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Viral shook his head, not looking too convinced. “The Saiyans know my weakness and will probably readily have weapons on hand for any Beastmen that might be less than willing to follow under their command. I can’t suppress my energy like you can to lessen the effect”, he spoke, making sure all systems were go and that the hatch was opening fine, “They’ll know how to handle me just fine. The fact that Vegeta confiscated my weapon is what’ll pose the most problems. I won’t have any means to manifest weapons using my energy without the connection I share with that blade”. The most he could do was fire sunbeams but even then that was going to prove near impossible inside unless he wanted to tire quickly. He was going to have to rely on his own close combat skills, but who knew whether he would be able to get close to the Saiyans without having them flying around and trying to blast him from far away. Giving Yumi an annoyed look when she decided to joke about his mode of transport he sighed and looked on, sending the ship off the moment he was clear for setting off. He was determined to not lose during this, that much was certain but he didn’t know whether that was going to be enough to win. “Sometimes I wonder if I should just get a jetpack to avoid being humiliated by you people…”

Despite being scared of the vehicle he was being carried away in, Shu was sure he could manage once he was down there and hopefully not getting in the way of everyone. He did wonder how much faith Yumi and Takeshi had in him, he couldn’t say whether he wondered if Viral had faith in him though. With all the times Viral went on about how many times he had lost he felt it was best for him to wonder how much faith Viral had in himself instead. While he personally hoped everything would go as planned, he still had that feeling in the back of his mind that he was personally going to have a difficult time. Holding onto Takeshi when Viral started to pilot the ship he looked around quickly before sighing, his eyes going to Takeshi as he listened to him carefully. “Well…it can be scary going from one place to the other without knowing what it might be like in the end”, he spoke as he lowered his gaze, “You don’t know what is happening or where you’re going…no even know if everything is going to be okay. Everything is new and everything is scary, they maybe even think they going to be locked away forever! Must be hard for many to feel that all at same time and tell them to be good and say it all going to be better…”
“We have to get inside so we can find those in charge and shut it down safely. We would only get ambushed by those that can fly if we stay outside”, Viral sighed, looking back over at Yumi, “Saiyans can easily fly in and shoot us from the sky. I don’t see how I can defend myself from fire in the sky…” He didn’t have all the advantages the rest of them had, he was going to be stranded and unable to do much on the ground. Just because they could fly didn’t mean they should only think about tactics that would be best for them. He was going to be slowing them down no matter what he did, even if he ran as fast as he could through the place he was still not going to be able to dish out the damage they could whenever it was required. Obstacles were going to be harder for him and that was just a matter of fact. Letting out a groan he turned back to the controls, setting everything up for taking off. “Fine. I’ll land it on an island somewhere, but I hate how you’re forcing me to be carried...”

Shu did wonder what the Beastmen might look like, whether they were going to be like Viral or more like animals. It was weird how calm Viral was over all of this and certainly didn’t make him feel nervous that he knew something they didn’t. Viral had only a few months in the labs before being allowed out for longer periods of time, but after that he was never really the same. He had the collar on by that time and was very quiet when sitting in his cell. Looking to Takeshi he smiled at the offer, feeling a little bit more comfortable but still nervous about the flight. Taking the spot beside Takeshi he twirled his thumbs. “Ooh, well just in case it was going to be a bad thing for me to be near you all the time, is all…” Looking up to Takeshi again he smiled at his confidence, finding it to be quite encouraging that his brother was so sure that everything was going to go according to plan. It was going to be hard but he believed they could do it, so long as everyone else was sure of it too since surely he was wrong after being wrong so many times before. Feeling pretty confident now he squeaked when the ship started to move, grabbing hold of Takeshi’s arm quickly. It seemed Viral had started the take-off, starting their mission to the island. “Ah! S-Save people and make them happy! They be happy…hopefully…”
Viral didn’t see a problem with him piloting the ship, but he did see a problem with where he was going to put the ship once he got down there. He needed somewhere where it wouldn’t be discovered, but who knew where that would be. It was a fair sized ship and hiding it was probably going to prove difficult. He would be unable to get away from the island without becoming a target himself all while making whoever had to carry him a target too. “The Saiyans will probably try and eliminate me since a ship is much more of a threat when compared to an already obvious number of enemies in the air. They won’t know it’s just me in there, but the weight of the ship because of the supplies will make it appear that there’s more inside because of the weight it turns with”. Overall he thought they were all pretty screwed no matter what they did, but maybe there was still a chance that the others could get down there and help even if he had to go down in the process. Waiting for the ship to clear he moved in, going straight for the pilot’s seat. Who knew how many Beastmen were down there so he knew he had to be careful, but his priority was making sure the others were safe so if he had to take a hit then he was going to have to be prepared.

