Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
misterbrief) wrote2013-01-11 03:14 pm
misterbrief) wrote2013-01-11 03:14 pm
Entry tags:
1st Taunt | Voice/Action
[Action]
[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...!
[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...!
[Action]
You shouldn't pull those out, you know. They're kinda in the way, but taking 'em off kills you, I guess. [He's not entirely sure on that part, given the sort of injuries that he's survived, but he doubts anyone would want to find out first-hand.]
((OoC: Sorry for how long it took me to reply - it's been a busy week. :( Hopefully I can get a more consistent tagging speed now.))
[Action]
Arrrgh, I think I've already figured that much out, thanks- [In which he struggles to stand back up, slowly but surely getting there but looking very strained in the process, leaving him rather out of breath.]
[And then gets a better look at his fellow Saiyan. Yep, there he stood, back in his adult body; and Vegeta's shock isn't hidden at the sight.]
What happened? When were you able to return to your normal size? [Flabbergasted, this one is.]
((OoC: It's fine! I'll shoot you a message on AIM whenever you're on. :3))
[Action]
[And now it's Goku's turn to look confused.] Huh? I dunno what you mean by that - I've been about this tall for as long as you've known me!
[Action] o/
Nevermind! Is there somewhere else we can go? I'm tired of standing out here in the middle of the street, being gawked at like I'm some kind of zoo animal.
[Action]
[Action]
Alright, where is it then. [Vegeta starts forward, shakily, but starts.]