8.5th...Taunt | Fourth Wall!

[misterbrief]

[Waking up as normal on the weekend as he always does, getting ready in the morning and heading out for another grueling day of training brought a surprise.

One that now, for some reason, he remembered from last year. A whole bunch of people he doesn't want to talk to but oh guess what, they're going to bug him anyway. But this year it's a little different for him. There might be quite a few irritants running amok, but he's got his eyes out this year. For more people from home. Curiosity killed the cat, so instead of training for eight to twelve hours today, he decides to cut it a little short at six and then make himself available in the village.

As always, he can be found at the Battle Dome, doing a usual training routine, and then doing more work with his sword that he's taken up to learning to fight with recently. He can be interrupted in between breaks, or during his training with his sword- but be wary, there are explosions that are rocking the entire building!

Afterwards he makes his way to Seventh Heaven to get a meal. It's far easier to spot people at a place like that, and holy cosmos does he have a ton of food in front of him. Piles and piles of it. And needless to say Vegeta is tearing through it, plates being emptied faster than you can blink. But yet, still managing to eat it somewhat gracefully. Somewhat being a relative term here.

Or, he can be found anywhere in the square in the main part of Luceti, around the Item Shop, Grocery Store, Blacksmith and Clothing Shop, among others, leaning up against a building and watching some of the crazy go down. Making notes of people he'd like to stay the heck away from just in case they pop up here later. Run in to him here, figuratively or literally, to bug him if you want.

Later in the evening, to relax he heads to the Hot Springs. Because hopefully here he can get away from the masses, because let's face it, it's given him a giant headache.

Or, create your own adventure.]

Comments

[misterbrief]

[He grins back. Is she impressed? She should be, according to him.]

One of them. There's far more to it than meets the eye.

[alittlebitfiery]

[Excited? Maybe? Impressed...well, that's harder.]

That's pretty cool. I've never met anyone else with a semblance like mine, really.

[She looks around again.]

So this place just...takes whatever you throw at it? You can't break it or burn it down or shoot a bunch of holes in it?

[misterbrief]

[He raises an eyebrow. He didn't know others could do what he does unless they were taught how.]

Yes, I could throw blasts that would tear an entire planet apart at it and it doesn't do a darn thing against this building. But I'd say that's all for the better.

[alittlebitfiery]

[That catches her attention and she looks back at him.]

Throw blasts? Can you show me?

[misterbrief]

I don't see why not. [Besides, she's one without wings. She isn't going to be here long anyway. And it feeds his ego.]

[He shows her into a chamber, cracking his neck a a few times.]

I'd stand back if I were you.

[However, he doesn't wait long. He lifts one hand, palm aimed at the far wall, and lets a blast off, slamming violently into the wall and creating a wind that would knock over a normal human. One that should have taken out the entirety of it, but of course doesn't due to the properties of the shifts protecting the building.]

[alittlebitfiery]

[It doesn't knock Yang over, though she does have to brace herself, her gauntlets extending down her arms as she shields her face, hair and clothes whipping behind her.]

When the wind and smoke passes, she lowers her arms slowly, her eyes wide.]

...Holy crap.

[misterbrief]

I did warn you, after all. [He looks back, smirking as he lowers his hand.] I'm sure that exceeded your expectations, by that reaction.

[alittlebitfiery]

Pretty much...

[She just kind of considers him now.]

And you don't need a gun or anything to do that?

[misterbrief]

A gun? Absolutely not. This kind of power is far more potent than any kind of gun could produce. But, I'm guessing you wouldn't have this sort of thing in your world.

[He knows by now though that a lot of worlds don't. So it's more him being an elitist prick more than anything.]

[alittlebitfiery]

Well. We have aura and semblance, which is...sort of similar. But I need a projectile to carry mine.

[She holds up an arm and indicates her gauntlets.]

These are shotguns too.

[misterbrief]

That's a bit of interesting technology. Those certainly don't look like weapons. [The lasers Frieza's dogs wore were even bigger than that.] But the real question is, does it pack a punch. That's what I'd like to know.

[Yeah, maybe he wouldn't use them ever. But he knows some people who could.]

[alittlebitfiery]

[She grins.]

Thanks. I designed them myself. They're gauntlets and shotguns.

[Yang isn't having fun if it's not hand to hand. She looks around the room for a moment, and then picks a spot and throws her arm back before she lurches it forward. The shotgun fires, and then the bullet ignites, into a flaming projectile that explodes as it crashes into the wall.]

[She won't be blowing up any buildings, but she's still proud of herself.]

[misterbrief]

[He watches, arms folded and looking seemingly unimpressed with the display. However, he definitely finds those gauntlets of hers quite useful. For something that he doesn't think wasn't as powerful as his attacks, they certainly looked like they really did indeed, pack a punch.]

Is it necessary to have this 'aura' and 'semblance' for those things to work?

[alittlebitfiery]

Well...no. I mean, you could just shoot them. Or punch people.

[She shrugs.]

But they wouldn't be nearly as useful for someone else as they are for me.

[misterbrief]

You'd be surprised.

[New goal: get a hold of a pair, give them to Bulma, let her dissect the shit out of them and make them even better. So then when his wife goes out on a draft, she can kill all the god damn things.

Plus, it gets her out of his hair knowing she can take care of herself so he can kill the rest of the things and not have to babysit. Yep. This is a good plan.]

Do you have any more of those or is that it?

[alittlebitfiery]

More? These are unique. I made them.