Shu didn’t know how well he would fair flying when he didn’t have much practice but he did hope he could get Takeshi’s help with it. He wasn’t very good at turning still, but either way that was the least of his problems. He was having to go in a tiny vehicle again and that just made him worried and uncomfortable. Keeping close to Takeshi he stared at the ship before they were to go in, sneaking in behind him worriedly as he watched Viral take the lead. He didn’t really know how well Viral could drive for something like this but either way he was going to be pretty scared going in anyway so the flight was the least of his worries. Looking to Takeshi quickly before to the door when he shut it he squeaked lightly, turning back to Takeshi with raised shoulders, “I-I guess. Just going to have to fly good, I guess…” he spoke quietly, slowly shuffling to the seats, “And hope this no going to blow up too. Can I stay near you…?”
Cecil couldn’t understand what he was seeing or feeling, finding everything that he had ever known to be challenged by what was forcing its way through his head. He didn’t know what was going on but it was causing him a great deal of stress and pain which he couldn’t control, letting out a scream in the process. There was so much happening at once in his head that he felt confused and overwhelmed, even his own body couldn’t decide whether he could keep going after all of these visions. Struggling to find his focus again he could barely hear what was going on in the outside world, his mind wavering between what he was seeing and his body trying to shut down.

Trying to control his pain and the severe imagery going through his mind he grasped at his head, his not hearing Amuné as she came running into the room and over to him. He couldn’t see past what could only seem like him being tortured somehow, but it couldn’t had been him if what he saw of himself was someone he didn’t recognise. As Amuné started shaking him the sound of his inner working rattling around wasn’t even enough to break him out of his little trance, his power almost looking like it was shutting down completely as his eyes dimmed more than they remained bright as his hands slowly dropped.

However, just when it appeared as if he was going to shut down completely his eyes suddenly lightened up, perhaps a little too light as even the white of his one visible normal eye lightened up. Suddenly looking a lot more alert something about his look seemed off, his electricity buzzing for a moment as he twitched before he suddenly grabbed hold of Amuné in one arm, holding her tight. He didn’t appear to show any emotion as he took hold of her, but it was hardly something to take note of as he suddenly bent down lower before suddenly leaping, his fist being thrown up as he crashed into and right through the roof. Not only did he crash through the roof, he had jumped with such force and height that he crashed through up onto top deck as well with fifteen foot height to spare.

Now that he was out on the top of the ship again, or rather above it, he could see what was happening as the situation had only turned desperate with the men in suits being there once again. His current state of mind brought back visions of them in violent flashes as he saw the abuse that they had caused from the past as if they were happening to him in real time, only this time he could rebel against them. With Amuné still in his grasp he twisted himself around, opening up his other hand before his gauntlet suddenly flew straight at one of the men, grabbing hold of his head and powering it into the deck in a combination of speed and strength. Unlike last time when his gauntlet had been thrown before, this time the chain that had caused the awful imagery was attached to his gauntlet and arm. As he dropped down to the decking the chain yanked his gauntlet back to attach back to his arm, but the moment that it was attached again the chain flew straight for another man and wrapped itself around his neck, lifting him up before violently throwing him down on the deck again.

Cecil wasn’t in the right state of mind at all, but he was only targeting the men in suits rather than anyone else. He was not letting go of Amuné during all of this and was very willingly trying to kill the men throughout the entire event. Becoming confused and disorientated was the least of his worries as he lost himself completely, looking ready to target the other men despite the weapons they carried or the others that were still on the ship.
Viral didn’t like the lack of planning that had gone into this little trip of theirs, feeling that it was being rushed just because Aito had an agenda. He hated everything about this and knew it wasn’t going to go well because of this haste, whether it was the inability to see how screwed they were going to be if one thing went wrong here. The first impression could be lost forever and then the Beastmen would have to be taken in as prisoners. Deciding to head on down to the ship now he only could think about the whole operation they were needing to get underway and complete, wanting to get it over and done with before anything could go wrong. Looking to Yumi once she caught up he let out a groan at her thoughts on the matter of clothing. “You don’t even know what they look like so what would you know? I don’t even know why you’re putting so much thought into it…”

