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.

[Video]

[enchantressofore]

Why would they do so in the first place? Wouldn't it only serve as pointless distraction?

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.]

[Video]

[misterbrief]

How should I know? They did it only to irritate me!

[That's what he's assuming! Why else would someone play such awful music?]

[windandrain]

Essentially, yes. And to talk.

[She doesn't seem bothered by it. And he should know better than to even suspect her by now. Her brand of pranks tend to be more physical.

But then, he might.]

[misterbrief]

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

[Video]

[enchantressofore]

So there is someone who has nothing better to do with their time than to irritate you beyond belief.

[ Does this fool not value his life? Really, she doesn't understand why someone would even consider doing that to Vegeta. All things considered... ]

... Perhaps you should have someone guarding the console, to make certain that it is no longer tampered with.

[misterbrief]

I'm not in the mood for talk tonight, if you haven't noticed.

[He glares, really wanting to be left alone, though he does eye the bit of food she's brought with.]

[etherealblast]

Maybe they thought it might help your training regiment? [Nope, still snickering a little.]

What kind of music is it?

[Video]

[misterbrief]

[He's pissed he's even allowed it to happen. He feels like he should be enough to keep them from messing with it...]

Those idiots only have seconds to toy with the console before the program locks when I step inside and begin the simulation. I should be enough, I can't figure out how they're sneaking past me. But hear me, when I find them.

[misterbrief]

No, it doesn't. [Beiber doesn't help anything.]

It's pop music. Or is your world so far gone that you don't have that.

[Video]

[enchantressofore]

... If you are certain.

[ Not sure if willing to push it... So maybe a change of topic is in order. ]

How is that sword faring for you? The one bearing your crest.

[etherealblast]

Pop music? [Oh Vegeta, music doesn't die. It just evolves. He lets out another short laugh at the mental image that produces, though. Of course pop would get on Vegeta's nerves.]

Well.... at least it's energetic? [Hopefully that answers Vegeta's question.]

[windandrain]

But you are in the mood for food.

[She steps closer, not put off in the slightest. Opening the basket, the wind around them sets up a picnic cloth.]

Sit. Tell me what happened while we eat. Maybe I'll be able to figure out who.

[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.

[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?

voice;

[ahappylie]

[He snickers]

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

[video]

[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.]

[Video]

[misterbrief]

The one you crafted is fine. [Aka he hasn't broken it yet.]

I destroyed quite a few cultists with that blade, I'll have you know.

[misterbrief]

[He lets out an exasperated, irritated sigh and sits.]

I don't know what else there is to say. Somehow they managed to mess with the programming in the seconds before I started the simulation. It's as simple as that.

[misterbrief]

It's not even good pop. [He doesn't mind good pop.] It's music with some of the most vulgar lyrics I've ever heard. It's disgusting!

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.]