misterbrief: (laughing on the inside)
Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta ([personal profile] misterbrief) wrote2014-08-25 07:38 pm

11th Taunt | Action

Arriving back in Luceti, he returns home, genuinely happy for a change. Because all the hard work has finally paid off. A brown, long monkey tail pokes out of a hole he's created in the seat of his pants, a reward he's been seeking since he found out it was possible. He felt stronger with it. Now he could reach his maximum potential, a level of power he hasn't had access to since he arrived here. He keeps his tail unwrapped, not feeling any danger of having it grabbed or cut off.

But, the tail comes with its own problems. Problems he hasn't had to worry about in thirty years...

Action

A:

[In the morning, he's headed right for the Clothing Shop, getting new pants for the moment with holes in it for his tail. On the way, he seems to be walking normally, tail bobbing behind him, but he's still a little wobbly. So much that out of the blue, he loses his balance...and crashes, right into you. Or maybe he didn't crash into you, maybe you were just walking by when he started to faceplant and his tail instinctively just wrapped around your arm and took you with him on accident. Or maybe he's hanging onto you by his tail because you are heavy enough not to get dragged down.]

B:

[All that shopping has made him sort of hungry, so he heads to Seventh Heaven to get a bite to eat, mowing down food like a vacuum. But it won't go without something happening on the way there. That book you were reading, the coffee you were drinking, or whatever it is you've got, there's a tail wrapping around it trying to thieve it right out of your hands. He doesn't know his tail is doing that, but it's doing its own bit of exploring and wrapping around things. The Malnosso couldn't let him go home without a little bit of mischief, after all.]

C:



[After all is said and done, he's going right to the Battle Dome to test things out. Inside, those who frequent the Dome would find that the man with the golden hair isn't there today- instead there's a man covered in red fur, wild brown hair, and looking quite simian instead of human. He's going through his drills, for speed and strength, taking advantages of the shifts placed on the walls to test out the power of his ki blasts, rocking the room inside. He's coming out every hour to reset the simulation, keeping the form up. He's taller, by a grand total of two more inches, setting him at a towering 5'7''.

Though there is a point in time where he's reverted back to his base form, and he's...latched his tail in what looks like a clamp. And he's leaning forward, using his body weight to pull on it almost as if he's trying to stretch his tail. Either way, it looks painful, especially when he screams in pain, gritting his teeth. What is he doing? Who knows.]
borntorebel: (Thoughtful)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-01 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I am not squirming! Your tail is squeezing too tightly. I am trying not to lise feeling in my hand!

[She seriously contemplates shooting him for a brief second. Instead, she takes a deep bredyh and focuses her mind on a single leaf to calm her thoughts. When she's sure she can be civil again-a mere five seconds later-she opens her eyes and speaks again.]

I would greatly appreciate if you would free me. Please.
borntorebel: (If looks could kill)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-06 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Luckily for them both, Leia's had many years of training to back her up when dealing with unpleasant situations. And enough patience to draw on to get out of this bizarre scenario.

The finger against her already sensitive skin makes her calm mask slip for a second and she snaps a reply back, not sorry at all.]


I'm not sure what it is you've been doing here besides be extremely rude since I arrived.
borntorebel: (Force give me strength)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-06 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's irritated with herself for snapping the way she has though. She knows that she needs to work on her temper. It's unsightly to lose control so easily, but pain is always the first thing that makes her snarky and sharp-toned.]

Then allow me to correct you, sir. I merely came to the Battle Dome for my training. You came out of the room. We spoke and as I attempted to leave, your tail decided to hold me hostage. You're still being rather rude.
borntorebel: (What do you want?)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-06 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just this face forever.]

I seriously doubt anything anyone says to you would change your mind. You don't seem the type.

[You know, reasonable you are not, Vegeta.]
borntorebel: (I can't be more annoyed than I am now.)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-06 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you, I'm sure.

[Except she doesn't sound grateful. She's really annoyed. Just a little bit so that she can get someone at the clinic to heal her wrist. Because there's no way she's going home like this. There will be no training today, obviously.]
borntorebel: (In-cred-i-ble)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-06 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[She looks at him and at the tail quietly for a few long, tense moments. And then she starts laughing, but it's really not a humorous thing.]

This is incredible.
borntorebel: (You forgot about the blasters.)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-09 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[She can tell that the look isn't for her, but his anger in this situation is completely uncalled for. The angrier he gets, the more difficult it is for her to keep her tempter and when he begins to pull on his tail, she reaches for the blaster with her free hand and shoves it in the not much taller man's face.]

You're hurting me. Stop it, now.
borntorebel: (In-cred-i-ble)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-14 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She makes no noise, but her blaster falls two inches, pointing directly at the man(?)'s shoulder as she takes a knee. Her face is a hard grimace as her finger pulls the trigger and the blaster gives its customary kick.

She didn't know if it would damage him, but she was seriously hoping that the force of the blaster shooting would separate them finally. Unfortunately, the shot is wild and she's not lucky enough to be free.]


What. The. Kriff?

[Someone has picked up some bad habits, true.]
borntorebel: (Vader's bane)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-19 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[She's not stupid enough to leave the weapon within his grasp. It's the only leverage she has in this entire situation. However, being forced to her knees changes her center of balance and makes it really obvious the difference in their strengths. A part of her hates him for it, irrationally, but she can control herself enough to get out of this.

She just has to remind herself that she's dealt with worse.]


Well, seeing as how I need to defend myself, having a weapon only makes sense.

[She really wishes she could manipulate matter with the Force the way the Jedi can or that she had a lightsaber. That would be lovely right now.]

If you'd be so kind as to finally let me go, I might be sorry that I shot you.
borntorebel: (Nerf herder!)

[personal profile] borntorebel 2014-09-20 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
There's barely even a singe mark on your shirt, let alone a hole in your shoulder.

[She is starting to regret the fact that she decided to not ask Han to come with her today. Perhaps this could have been avoided if she had.]