While he was a little annoyed with them already he was going to have to think seriously, seeing how he was placed quite tightly into this situation with no way out of it. Looking back to Takeshi and Shu as they joined in he let out a sigh, disliking how confident Takeshi always seemed to be. It wasn’t as if they were going to ever know how powerful the Beastmen were or the Saiyans that watched over them so the whole going to be ‘just fine’ was a matter of opinion. As they continued along to the shuttle Viral frowned, staring at it as he noticed how much they were going with. If they had to take the goods with them then there was no way out of that, but he would had liked to go in without carrying so much weight. Looking to Yumi as she started to contemplate their plan of action, staring at her before looking back to the ship. “I’ll fly the ship. You lot can fly by yourselves and make sure I can land it”, he spoke calmly, “There will probably be flying-type Beastmen, but probably nothing can be done about that. I don’t even know where to put the ship after we land, seeing how it can get destroyed while we’re away from it…”

Shu didn’t know what he was supposed to say to help with this plan, he just wasn’t someone who could plan like that. All he knew that he had to do was go in and hope for the best. Looking to Takeshi who could only give him encouragement he gave him a smile, hoping it was going to be a quick and not too hard a trip into danger. He was sure there was going to be some tough battles along the way, but he did have confidence they could pull through it. Viral seemed doubtful, but then again he was the only one who had experience with this sort of thing since he was a Beastman and could probably judge everything better. “Oooh, how do the ship get not seen? What if bad things happen and they do wreck it?” he questioned as he raised his concerns as well, something he didn’t really think of himself either, “Is there secret spot we go…? Hiding is easy, but what if they find easy too?”
Viral was pretty annoyed at them all, seeing how they were being made out to be simpletons and will probably go with them because of the offers. He didn’t know what the Beastmen were going to be like but he knew they were going to be angry and confused when they knew nothing else in life. He was the same and understanding what the Human world was like through the television he had access to only made him angry enough to understand they were all terrible and selfish creatures. If they approached the Beastmen who had only been told the Saiyans were good and everyone else was evil they were going to have the same reaction he had in the past. He still didn’t know what to make of Humans, they were pretty awful in his eyes still but he hadn’t been around them enough other than Yumi to know if it was just a biased thought. He knew he didn’t want Earth to be taken over by any external force and for the planet to survive, but the people had been complete jerks to him apart from that one party.

Looking to Yumi as she spoke to him he sighed heavily, looking quite tired of such an argument against his own thoughts on the matter. “I can lead soldiers, but you don’t want them to be soldiers, do you?” he spoke, looking away. If he had a great instinct to fight and if they were the same then that would be a considerable problem for everyone. It was highly likely that they wouldn’t be seeing them with caution, but rather with a lot of anger under that belief they were the enemy. Glancing at his shoulder as she placed her hand on it he frowned, looking back to her as she only expressed her faith in his ability to compromise with them. As Aito decided to interject as well he could only believe Aito had very little faith in him. Instead offering the Beastmen some supplies seemed to be his way of thinking, something he felt was a little silly for him to believe would work. “Clothing? Nothing’s going to beat the Saiyan armour until they can be individually fitted. Not even I fit into your kind of clothing properly”, he sighed in annoyance before turning to leave, just wanting to get out of the same room as Aito more than anything.

Shu didn’t know what they were going to find down there but he did hope that it wasn’t going to be too difficult or scary, not that he thought of himself as a weak coward all the time. Sure he thought of himself as weaker than the others and scared a lot, but he still had some pride for himself even if it was a tiny bit. Slowly rubbing his hand nervously he smiled up at Takeshi, not feeling too confident with Viral sending his doubts. He knew where the guy was coming from, he found it hard to believe that someone who spent their life away from civilisation was going to believe everything they said. Even he didn’t believe everything the people who took him in told him, not until he saw it for himself. He was also curious enough to see what they were talking about, but he didn’t know how curious these people were going to be. Squeaking when he noticed Viral was already heading off he gave Takeshi’s hand a quick tug for them to leave too, hoping they could get this done quickly without too much problem.
Viral gave her a side glance before groaning, folding his arms slightly tighter. He didn’t know about that. He didn’t have that experience himself, he was kept hidden away from everyone and what was worse was he never had true freedom himself. For these Beastmen to gain freedoms he never had did make him feel jealous, but on the other hand he was a dangerous Beastman while these were simple soldiers at best. He could easily kill many in one swoop but these people were designed to fight against a specific enemy. He was essentially constantly on watch with very little freedoms to call his own, but maybe that was for the best when nobody really trusted him. “That’s certainly one way to generalise an entire island of people…” he sighed lightly, “You are all naïve if you think this is going to work as easily as you make it out to be”.

