Post by Prince Vegeta on Mar 21, 2012 18:37:28 GMT -5
"Strolling" down the streets of West City, Vegeta, let out annoyed grunt as he pushed past all the weakling and pushed them away from him. Balling his hands into a fist and headed directly towards a store called "Wal-Mart" because this annoying earth woman, Bulma, told him to get food and other useless stuff. Something called "Tampons", this was a new word to Vegeta and he assumed it was slang or something.
That was not the only thing that annoyed him but, also, that low class, Kakarot, has became a SUPER (warrior) SAIYAN while the prince of all saiyans can not. That will change one day but it seems it will not.....today at least.
He grunted as he glanced at his pink shirt that the woman gave him. No wonder why these humans are so weak, just look at the clothes they wear. The men wear pink shirts, or what the woman told him, and the women barely wear anything.
His heart pounded so loud as he looked for that useless store and it seems that he has a son, or so that slut says. He should be training to become a super saiyan not.....not shopping for food. That's what women are for, in Vegeta's mind, and she's not doing her job at all. "How can these people survive. They're so weak and useless compared to the saiyans." He muttered under his breath as Vegeta broke out of the flood of people.
The door slid open, almost by magic in Vegeta's eyes, and he walked in the pathetic excuse of a store. He picked up a shopping cart with one hand and wondered "This is quite big for a few pounds of fruit..." but just moved forward, still holding the shopping cart above his head. He wandered down the hall ways, which were sprayed with some cheap cologne, and took twenty of everything that he was told to get. After all, she said to get these but never told him how many to get.
He paid for the food with this useless paper that the woman gave him. On planet Vegeta, they traded armor and scouters, not useless paper like they do here. He carried the bags with one hand and at least he didn't have to push down other people because the day was ending. The earth was so peaceful and the fact that more people are coming, which he would fight, might make it somewhat fun.
There's too much peace on earth, in Vegeta's mind, and people being mugged occasionally could be funny. A pitchy scream came from an alley as he walked past it, which made him groan in annoyance. Can't people save themselves or is that too hard to fight back a power level of 6?
He set his groceries on the ground and set off into the alley. Vegeta saw a young man getting attacked by some kind of a bird man and he chuckled. "What do you want, Bird freak....other then a shaver for those freaky blue feathers?" He shouted at the bird as he slowly walked next to both of them, with the bird holding the man in a choke hold. The bird,with one hand, pointed at a briefcase filled with money and smirked. That seemed to be some kind of team work but one thing about Vegeta. He doesn't work with others to well.
Vegeta let out a disappointed laugh at the bird as he shook his head. All of this, over pieces of paper! These humans are scum and that's coming from a former mercenary saiyan. "Time to die, punk." He Cackled out.
Vegeta flew towards the bird as he his feet floated off the ground and quickly moved towards him. With a swift round house kick the man was in the wall, literally in the wall. With a quick glare at the younger business man, the man backed up to the wall and let out a stuttering "Ta....Take it!" as he pushed the briefcase. With ease, Vegeta slapped it aside as he looked at the man with an evil grin.
A light jab to the man's gut, made the suit tear and the man collapse in pain as he tried to scream but couldn't get any air. Floating to the sky, he said to the man "Try to learn to fight, human. I won't be here to save you all the time." and flew off cackling.
Flying through the air and dodging small buildings as he remained calmed. Why did he even go to town, anyway? He just shrugged it off and kept moving towards the large building known as Capsule corp center. With nothing in mind, he glanced at his shirt almost to tear off the pink.
"Woman, I'm here!" he shouted entering capsule corp then suddenly light foot steps rushed towards him. "Hey veggie! I need that food for something!". A blue haired woman said to him with a sickening smile and replied to her annoyed "Don't call me that!" then he glanced at his empty palms and let out a sigh. "Don't tell me you forgot them." She said to him tensing up and grabbed his hand angrily. He let out a sigh and slipped out of her grip as he smirked at her. "Ugh, are all of you saiyans like that?" she said as she walked away and said to him "Don't forget it this time!"
Vegeta burst out the door and leaped into the air to do that all over again. He chuckled as he glanced behind him, seeing the blue haired woman looking up as she followed him out. Maybe, just maybe, he got a decent trade from being a ruthless murderer to a man with a wife. Who would of seen that coming? Not him at least but that idiot Kakarot might think so.
