Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (
misterbrief) wrote2014-08-25 07:38 pm
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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...
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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.]
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.]
[Action, battledome, backdated to 8/26's afternoon]
And she's not sure if she should shoot first and ask questions later, until he seems to transform into a human male. With a tail.
She doesn't even know what to say to that, so she just clears her throat and shifts the blaster in her hands.]
This is my usual room for Tuesday afternoons.
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That's too bad. You're just going to have to find another one, aren't you.
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And Vegeta is kinda rude. But she's dealt with worse. Tarkin was much worse. Mmhmm.]
That's not a problem. Might I have a moment to copy the simulation I've been using?
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[He won't let her inside. His chamber!]
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She is curious about the tail and the transformation, but she has manners. She takes her upbringing as a space princess seriously.]
Then I will. Thank you.
[She turns to walk away but is stopped by a tug on her wrist. The man's strange tail is wrapped tightly around, preventing her from leaving.]
Your appendage seems to have a mind of its own. If you please.
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[So he tries to unravel it, and it doesn't give. His mouth turns up, and Leia should be able to see that he is making a visible effort to get his tail to let go of her, but it won't. It absolutely refuses.]
I...I can't!
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If this is a joke, I don't think it's funny.
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Believe me, this is no joke. It's been misbehaving all day. [He reaches down, and he's actually going to try to pry it off her wrist. Which is actually proving difficult.]
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Do you actually expect me to believe that you cannot control your own tail? That's ludicrous. Release me this instant.
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[Either way, he's still trying to pry it off. He is making some headway, until it finally wins out over him and latches back onto her wrist, losing his grip with his fingers.] Blast it!
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This is the work of the Malnosso then? And you have no control at all? Unbelievable.
[Vegeta, that really hurts! Stop it!]
If that's the only solution, I would be more than happy to blast it.
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I'll get it off, why don't you stop squirming so much!
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[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.
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What do you think I've been trying to do, woman?! [He manages to get a finger underneath the tip of his tail, and is slowly prying it off again.]
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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.
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Correct me if I'm wrong, but you were the one that decided to interrupt me during my training. So who is the rude one here.
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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.
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My, that must be the first time I've ever heard that. [He knows he's rude he doesn't caaaaare] You act as if the more you say so, that I'll suddenly change my tune.
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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.]
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[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.]
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It slips. And his brilliant idea to keep it from wrapping around her wrist only results in it tying the both of them together, the tail circling around both of their wrists and binding them to one another.]
What-! You've got to be kidding me!
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This is incredible.
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He gets angry.
Never so much has he hated his tail, giving it the most dirty look he can muster. Nevermind it's attaching him to this woman whom he's already not fond of, but now he has to waste more time trying to get the two of the apart which CUTS INTO HIS TRAINING TIME]
That's it! I've had enough of this! [He doesn't care if it hurts, him or her, he's getting his stupid tail off of them two of them. He grabs it, starts putting actual ki into the equation now, bending his tail back and causing him quite a bit of pain by the way he's pulling on it.]
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You're hurting me. Stop it, now.
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