When it came to Takeshi Viral didn’t have much of a care about his reason for volunteering, even if he knew he was pretty brutish. He was probably just wanting to go in to fight as usual while his brother was being dragged along for the ride. He didn’t know if it was wise to take the kid along considering they had done nothing to help him other than entertain him every so often. Disliking how Takeshi insinuated that the Beastmen were simpletons he gave him a glaring at before looking to Vegeta who thought it was stupid of him to say the same as well. It was all a matter of decency at this point when regarding the Beastmen as intelligent, even if he didn’t know himself. They could be more beast than man for all he knew but even then he was sure he could understand them on a more personal scale.

Shu didn’t know what to make about it all but if Takeshi had faith that he was going to do well then he hoped he was right. He didn’t know if he was going to be very good but so long as Takeshi was happy with his progress then maybe he could improve further. He really did hope that he wasn’t going to have to fight much, he didn’t want to end up screwing this entire quest up by being weak and completely not impressing the Beastmen. He was thinking like he would do when out in the wild with the weak being seen as laughable and not worth siding with them if the Beastmen saw him as a weakling. “Got to fight good…but also be good at talking to them? Oooohhh, that sure is a lot of things to do to make sure everything go good”.

Krom couldn’t care less at this point and was simply looking elsewhere, not appearing as if he was at all interested in the facility. He found it very hard to be interested in their quests when it was going to destroy a lot of work and their chances to protect others from those monsters successfully. “What? Hmm, sure, whatever”, he sighed, running his fingers through his hair, “There are probably more Beastmen in the facility that are still being produced, you know. It would be murder if you decided to forcefully shut down the facility and completely remove those in power. I don’t know how you’re going to get around that…”

Viral didn’t know how to feel about this in the end, whether he should feel insulted that the Beastmen were being seen as simple-minded or the fact that the Beastmen existed in the first place. It did mean he wasn’t alone in his existence, but that also meant he knew what it was like to be someone who was going to face further hardships simply because of the reason for his existence which really wasn’t that different from what they were created for. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do, whether he should try and protect them from being taken away from their purpose or let them be inserted into a society that didn’t welcome them. Feeling pretty conflicted he narrowed his eyes at Aito when he was tasked with trying to convey the message to the Beastmen that everything was going to be better if they came with them, letting out a groan before his attention went to Yumi. She was definitely optimistic, but she did have a pretty biased outlook on what the Beastmen were going to be like. They all should know that the Beastmen were probably going to be unruly, by all means he was and still is pretty unruly. He figured it was going to be like inviting a bunch of ruffians on board if they were that young and inexperienced with social interactions other than with their own kind. “I can’t do much other than act as someone who knows what it’s like to be locked away with only one defining purpose, unable to act on their own free will and disregarded by their creators when that purpose becomes obsolete”, he spoke, sounding rather bitter but refusing to look at anyone, “They may not know what it’s like in the outside world, but I’m sure Yumi will do a good job at explaining that so long as they’re willing to listen”.
Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to feel about this whole mission, he didn’t know what he was supposed to do either. He knew they had to go down and help out the Beastmen down there, but then again he didn’t really know if that was what they wanted. He had helped create them, they knew nothing else other than the Saiyans and what they were supposed to do and yet he was supposed to show them that what they were made for is wrong and what is correct for them. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do about that, he was well aware that these people were not going to know what was best or anything that Aito and the others thought was correct for them. They were just like him, all made to kill and destroy for a greater purpose.

