Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (
misterbrief) wrote2013-10-16 07:20 pm
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7th Taunt | Video/Action
Video:
[Hey, look, he's back with another subject that he's getting real sick and tired of explaining to people. That and after all the crap that's happened to him in the past few months, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to let people know, especially after a conversation he had with Cliff recently.]
Now I'm only going to explain this to the lot of you once. Now watch.
[He's out next to a sheer cliff, at the base of the mountain range. The camera is set on top of another rock, as to show the Saiyan Prince with his hand raised and aiming toward the rock wall- and as soon as it's raised, a blast of energy decimates the wall with a loud boom, leaving it as a rocky heap, the dust slowly settling. Vegeta hasn't flinched, and is coming back to pick up his journal again. This may also give away exactly who was responsible for all those explosions that were heard from last week, if people are smart enough to put two and two together.]
Now, with enough diligent training and meditation, which you should be doing anyway, any of you can do that. It's a simple matter of controlling your energy, but if you're not physically fit enough you're not going to be able to do it. In fact, I'd be surprised if even one percent of you manage to be able to achieve even a fraction of the same destructive force I possess. Either way, that might be something you'll all want to start aiming for. And if you're too weak to fight? Fix it.
Now don't misunderstand me. I'm not looking to pick up students. But if you think you can handle it? Then come find me. We'll see what you're made of.
Private to Firo:
Boy, you've stayed hidden long enough. I've got someone for you to meet.
Private to Cliff:
I do believe you and I have things to discuss yet. I'll not have you jumping me anymore with those pathetic attacks of yours, we're fixing that.
Private to Saori:
If you want to see how it's done, I'll be in the Battle Dome the rest of the day. Don't be late.
Action:
[As promised, he'll be at the Battle Dome if anyone decides to try to seek him out. He'll be actually in a chamber, training in a complete power suppressed simulation, working on his battōjutsu that he's taken up learning. Otherwise, those who know where to find him at home can find him at House 29.]
[Hey, look, he's back with another subject that he's getting real sick and tired of explaining to people. That and after all the crap that's happened to him in the past few months, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to let people know, especially after a conversation he had with Cliff recently.]
Now I'm only going to explain this to the lot of you once. Now watch.
[He's out next to a sheer cliff, at the base of the mountain range. The camera is set on top of another rock, as to show the Saiyan Prince with his hand raised and aiming toward the rock wall- and as soon as it's raised, a blast of energy decimates the wall with a loud boom, leaving it as a rocky heap, the dust slowly settling. Vegeta hasn't flinched, and is coming back to pick up his journal again. This may also give away exactly who was responsible for all those explosions that were heard from last week, if people are smart enough to put two and two together.]
Now, with enough diligent training and meditation, which you should be doing anyway, any of you can do that. It's a simple matter of controlling your energy, but if you're not physically fit enough you're not going to be able to do it. In fact, I'd be surprised if even one percent of you manage to be able to achieve even a fraction of the same destructive force I possess. Either way, that might be something you'll all want to start aiming for. And if you're too weak to fight? Fix it.
Now don't misunderstand me. I'm not looking to pick up students. But if you think you can handle it? Then come find me. We'll see what you're made of.
Private to Firo:
Boy, you've stayed hidden long enough. I've got someone for you to meet.
Private to Cliff:
I do believe you and I have things to discuss yet. I'll not have you jumping me anymore with those pathetic attacks of yours, we're fixing that.
Private to Saori:
If you want to see how it's done, I'll be in the Battle Dome the rest of the day. Don't be late.
Action:
[As promised, he'll be at the Battle Dome if anyone decides to try to seek him out. He'll be actually in a chamber, training in a complete power suppressed simulation, working on his battōjutsu that he's taken up learning. Otherwise, those who know where to find him at home can find him at House 29.]
[Action]
He then goes to knock the staff away, going in to try to land a back side kick to Spock's midsection.]
Re: [Action]
Perhaps in this case, they may be equals.
Spock brings the staff up to hit Vegeta in the knees.]
[Action]
Re: [Action]
[Action]
[He jumps back, avoiding the kick, putting himself in a fighting stance with hands raised up in fists to protect his face, arms tucked in to protect his midsection.]
Get up, Vulcan. What are you doing?
Re: [Action]
[Action]
[He turns and rolls with the punch with one of his arms, striking it of course instead of something far more important on his body. Yes, it stings, but he can think of blows that have been far more painful.]
Well, I didn't know I upset you this much today, Spock. [He'll wait for an opening to get his own blows in. One that'll hopefully allow him to knock some of Spock's teeth out.]
Re: [Action]
....but that doesn't mean it won't bruise.]
It is not you with whom I am upset.
[Spock swings another punch.]
[Action]
Re: [Action]
....if he could hurt Vegeta at all]
At least with you I understand your intentions.
[Action]
You know a punching bag works just as well. [He keeps his defense up, but now he's bored.] Why don't you try working out your problem by punching them instead of me?
Re: [Action] (you have my permission to kick his ass or knock him out. XD)
[Action] :3
[Gritting his teeth, he continues to block Spock's blows, until he sees an opening to parry a punch, going out to grab Spock's right arm with his right hand, then spinning to his left to put momentum into throwing his elbow right into the Vulcan's stomach.]
Re: [Action]
Spock falls to his knees, more tired than anything else now... but not because of fighting.]
I hope... I have not bothered you... too severely... [Spock's breathing is laboured.]
[Action]
Re: [Action]
[Spock stands, back bent as he leans his hands on his thighs, catching his breath.]
Thank you for allowing me to.... vent
[Action]
Re: [Action]
I may take you up on this again. Can I count on you to keep this encounter private?
[Spock's eyes narrow as he regards the Prince.]
[Action]
I'm not a teenage girl, Spock. [He assumes that Spock doesn't want him telling Kirk. And believe him, he's not going to tell Kirk shit.]
Re: [Action]
[Have the eyebrow of doom.]
[Action] 1/2
[Action] 2/2
[So. Painfully. Logical.]
Re: [Action] >:D
[You wouldn't have him any other way~
Spock lifts his hand in a Ta'al.]
Until next we meet Prince Vegeta.
[Action]
But you bet as soon as the Vulcan departs, he's holding up his hand trying to do his own Ta'al, his hand not quite working the way he wants it to. How the hell does he get his fingers to move apart like that? He stares in frustration at his attempts, until finally giving up, deeming it a waste of time.]