It's just another day, of the wonderful fun life, of the prince of all saiyans. Maybe, the next day he will become a super saiyan.
WC: 1000 o.o
That was not the only thing that annoyed him but, also, that low class, Kakarot, has became a SUPER (warrior) SAIYAN while the prince of all saiyans can not. That will change one day but it seems it will not.....today at least.
He grunted as he glanced at his pink shirt that the woman gave him. No wonder why these humans are so weak, just look at the clothes they wear. The men wear pink shirts, or what the woman told him, and the women barely wear anything.
His heart pounded so loud as he looked for that useless store and it seems that he has a son, or so that slut says. He should be training to become a super saiyan not.....not shopping for food. That's what women are for, in Vegeta's mind, and she's not doing her job at all. "How can these people survive. They're so weak and useless compared to the saiyans." He muttered under his breath as Vegeta broke out of the flood of people.
The door slid open, almost by magic in Vegeta's eyes, and he walked in the pathetic excuse of a store. He picked up a shopping cart with one hand and wondered "This is quite big for a few pounds of fruit..." but just moved forward, still holding the shopping cart above his head. He wandered down the hall ways, which were sprayed with some cheap cologne, and took twenty of everything that he was told to get. After all, she said to get these but never told him how many to get.
He paid for the food with this useless paper that the woman gave him. On planet Vegeta, they traded armor and scouters, not useless paper like they do here. He carried the bags with one hand and at least he didn't have to push down other people because the day was ending. The earth was so peaceful and the fact that more people are coming, which he would fight, might make it somewhat fun.
There's too much peace on earth, in Vegeta's mind, and people being mugged occasionally could be funny. A pitchy scream came from an alley as he walked past it, which made him groan in annoyance. Can't people save themselves or is that too hard to fight back a power level of 6?
He set his groceries on the ground and set off into the alley. Vegeta saw a young man getting attacked by some kind of a bird man and he chuckled. "What do you want, Bird freak....other then a shaver for those freaky blue feathers?" He shouted at the bird as he slowly walked next to both of them, with the bird holding the man in a choke hold. The bird,with one hand, pointed at a briefcase filled with money and smirked. That seemed to be some kind of team work but one thing about Vegeta. He doesn't work with others to well.
Vegeta let out a disappointed laugh at the bird as he shook his head. All of this, over pieces of paper! These humans are scum and that's coming from a former mercenary saiyan. "Time to die, punk." He Cackled out.
Vegeta flew towards the bird as he his feet floated off the ground and quickly moved towards him. With a swift round house kick the man was in the wall, literally in the wall. With a quick glare at the younger business man, the man backed up to the wall and let out a stuttering "Ta....Take it!" as he pushed the briefcase. With ease, Vegeta slapped it aside as he looked at the man with an evil grin.
A light jab to the man's gut, made the suit tear and the man collapse in pain as he tried to scream but couldn't get any air. Floating to the sky, he said to the man "Try to learn to fight, human. I won't be here to save you all the time." and flew off cackling.
Flying through the air and dodging small buildings as he remained calmed. Why did he even go to town, anyway? He just shrugged it off and kept moving towards the large building known as Capsule corp center. With nothing in mind, he glanced at his shirt almost to tear off the pink.
"Woman, I'm here!" he shouted entering capsule corp then suddenly light foot steps rushed towards him. "Hey veggie! I need that food for something!". A blue haired woman said to him with a sickening smile and replied to her annoyed "Don't call me that!" then he glanced at his empty palms and let out a sigh. "Don't tell me you forgot them." She said to him tensing up and grabbed his hand angrily. He let out a sigh and slipped out of her grip as he smirked at her. "Ugh, are all of you saiyans like that?" she said as she walked away and said to him "Don't forget it this time!"
Vegeta burst out the door and leaped into the air to do that all over again. He chuckled as he glanced behind him, seeing the blue haired woman looking up as she followed him out. Maybe, just maybe, he got a decent trade from being a ruthless murderer to a man with a wife. Who would of seen that coming? Not him at least but that idiot Kakarot might think so.
It's just another day, of the wonderful fun life, of the prince of all saiyans. Maybe, the next day he will become a super saiyan.
WC: 1000 o.o
