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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Yes, of course I was! [Twitch twitch.] And I wouldn't underestimate a superior warrior race if I were you, Captain. Even less the Prince of the Saiyans-! [BRAAAAG.]

[But even with all that boasting he actually had no plans on destroying anything unless it meant he could leave Luceti.]

[So he just scoffs instead.] Well if you're so versatile why don't you come up with a plan to get all of us out of this little predicament?

If you're wanting me to bow and scrape, you can forget it. We got plenty of those on earth, and believe me, it's not as impressive as you think.

_{[Trying so hard to pop your bubble here, though, okay, maybe deep down it was kind of impressive, being a prince.]}

Sorry if any major tech that could be used to transmit to my ship or break whatever barrier's around here is kept away from us. It's pretty basic here.

Maybe it isn't impressive for earthlings. [The stick is really far up his butt on this one.] And yes, I've noticed. I haven't had one insane driver try to run me over yet. [West City is a pretty bustling place, after all. And no flying cars zipping around was weird.]

I guess that means i'll have to find a way out of here for everyone. I'm sure it won't be difficult. [He's not mentioning his failure with the barrier earlier, or the lack of any idea of how to get out at all.]

Yeah, I guess that's a bonus out here, though I'm waiting for someone to get a horse and buggy and throw that out the window.

And you can try, and I wish you luck. But so far seems like you only get out of this cage if the Mollies decide to kidnap you.

Hmf. [Yeah, he'd heard of that. The mallynapping.] Well, they'll be awfully sorry if they decide on me as their next target.

[An eyebrow, however, goes up at the thought.]

Have you been kidnapped by these fools?

Well, you think you'll make them sorry - I haven't heard of anyone who has. Mostly it's YOU who come back sorry.

And yeah, I have - for a month. Came back bruised up like a dropped apple and I couldn't talk to a girl for weeks without vomitting.

[Well that sounded awful. The vomiting part, that is. He feels like the girls were spared the trouble of having to deal with him.]

What in the galaxy did they do to you? [He sounds as disgusted as he probably should from the news.]

_{[He is a lady killer, sir! And a man killer, but it's not his fault he's so charming.]}

I don't remember much of it. I think my brain naturally blocked out the trauma and I'm sure they had me under for stuff. I remember a lot of needles, a lot of being alone and... scared, I guess. When I came back, I had bruises all over, like I had been stuck with a bunch of needles again and again.

[All the needle business really made him wonder how Kakarot's been able to stay here for any longer than five minutes, let alone an hour because that was his worst nightmare.

He's not even sure himself if he'd be ok with getting stuck with needles repeatedly. Vegeta isn't entirely sure what to say, at first at least. You can't fight if you're unconscious, so that was out of the question.

That information was a little unnerving for Vegeta, Kirk. The silence might give that away. But he finally thinks about it a little more, and angrily responds.]

And they just dumped you off like a failed experiment. [Great, this was wonderful.]

Yeah, more or less, and not with the best clothing. I was lucky my friends found me before I caught something, cause I'm pretty sure my immune system was shit right then.

[He's definitely heard enough at this point. That's put him in an awful mood, one that no one wants to deal with.

But he needed one last thing.]

I've got a lot to think about then during my stay here. And much to do, it seems. [He really doesn't sound happy at all over the journal.] Is that what you go by? Captain?

Nah, that's only on the ship and formal stuff - and Spock, but Spock's a grade-A stick in the mud.

_{[And his best friend, but Spock doesn't need to know that.]}

You can call me Kirk.

Well, Kirk- I believe I've rested long enough to get back to my living quarters. So, if you don't mind, I'll be doing just that. [There's a groan as he finally successfully stands up from his little fit of rage from trying to destroy one of his wings.]

And you can call me Vegeta. [He figured he might talk to Kirk again, so he might as well know his name.]

Vegeta, huh? Well, nice to meet you. And remember - pulling your wings? BAD.

[Vegeta will just growl in that 'yeah I know you don't need to remind me' kind of growl in response before he closes his journal and starts his slow and painful walk back to Community House 3.]

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All I can see is them playing pool and Kirk whipping Vegeta's ass at it

Can this happen? please? xD

LOL, YES, YES IT CAN.

YES /victorybaby.gif/

/DIES LAUGHING

Sorry for the quiet, was traveling to my new home!

I know you were! No worries!

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Now when should they meet next... /steppes fingers/

Hmm...this is a good question >:D