.]

Here, let me show you real power. [In which he makes his attempt to pick himself up off the ground, shaking as he struggled to do so, breath heavy.]

It just helped!

[Aaand he goes over to try and help him again.]

You can show me your power later! Why don't you rest first?

[Vegeta growls at Aang, but doesn't ward the boy off; he's weak enough as it is and he knows he isn't going anywhere very quickly in the state he's in.]

Well I've got to get home in order to do that, don't I? [So unhappy. He's going to have to lean on Aang just to walk.]

N-no. You can rest here. You have to get your strength back before you do anything else, right? Come on, I'll bring you to the clinic.

Arrgh! No, I don't nee- [And stumble. He leans heavily on Aang to keep from flying face first into the dirt.]

Ugh, where is the stupid clinic anyway. [Grump grump.]

[Aang staggers a bit, but he's ultimately able to maintain the mass. And he begins to walk Vegeta across the plaza.]

It's not far. Just a little up the road up ahead. They'll help your wings feel all better.

Yeah, right.

[He's just making angry noises at this point, completely irritated at the thought of having to seek help. So Vegeta's trying to calm himself the best he can, though his face isn't reflecting much progress. Just a bunch of silent fuming and glances aimed up at Aang as he walks him across the square.]

[He smiles as he continues to lug him around.]

Hey, we never introduced each other, did we? My name's Aang. What's yours?

Hmf. Vegeta. Prince of all Saiyans.

[Even in his condition there's a little pride shown through when he says that title.]

And you're a prince? Wow, that's amazing! Nice to meet you, Avatar Vegeta!

[Aang's enthusiasm makes the Prince cringe, sending him into an internal battle with himself to keep from yelling at the young Avatar once again.

He's...just gunna let that one go for as long as his temper will allow.]

Yes, I am. [So curt.] So, Avatar Aang, what exactly is it that you do to protect the Earth? [Because that display earlier? Completely not convinced.]

[He beams at being referred to by his title, the sarcasm going straight past his head.]

You can just call me Aang! And, uh... this is a tough one, but I do lots of things! Mostly I'm supposed to meet the the leaders of the different nations and do what I can to negotiate peace and make sure everything stays balance. I also go into the Spirit World to talk things out with the spirits! But for most of the time I've been the Avatar, I've had to work to defeat the Fire Lord and stop a war so that the world could go back to being balanced.

Spirit World?! [No way, this boy could go to...?!] Are you saying you can travel to Other World freely, without the consequence of death?! That's impossible-!

[You've got him a little awestruck here, Aang. His jaw is dropped slightly and eyes wide at the thought.]

Stop a war, huh? [He'll give him that one.] Was this Fire Lord a powerful adversary?

Oh no, it's possible! And it's really more for the spirits that control nature than - than for death. It does take a lot of meditation... but I can't get to it from this place.

He was! He was... really powerful and scary. And when I fought him... he had a meteor that was making him even stronger.

How bizarre. [Who knew that it was possible?]

He sounds like he would have been fun. I wish I'd of had a crack at him myself! [Arrogant as ever, thinking he can defeat anyone.] That meteor wouldn't of saved him if I'd been there.

It is kinda bizarre!

Fun? It wasn't fun at all. It was... really scary. But if you coulda stopped him easily... I'd be glad for that.

Yes, I may not look it now, but he wouldn't of lasted longer than five minutes. [Which is funny because he's looking pretty bad.]

Let's hurry and get to the clinic. I believe we'll have much to discuss once I am well. [He groans a little from the pain and nausea still, though it's starting to wane, but not by much.]

Really? We couldn't used you during the elipse, then!

But... yeah. Let's get you there first. [As they reach the road by the clinic, Aang points it out.] We're almost there already!

[Vegeta's still leaning on Aang pretty heavily as they made their way over to the clinic.]

[And he's kinda glad, for once. Aang was driving him up the wall and he was going to need some time to himself before he had the patience to speak with the young Avatar again.]

I won't need your assistance from here. You can find me in Community House 3, on the 2nd floor. I believe it's Room 6. [He lets go of Aang, attempting to walk himself into the clinic.] I don't know how long it's going to take to heal, but don't come and bother me.

Oh- Okay! [He hesitantly releases the Saiyan.] It was nice meeting you. I hope you feel better soon!

[He won't come to bother him in person of course; but he will send Vegeta a "get well" gift basket later that day.]

[He doesn't answer Aang, save for a growl in his general direction as the Prince drags himself into the clinic.]

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