[ break ] your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.[ attempt ] your muse attempting to kill mine.[ spit ] your muse making mine spit blood. from mezcal !
who was this guy? how did he get in this universe? exchanging blows, vegetas through its ran wild with questions that wereny going to answered anytime soon. kakarot was off planet, leaving vegeta here to fight.
his energy was similar to toppo and daitens, but it felt far more.... overwhelming. mezcal grinned evily, using his powers, electricity cutting through the air. vegeta could only recognize in horror the power decrease, mezcal taking advantage to deliver a hard kick in the ribs, sending the prince flying. he was satisifed hearing the crunch of bones breaking on impact.
vegeta collided hard onto a wall, stuck in a crater of the mountain. he coughed up blood, breathing becoming more difficult. he couldnt fight like this, just what did he do?
mezcal stopped right in front of vegeta, smirking. "where's son goku?I have to pay him back for the tournament."
of course. another villain searching for kakarot. vegeta wasnt one to give in so easily, he would not be saved by the likes of kakarot again. blood was spit at the attacker, only barely missing his target.
"you wont even get a chance to fight kakarot. how dare you believe I'm out for the count!" his energy was returning, suddenly throwing out a blast of energy after pulling his arm out of the crater. dust cleared after a few moments, vegetas eyes widening in surprise.
that was it wasn't it? he destroyed the energy with a hakai barrier. judging by the purple markings on his fur, he was a destroyer in training.
"fine, if you want to be like that..." mezcal held out his paw, a large blast being fired right back. there was no dodging this one, the prince of sayain being consumed by the energy and judging by the sudden drop of ki, vegeta was lucky to get out of this alive.