Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (
misterbrief) wrote2013-04-15 01:24 pm
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5th Taunt | Voice/Action
[It's been a little over a week now since Vegeta's disappearance, and thankfully for him at the moment they've decided to simply dump him in the woods where no one can see him.
Or rather, her.]
[His eyes open finally. How long had he been here passed out? Either way, it didn't matter and he finally was out of the hands of those misbegotten scientists. It was really too bad he couldn't kill them whenever they took him, he wishes he could. His head is cloudy and he's awfully groggy still, searching for the journal next to him. Vegeta soon discovers that his hand...his whole arm wasn't that familiar mass of muscle belonging to his arm. It was still muscular but toned and...
...HOLY COSMOS...
Cue the shocked look as he looks down, feeling the recognition of a dress settled on his body rather than the pants he should be wearing hits him. He had breasts. What in the galaxy he had breasts.
What have they done!? He was a woman! Could the Malnosso honestly think of anything more humiliating than this!? How did they expect him to go home looking like a girl? He's never going to hear the end of it! Bulma and Bulla would never let him live it down until the end of time! Why him, honestly?]
Voice
[Ok. He's female now. It's fine. Wait no it's not fine. It's not fine, no no no no no it's awful and it's horrible. This will not be permanent, but who knows how long this will last. One small problem though...how does he dress himself? He mulls over that in his head, it couldn't be that bad. The pants and shirt aren't hard, but...underwear? Bras? He's simply got no clue, he doesn't know what size he is anymore in the hips and he definitely doesn't know his bust. Perhaps he should ask his family.
No, that is a horrible idea, give them more fuel for the fire to make fun of him relentlessly. He can dress himself without their help. However his attempts at finding something that fits is a complete failure so far. And he can't wear his Saiyan armor, he wore it in the draft and many different people saw him in it. The last thing he wants is people to figure out who he is.
He could ask Luceti? They won't know the difference, will they? And he does not feel bad about deceiving anyone on the matter either. He cannot believe he is going this far, but to him it's better than having yet another thing on the plate to be made fun of at home. So he's going to choose voice for this one.]
Luceti, let me ask you this. In what way here have you found it easiest to shop for appropriate attire, including your undergarments? I know this may sound strange but where I am from we had a uniform and armor that we all wore as we were constantly in and out of battle at any given moment. [Yes, that sounded generic enough. Playing the military card, and it wasn't really that much of a lie either. But he will lie if he has to, for the love of the universe.] So as you can imagine this is quite new to me. [Except the whole part where it's not, only for the fact that he can't figure out how to put on a damn bra. Girls, help him!]
Action
Clothing Shop
[He'll be attempting to find himself something other than the New Feather dress he's got on, and he needs to try to find undergarments as well- have fun running into him there.]
Seventh Heaven/Around the Square
[He'll be heading over to the restaurant, since he's also starving, so after the dilemma of wearing the appropriate clothing is sorted out he's heading over there. He'll be in the plaza before he gets lunch to mull over how he's going to return home to his wife and child to face the music.]
Battle Dome
[No matter what gender he is he'll still train like usual that night in the dome, if you'd prefer to meet him there.]
House 29
[Mostly for Goku, Bulla and Bulma if they choose this spot to meet him, but if you know where he lives and want to drop by he'll be there as well.]
((OoC: Yeah, Vegeta's been turned into a girl. Karma's a bitch right? So responses will be coming from
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Or rather, her.]
[His eyes open finally. How long had he been here passed out? Either way, it didn't matter and he finally was out of the hands of those misbegotten scientists. It was really too bad he couldn't kill them whenever they took him, he wishes he could. His head is cloudy and he's awfully groggy still, searching for the journal next to him. Vegeta soon discovers that his hand...his whole arm wasn't that familiar mass of muscle belonging to his arm. It was still muscular but toned and...
...HOLY COSMOS...
Cue the shocked look as he looks down, feeling the recognition of a dress settled on his body rather than the pants he should be wearing hits him. He had breasts. What in the galaxy he had breasts.
What have they done!? He was a woman! Could the Malnosso honestly think of anything more humiliating than this!? How did they expect him to go home looking like a girl? He's never going to hear the end of it! Bulma and Bulla would never let him live it down until the end of time! Why him, honestly?]
Voice
[Ok. He's female now. It's fine. Wait no it's not fine. It's not fine, no no no no no it's awful and it's horrible. This will not be permanent, but who knows how long this will last. One small problem though...how does he dress himself? He mulls over that in his head, it couldn't be that bad. The pants and shirt aren't hard, but...underwear? Bras? He's simply got no clue, he doesn't know what size he is anymore in the hips and he definitely doesn't know his bust. Perhaps he should ask his family.
No, that is a horrible idea, give them more fuel for the fire to make fun of him relentlessly. He can dress himself without their help. However his attempts at finding something that fits is a complete failure so far. And he can't wear his Saiyan armor, he wore it in the draft and many different people saw him in it. The last thing he wants is people to figure out who he is.
