Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
misterbrief) wrote2014-08-25 07:38 pm
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...
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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.]
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Fine. Go ahead and get them. I want to see.
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It only needs to take about a minute, maybe less - quickly explain what's up, get them in their balls and get back to Vegeta. He doesn't wait for Vegeta to say anything, letting out both the pokémon back out into the room at two different sides and some distance from himself, the thrown balls moving back to him once the beasts inside are released. ]
Okay - I'll show you the smaller versions first. Saur, I want you to make the ball and Snor, put the energy into your fists like for the earthquake we've been practising. Show him how you do it.
[ Saur nods while Snorlax gruffs in response, but they both get to charging up. The flower pokémon's leaves shake as from the centre of her flower - but above the seed that sticks out - a white, with an aura of green around it, light begins to form up into a ball. It's nothing of the size that Vegeta had caused but it blasts off and hits at the wall with a bang when it hits.
Snorlax's earthquake is less modest for a quick show. His paws flare up with energy around them and growing as he squeezes them in, and he waits until he's built it up enough before crashing them down straight onto the floor. That's loud and shakes the ground, and afterwards Snorlax punches his fists like NO BIG DEAL, HE COULD DO THAT ALL DAY.
Once Red's own feet feel stable again he looks over to Vegeta. ]
So? Is it the same to you?
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Yes and no. Your dinosaur is using some kind of strange energy I've never felt before. The fat one, however, is using something similar to my own. Only he's much, much weaker. How does that one gather the energy necessary for that attack? [He points to Saur.]
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Saur's a plant, so I guess it's energy made from the sun she's taken in? The bigger version of that is called a solar beam, so... [ Makes sense right?? ]
She doesn't need to be in the sun to use it, just be healthy and moving around. But does it work better if she's in the sun - she can charge up much faster, and her hits are stronger too.
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[There are, of course, exceptions.]
Who knows about those two. [Indicating Saur and Snorlax again.]
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Those two have only been travelling with me for half a year now and they can already tap into the power like you saw, and Saur's only been fighting for as long as I've been a trainer! If they can do that, do you really think they can't do more?
[ This old guy always has to sound so snobby! ]
No human in my world can dream about being as strong as a pokémon. Ever.
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You think they can do it, fine. I'll only explain this once, and you are on your own from here, got it?
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If this could really help? Then- ]
Alright. We're listening.
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I would suggest gravity training. If you think they can handle it.
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Ten just might crush your tiny skull into bits.
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[He laughs ominously. What could possibly happen to Red if the gravity was too high bwahahahaha]
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What's so funny about that! What's with old guys laughing at me like cartoon villains all the time!
Geez!
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Hahahahaha. Perhaps us 'old guys' just so happen to be very good at what we do. It's almost as if we were created to be evil.
[Now Vegeta understands why Toriyama made him the way he did. He's not gunna complain.]
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And find as many ways to get in your way! Yes, let's see the moronic oaf make friends with everyone and always save the day, that sounds interesting!
[No it doesn't]
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Time to fold his arms. ]
So what type of hero is he? Goofy but lovable guy with the heart of gold who knows how to get serious and show his true strength when the going gets tough?
And he's gotta have friends who're always there for him by his side that make him feel stronger too!
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How do you know that.
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I'm psychic.
[ Here, have a HEH HEH HEH laugh of his own. ]
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[He's going to the library later today to make sure he got all the DBZ manga and GT anime out because he doesn't know if any came in lately crap]
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So what does that make you? That guy's eternal rival? Grumpy old guy with a heart of gold deep down inside? Oh, and then you've got to have a comedy relief person around, and a teacher type somewhere...
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How much TV do you watch anyway?
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Did you know what a TV was before you came here anyway?
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