Disliking how much he was having to stress over all of this he did feel like he didn’t want to do any of this, but everyone would be disappointed in him if he did say he was less than willing to go. Yumi didn’t tell him what she felt regarding this whole Beastman business and her own condition, he kind of left him hanging for that one and only left him questioning whether she didn’t mind it or not. She probably hated being this way and would definitely want to take up any opportunity to be normal again. He wasn’t going to push his opinion on the matter, she clearly would want to be normal and hated everything that the Saiyans had done to change her. Seeing how his energy had recovered and he was apparently much better than he was before he was desired on the battlefield and to help convince these Beastmen to join them and leave the Saiyans. Looking to Yumi when she gave him a confirmation he groaned lightly and looked away, disliking how she was treating it as something to joke about. “This is not going to work so you don’t need to worry too much about that kind of stuff”, he spoke, folding his arms, “What makes any of you think these Beastmen are going to want to give up the life they know for some promises that sounds like you’re trying to lure them to their death? There’s probably some in the water too…”

Shu didn’t know how he was going to handle this and kind of wished T’charrl was well enough to go with them if only for that extra protection. This place looked and sounded rather scary and not to mention it was still a large laboratory that was full of stuff that would be used in experimentation work. Maybe this was the place they had taken him to at some point, he knew he was being moved around a lot but he was too out of it all the time to understand where he was and what was going on. At this point being told he was going he could only hope he wasn’t going to get in the way or screw up. Looking up to Takeshi he very quickly looked down at his fingers, pressing them together. “Ooh, just us then? You sure that okay? I guess I will be good at it, but we still going to fight and not sure if I am good enough at fighting…” he spoke quickly, feeling the least bit confident about everything, “What if Mister Viral is right and they no want to be with us?”
“Well your planet has more civil wars than it does wars against other planets so of course your planet would wait so long before going into service! Saiyan Elites like me don’t have a choice but to go into military service! The life of an Earthling certainly has limited worries…no wonder you all are so naïve about these things”. Krom didn’t know if he was jealous over the freedoms these people had because he had never experienced freedom to become jealous over it. He was proud to be a strong soldier and that was all he needed. Takeshi may had gotten a taste of what it was like being a soldier, but he was still immature and never someone Krom would look up to despite being a Prince. That would be the same as looking up to Shu because he was a Prince.

Hearing Aito offering him the freedom to roam the ship as he pleased he couldn’t help but feel confused, his first concern being how he could possibly trust him despite being an enemy of the side he was helping. “Your lack of care towards what I would be doing is most concerning…” He could take their smaller ship and escape, he could sabotage the ship too and yet Aito didn’t care. Maybe he just didn’t care about him as a whole and was expressing it that way, but it was certainly strange for him to have faith that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt them. It didn’t matter if Aito was strong, he couldn’t do anything if he was on the other side of the ship. “There’s very little immaturity regarding him. You should’ve seen him in the field. He proved to be a natural, that’s for sure”, he chuckled, shaking his head with a sigh. Listening to Aito’s reason for creating Viral he raised an eyebrow, looking away momentarily. “Except Saiyans have to be contained and controlled unless they get their tails removed and be monitored. You have to contain and control Viral too…or at least your son was because you were dead, right? He kills to protect and he’s already shown he’s a natural born killer many times. Hmph. Hopes and dreams is just a childish thing to have when it’s known you are a monster or come from a race of monsters”.

Viral would be fine if he was just left alone for once, but nobody would want that just in case he did something or deserted them all completely. He was a complete head case to them all and leaving him alone was practically asking for something bad to happen. He couldn’t blame them for thinking that way, they were all well aware of how unstable he was. He wasn’t even going to blame the fact that he was injured for the attention he was receiving either, just that it was all for precautions nowadays. Finding that it was just a little too much for her to be leaning against him or touching him at all he had to make a complaint which thankfully she received and decided to move. Sighing lightly he made a side glance to her. “…I think the real question is are you angry that they did that to you? Is it that much of a negative that you don’t want others to go through it too?” He had always wanted to question her properly on the subject, but never did he find the right time to ask her. Frowning as she stood up he took a moment before pressing himself against the tree, slowly sliding himself up awkwardly in an effort to stand without using his arms. Staring at her as she made alternative suggestions for places to go he groaned lightly, looking away. “It’ll be much more awkward if I went anywhere else, plus she’d just cause a fuss if I was gone for too long”, he spoke, looking down to his arm, “It’s not sprained. Aito shattered my energy when he broke my shield. It’s been too long since I used my energy that I didn’t suspect it would be so…weak…”

