10th Taunt | Video (Backdated to July 1st)

[misterbrief]

[He's not going to beat around the bush. When the video pops on, it's clear Vegeta is in his workout clothing, in the Battle Dome, and looking HORRIBLY ANGRY because SOMEONE has been pranking him for the past week with Justin Beiber.]

Alright, I'm only going to say this once. Whoever the prankster is that continues to play that hideous music during my training sessions is going to pay with their life. When I find you, I'm going to rip both of those arms of yours right out of their sockets.

And if any one of you know who it is, you had best tell me now. I might even consider letting you get out of this scot-free if you turn in the clown that continues to elude me.

[And with that, he slams the journal shut in anger. He'll check it again later that night, when he's cooled down a bit.]

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[Video] July 1st forever unless otherwise stated

[enchantressofore]

... Music can be programmed in?

[ Of all the things to key in on... ]

[Video] absolutely

[misterbrief]

Apparently so, since I've had to suffer from it all week!

[Okay maybe he's still kind of mad. Kind of. Understatement.]

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[windandrain]

[...What...the...hell...is...huh?!

Okay, so...this is probably just someone playing a stupid prank, and he's being grouchy about it, but all the same, tonight was one of their nights to have dinner. And if it was something that was driving him to a rampage...then talking to him might be good for his blood pressure.

There were times when she wondered if his blood vessels were made of solid steel. And there were times when she wondered if Saiyan blood was literally lava.

So...a while later she meanders on out to find him in the forest or something, a rather large basket loaded with dinner under one arm. May as well bring the food along. And curiously, she has an instrument case on her back too.]

Vegeta? I brought dinner to you tonight.

KAY

[misterbrief]

[He's out here because he needed to cool off a bit. He didn't let that stupid music interrupt his work but he's still pretty bent out of shape about it.]

You came all the way out here to bring me dinner. [It's an angry statement rather than a question, even though he's not mad at Saori.]

[voice.... ish]

[etherealblast]

[Aaaand Vegeta will have to give Fayt a second, he hit the button for voice before he'd finished laughing.]

[misterbrief]

What's so funny. [He doesn't wait for Fayt to finish laughing.]

[thelittlemacthatcould]

Gee... [Normally he'd keep his nose out of this one but it's sort of hard to ignore someone fiercely pissed and almost frothing at the mouth.] With all due respect, sir, I don' think threatenin' to hurt somebody bad is gonna make anybody wanna help you much.

omg mac <3

[misterbrief]

Perhaps not, but it sure will get the message across to the perpetrator.

[Look at this stern face. This is the face of the most serious man ever.]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[The last few days someone might have spotted a tall, broom headed man clad in red fleeing the battle dome laughing. That might have given him away as the culprit to anyone near to spot him. Today as he walks from a training session and catches the very tail end of Vegeta's rant he look genuinely clueless.] What's wrong and you're screaming about now, grumpy? Or should I just not ask and check my journal?

[Action]

[misterbrief]

[He rounds on Vash, steam still coming out of his ears.]

Because some moron thinks it's a pretty good joke to continue to interrupt my training by programming in this stupid music to play when I'm training!

[He's red in the face he's so mad. So, so mad.]

voice;

[ahappylie]

[He snickers]

What will you do if they only have one arm to begin with?

voice;

[misterbrief]

What are you trying to say? [Is Souji admitting to it? Vegeta's sure Souji has both arms though. But he can change that if Souji wants.]

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[gunkonmyboot]

Not bad. Didn't know music can be played either.

[On the music train, choo choo! And, there might be a grin on his face.]

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[misterbrief]

Listen, android, I don't have time for your foolish banter. Are you here to confess or here to irritate me.

voice;

[universal_charm]

What counts as "hideous" music? Giving a description can actually help you narrow it down, you know.

<sub>[ Not that he really plans to help, he's just rather curious on what type of music gets him so particularly angry.

And it's kind of funny when you threaten people over music. ]</sub>

voice;

[misterbrief]

Whatever it was that was playing in the Battle Dome, that's what. [He doesn't know what it's called other than pop music. And not all pop music is bad, just BEIBER is bad.]

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[the_dead_pool2]

And here I thought you seemed every inch a belieber.

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[misterbrief]

A what.

[No really what.]

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[foundafamily]

...Have you finally gone off the deep end?

[Video]

[misterbrief]

Have I gone off the deep end? Absolutely not! [He has every reason to be angry he's convinced]

voice

[dickmoves]

Somebody got up on the wrong side of the feather bed.

voice

[misterbrief]

Oh yes, I'm sure you'd be delighted to know if someone were messing with your important training modules.

[Wakes up on the wrong side EVERY DAY]

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[tsundroid]

[An amused sound goes here.]

Video;

[misterbrief]

Oh, what do you want.

[Blasted android...]

[stilldontgotit]

Hey, it could always be worse.

[Though Riku gives Vegeta an apologetic smile.]

Don't get me wrong, I'm sure the music's obnoxious, but at least you aren't having to put up with "It's a Small World."

[misterbrief]

I don't even know what that song is.

[Does he even want to know]

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash had left Vegeta by now, but was not liking what he was hearing over the journal and all the blaming the prince was doing. He had to stop this before the wrong person got hurt. Vash grabs the journal and shouts into it as if he was really excited.]

VEGETA! I think I found out who played that music at you! And it wasn't any of those guys!

[Voice]

[misterbrief]

I'm listening.

[Go ahead Vash, tell him.]