He could ask Luceti? They won't know the difference, will they? And he does not feel bad about deceiving anyone on the matter either. He cannot believe he is going this far, but to him it's better than having yet another thing on the plate to be made fun of at home. So he's going to choose voice for this one.]
Luceti, let me ask you this. In what way here have you found it easiest to shop for appropriate attire, including your undergarments? I know this may sound strange but where I am from we had a uniform and armor that we all wore as we were constantly in and out of battle at any given moment. [Yes, that sounded generic enough. Playing the military card, and it wasn't really that much of a lie either. But he will lie if he has to, for the love of the universe.] So as you can imagine this is quite new to me. [Except the whole part where it's not, only for the fact that he can't figure out how to put on a damn bra. Girls, help him!]
Action
Clothing Shop
[He'll be attempting to find himself something other than the New Feather dress he's got on, and he needs to try to find undergarments as well- have fun running into him there.]
Seventh Heaven/Around the Square
[He'll be heading over to the restaurant, since he's also starving, so after the dilemma of wearing the appropriate clothing is sorted out he's heading over there. He'll be in the plaza before he gets lunch to mull over how he's going to return home to his wife and child to face the music.]
Battle Dome
[No matter what gender he is he'll still train like usual that night in the dome, if you'd prefer to meet him there.]
House 29
[Mostly for Goku, Bulla and Bulma if they choose this spot to meet him, but if you know where he lives and want to drop by he'll be there as well.]
((OoC: Yeah, Vegeta's been turned into a girl. Karma's a bitch right? So responses will be coming from
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[ He pouted at her, huffing a little, though he was not at all sorry for copping a feel. ]
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And will you quit looking at my behind? I don't need your approval of my outfit, got it!?
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And MMA is Mixed Martial Arts - real, unlike wrestling, and tougher than boxing. It really took off in the 21st century and stuck around after that.
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[ His waved his hands in the air and rolled his eyes. ]
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and if he's successful? They're going flying. About a few hundred feet up.]
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He frowned and looked up at her, looking more peeved than actually worried.]
I do hope you're wearing panties, since you're probably giving some people a show right about now.
[ Damn you for this being cool though. ]
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[He then decides to throw, not drop but throw Kirk from that spot. Yes, from that high in the air. It's ok, he'll save him before he splats.]
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He wanted to say he wasn't frightened, but yeah, he was. His stomach did a nice twist and if he had been in less control of himself, he might had peed a little. As it was, he managed to right himself in the air so he would land feet first, let his legs and lower body absorb the impact and spare his vital organs and upper spine where more important nerve clusters were.
Paralysis, yeah, he could deal.
Brace for impact, or don't, take it loose, less chance of totally shattering his legs. ]
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[He laughs to himself for a moment while watching Kirk fly through the air. Welp, probably about that time to save his sorry human ass isn't it.
So one minute he's floating there and the next minute he's gone, and catches Kirk probably about ten or so feet away from the ground, but the unfortunate instance here is that Kirk managed to right himself in midair, so Vegeta has to come in from the front to slow down the momentum so...they're sort of face to face at the moment.]
You look like you've just seen a ghost! What, didn't you have fun? Would you like to go for another ride? I'd be more than happy to send you again if you'd like.
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And despite all sanity, he's suddenly grabbing your ears and tugging them sharply, like he's trying to steer a dog or a horse or something. ]
Put me down or so help me I will endeavor to see your wife torture you for the rest of your life.
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[ Damn you, for not having a penis for him to roughly kick. DAMN. YOU. He gave another sharp tug and glared at her, and he might have stamped his foot if he could. ]
Down. Now. No dropping.
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There are you happy? Now that I've done something for you, you can do something for me! [Kirk you have the worst friend ever.]
Now dance! [Aaaaaand he shoots a finger out, to shoot little ki blasts at the ground right at Kirk's feet.]
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He skips forward out of the way and growls, reaching up to grab one of her feet to haul her down. ]
You're such an asshole - like a monkey throwing poo!
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I think we're about even now. Normally I wouldn't of wasted the time to catch someone I threw at the ground like that, so consider yourself lucky. [He just laughs. Kirk, you are indeed entertaining.]
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[He smacked her foot and smirked. ]
Nice panties, by the way.
[ Not that he was really looking, but he thought it would get a rile out of the other all the same. ]
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You know, I can only think of one other person who is more disgusting than you. Keep your eyes off of me or next time I'm not going to be so nice about your next air fare. [He's going to close his legs and float back down to the ground. Gross.]
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[ He rolled his eyes and resisted poking his chest, because poking a girl in the chest is not a good idea. Ever. Even if they used to be a man. ]
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I can't wait until this is over. I honestly do not know how females can stand being gawked at by people like you. [And Master Roshi.]
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I hope this is ok!