Shu frowned deeply for a moment before looking down, only being reminded that he pulled off Takeshi’s tail. He didn’t really like being reminded of that and only thought Takeshi might’ve still disliked how he had it removed without him wanting it removed in the first place. Feeling a little worried that everything wasn’t quite going well between him and Vegeta he kept his head down, trying to not show disrespect to him when he was only wanting to help. Listening to him explain how it would be beneficial and why music was a good idea he looked up, staring at him as he thought about how it might work. There was every possibility that it would work, but he wouldn’t know until it was tested. He was always going to be scared of changing because of the amount of stress it put him under, not to mention the thought that he might hurt someone like every other time he changed. Looking to Takeshi when he spoke he raised his shoulders when his hair was ruffled, giving him a little smile when he reassured him everything was going to be alright. “Still have fun? I would like that very much”, he spoke, slowly looking away as he pressed his index fingers together, “I do like having fun and goofing! Maybe fight together too. Don’t want to get weak just because I’m scared of bad things happening. I want to be able to help everyone too”.
“All soldiers start young. I started when I was eight”, Krom mumbled, folding his arms. He didn’t know what age soldiers on Earth started but he thought that was a poor question Aito had given him to answer. Not entirely in the realm of trusting Aito he remained fairly stubborn towards the possibility of more freedom, even if it was the best possible outcome for him. It just sounded absurd and it wasn’t as if it wasn’t expected of him to not be put off by the sheer thought. “It just sounds terribly unlikely that you’ll be happy having me near you all the time. It’s already been proven that you and everyone who believes the rebels are good see me as some violent animal who will probably attack the moment you turn your back on me. You’re willing to give me night and day watch by yourself?” He certainly didn’t trust himself. If he couldn’t do what Yamate wanted him to do then he would have to retreat and report back or he was as good as dead. It would either be the rebels who kill him or Yamate. He didn’t have much of a choice in anything, it had always been that way. Narrowing his eyes at Aito he couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. “’Child’? It’s funny, hearing you call him that. It almost sounds like an insult, calling him that. What did you make him for, exactly? I highly doubt it was because you wanted a killing machine for a son”.

Viral just wish Yumi would go away, but having her touch him made him extremely uncomfortable and not to mention it was extremely painful. She didn’t need to do any of this, she could had just left him alone but for some reason she was always trying to see if he was okay with whatever bad happened. He didn’t understand it. Why was she doing any of this? All this energy could be applied elsewhere and yet there she was here with him. Once she finally let go he slowly lowered his paws, sighing heavily before giving her a staring at as she dropped some more optimism his way. He didn’t understand any of this or how she could be so positive over everything despite the odds of a positive outcome being extremely low. “I’m not afraid of getting hurt. I’m not afraid of anything. I just know what you all are wanting to get involved in because I am the one who it all stems back to”. This was getting frustrating, but not only was Yumi now sitting beside him she was also now pressing up against him. The pain shot up his arm and right through him, constantly tingling as if he was constantly getting electrocuted. Gritting his teeth he stiffened up and looked away, trying to hide his discomfort as he went red in the face. “June cannot help and Aito can go jump off a bridge for all I care! Even though it won’t bother him in the slightest because he’s a god damn Super Saiyan!” he growled through his teeth, not wanting to give into the fact that he wanted to tell her to bugger off because she was doing more harm than good, “Will you stop touching me if I say I’ll go back anyway??”

Shu frowned at Vegeta spoke, finding everything he was saying to be a little too much for him to take in. He didn’t know what he was supposed to say to any of that when it was covering such a massive range of different answers as well as other races getting involved in what he was trying to express. He wasn’t very good at expressing himself, but Vegeta definitely made him feel like he was just being an idiot a lot whenever he talked. “Uhhh, y-you’re more Human than Saiyan, though. You don’t even have a tail…” he muttered, pressing his fingers together harder, “I-I’m just not smart or strong or anything, that’s all”. Vegeta certainly did know how to make him feel stupid, even though it was probably already a fact that he was pretty dumb compared to everyone else. A lot that Vegeta was trying to tell him was becoming lost as he continued to use words he didn’t understand, leaving him to try and pretend he was understanding by not making a big deal out of it. “But that would mean I would have to transform for it to be seen to and I don’t want to just in case it doesn’t work”, he frowned, shaking his head, “It’s a big problem and if it doesn’t work then I make a big mess and hurt people. Ooohh, not sure how this is not a bad thing compared to other different things like girl and boy! Oooohhh, everything becoming much harder now…”
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