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]
Well. Looks like it's time for speed drills. [He floats up himself, turning toward the Battle Dome.] There and back, once. Try to keep up. [Of course, Vegeta's going to leave Firo in the dust, with a sudden blue energy flaming around him, and he takes off, a streak of blue in the sky.
THERE ARE REASONS FOR THIS, TRUST HIM.]
[action]
Speed? How fast--?
[Well, shoot. He curses to himself and takes off, trailing after Vegeta. He can't go faster than what would be a light jogging speed if he were on land, certainly not nearly as fast as Vegeta. Part of him wants to sprint there with all the energy he has left, but he grits his teeth and forces himself to conserve it; he'll just have to take the hit to his pride when the inevitable insults about his slowness come.]
[action]
[He comes back to stop right in front the boy, hovering in midair.]
Now you see the goal. Got it?
[action]
Y-yeah.
How long did it take you to get that... fast?
[He hesitates to compliment Vegeta, but there comes a point when you have to admit when something's impressive.]
[action]
But cheer up. You might be able to meet a visible fraction of that speed some day before you die. Heheh. So that's what you can start working on. [He starts floating down toward the ground. Really, if Firo could improve his speed, he might even have enough energy to blast things one day. Right now, probably not.]
Come on. I think playtime's over and we can get down to business.
[action]
Hmph, good for you.
[He follows Vegeta to the ground and lets himself drop once he has about two feet left to go.]
Did your kid even agree to this?
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Bulla! Where are you? Come here!
[action]
I'll be right there!
[She walks into the room, blowing on her nails to dry them a little faster.]
What's up, Dad?
[action]
[Hey, he remembered Firo's name!]
[action]
She doesn't look that tough, but Firo knows that's not something you can always judge by appearance.]
Oh, uh, hi. Nice to meet you.
[action]
Hi Firo! So, you can use ki, huh? What have you learned to do so far?
[action]
Because that's what he does.]
[action]
Just the basic stuff so far. A little bit of the flying, but not very fast yet.
[It hurts to admit that he's not very good at it, but Firo realizes that if they do wind up practicing together it's better to be as honest as possible.]
[action]
[Being half-saiyan, Bulla was just born with enough ki to do it and that was the one use of ki she'd grasped fairly easily.]
So...what kind of training did you have in mind, Dad? A flying race?
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When Vegeta's done, he pipes up:]
So, if you could help me out, we'd appreciate it. But you don't have to.
[He'd feel bad hitting (or trying to hit, if she's like her dad) a girl, especially if she didn't even want to fight him.]
[action]
[Mostly because it forces one to become so good at flying that it's second nature.]
So...um. This might sound like a weird question, but how much of a hit can you take?
[She doesn't want to punch him through a tree like she did when sparring with poor Tenten.]
[action]
[Because honestly, Vegeta hasn't hit Firo as hard as he can yet. He'll probably get around to it.]
[action]
...As hard as you want. I'll tell you if it's too much.
[Yeah, he knows he's going to regret that. But he has the elixir to repair a good amount of damage, so he thinks he at least won't die.]
[action]
[Especially since she's gotten stronger since that incident where she punched Tenten through a tree. Particularly after recovering from her cultist inflicted injuries. Near-death experiences do that to Saiyans.]
[action]
He stands silently. It's not his conversation, but he'll jut in when he feels like it.]
[action]
...Listen, I'll be fine. You ready or what?
[Sorry, Bulla, he's not going to very helpful. He deserves what he gets.]
[action]
[She's still going to hold back. In fact, she decides to let him land the first blow. She'll start by hitting him just a little harder than he hits her and then step up the force from there.]
All right. Let's start. Hit me as hard as you can. I've sparred with Dad before and been okay, so don't worry about hurting me.
[Admittedly, he'd pulled his punches, but not as much as he'd have to pull them for someone who didn't have saiyan blood.]
[action]
In fact, he's stepping back now to make sure he's completely out of it. If only he had popcorn.]
[action]
He nods, trying to block from his mind the fact that he's about to punch a little girl. A little girl who could probably kick his ass, but still a little girl.]
Um, I'm sorry, miss.
[With that out of the way, he steps forward to swing at her shoulder. Not the best target, but he's afraid it would be rude to hit anywhere else. He's a pretty hard hitter for a human, but nothing extraordinary.]
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[action] don't wait for me, i'll have him jut in when he's got something to say npsnps
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