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Me at family dinner: I wish Goku was here
I CANNOT LET THIS HAPPEN
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((Wow this blog is 6 years old.))
“It ain’t black and white, pal. You’re just plain nuts. Your business involves genocide — you can’t justify that.”
“Well that is Lord Frieza’s business more than our own! We do all kinds of work! However, how else are ya gonna sell a planet?”
“Can you not comprehend you’re a villain, or are you aware and denying it?”
“I’m a man of honor and business! I wouldn’t label that a villain. I’m sick of all this black and white morality!”
“Because it’s a thing you villains tend to do?”
“Villains!? No!”
thevioletandroid replied to your post:
"Suuuuuure, Cap."
“I can’t stand liars! Why would I lie!?”
“Funny. I say that a lot, too.”
“Its a useful expression!”
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"Whoops?"
“I didn’t mean to do that!”
“Whoops.”
She wanted to be obvious. She wanted him to believe he could fend her off easy, so he’d drop his guard. He was playing right into her plan.
She keeps her lips curled back, and her body moving forward, making impact with his arm. No signs of stopping, right until he came forward.
That tail of hers was incredibly prehensile. It was thick, tight muscle wound over flexible bone, and the first chance it got it wound tightly around Ginyu’s thick arm, and Esu allowed the rest of her body to dangle freely and follow opposite Ginyu’s momentum, swinging the smaller alien right around to his backside.
She lets go at the height of the swing, landing firmly on her feet and immediately charging forward, this time falling into a slide aimed right for his back right foot.
Such a deft maneuver completely countered his approach. He never accounted for the tail, amateur mistake. But such nimble work would be appreciated by the captain.
Knowing his opponent was behind him, he’d turn his torso, his arm swinging with it. An instinctual backfist would suddenly miss, in shock, the Captain would only be granted a second to attempt to look behind him. “WHAAA-”
His exclamation was cut short, his leg giving in to her well placed blow! It was less a matter of force but a matter of being braced. Her advance was forceful enough to cause a true loss of balance, his rear en route to the floor.
The Great Captain Ginyu, to be HUMILIATED LIKE THIS!? How fun!
He couldn’t hold back the chuckling, slowly he’d attempt to stand to his feet. A test to see if she’d allow it, a measure of her disposition.
My mother was so chipper and happy that she made the white foam of her coffee into Satan
Captain Ginyu
#hype
“Oh boy. Servitude to a psychopath. Sounds loads better.” Oh, she was just exuding sarcasm today, wasn’t she? “I don’t care. Just call it what it is though — you’re all mass murderers. Not businessmen. Don’t pretend to be.”
“A psychopath!?” He cackled, hands on his hips! That was rich! “Yeah, yeah. Label it whatever you want, kid! I manage a business! Its none’a yer concern unless I employed ya. And guess what? I didn’t!”
“And by demolition, you mean genocidal slaughter, right?” She questioned with a sardonic tone, quirking her scarred eyebrow at the purple alien.
“Honestly? It depends. The smart ones offer themselves to Lord Frieza. They end up as servant soldiers!” He shrugged for only a second, before he grinned. “Lemme guess, you don’t approve? Boohoo. Cry me a RIVER!”