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Indeed, Messi, indeed. @daiikonn It takes a fellow Radish to know a Radish
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daiikonn replied to your post: {whats your position?} “What can I say? After...
// i called it first tho lma;gaoghaghaog
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Indeed, Messi, indeed. @daiikonn It takes a fellow Radish to know a Radish
“I think the waitress hates me.”
“I mean, you did tell her the Grand Slamwich wasn’t as grand as it was in the picture and sent it back. And you kept being a snarky asshole to her. You gonna eat that?” He’s making a move for the bacon!
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♛ | Ah, yes. Raditz is yet another prime example of the Saiyan recklessness and pride. Although he is covered in injuries, utterly battered, he still stands tall before Frieza, stubbornly providing snark that only barely would under normal circumstances avoid death by the emperor’s hand. But being one of few remaining Saiyans, boasting an admirable power level, he is spared, and Frieza only lets out a disgruntled huff, pressing two slim and clawed fingers to his temple.
“You have carried out the task given adequately,” he begins, lowering the hand that he previously lifted and resting it against the plush of his cheek, elbow on his bent arm, “but what good is it if you are injured to the point of near death? You are a higher ranking soldier of mine, and therefore you know well your usefulness to me. You should know when to retreat, and when you are in need of treatment for your injuries. Carry on at this rate, and you risk losing your life under miserable circumstances.” He cocks his brow at the Saiyan, the white ridge that rests just above his eye arching. “It goes without saying, but I believe that would be rather troublesome for the both of us, yes?”
He’d rather not find himself in search of a new recruit due to Raditz’ demise. Strong beings were difficult to come by. He is more tentative, therefore, with the three Saiyans of his, strict though he is. They were strong enough to avoid his attack with the exception of Vegeta, though not for lack of strength, but instead his absence.
" fight me you edgelord! "
‘ NAME-CALLING has never gotten you anywhere, raditz. ‘it helped that vegeta had no concept whatsoever of what an ‘ EDGELORD ‘ was.... fighting be damned, he was curious.‘ ... what is an EDGELORD? ‘
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❝I take it the woman extended her invitation once again.❞ It wasn’t a question; he was merely stating a fact. Knowing the woman would want him to stay for the duration of his stay.
REAL QUICK STUPID THING I DOODLED BASED OFF DISCUSSIONS W @daiikonn OK BYE
"It pays to know things and not just be a mass of muscles, huh other brother?" @daiikonn
‘ ... have you been enjoying schmoozing it up with your brother? ‘
to say vegeta was bitter about the turn of events was not necessarily correct. while his tone and behavior may suggest such, and his endless irritation with raditz’s settling in with kakarot and his earthling family, if anything, he was only mildly irked. there was something bothersome to him about giving up the savagery that was their saiyan blood in return for wholesome family bonding, and while vegeta had learned to let go of most of his negative feelings, there still remained a sense of longing to return to the old days.
to days that were familiar, and reminded him of memories of childhood, before it all went up in flames.
‘ this earth life is going to turn you soft. ‘
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