#saiyanbees

[radicituz]

" Hey, remember when you kidnapped me? You were the first, but not the last. " :)

   ❛ Kidnapped--?! What--? Who the hell are you?! ❜

[switchbrainedholylime]

@saiyanbees

It was the “New Body Party” at Capsule Corp. Granted, Bulma didn’t label the invitation with “New Body Party” but marketed it as “Surprise Party for Whis’ Birthday” since she didn’t want to freak anyone out. Despite the fact that no one knew for certain when Whis or any of the other angels were born besides Zen-Oh and the Grant Priest.  

Everyone who hadn’t seen Goku in his new lime green shell, and those who had, were welcomed to come and talked with the now-ex Saiyan warrior about his predicament. 

That being said, Zomu would be lying if he didn’t say he was a little nervous. Unlike a battle, he couldn’t punch his anxiety about his friends’ reaction to his new body and it would just magically go away. The Dragon Balls refused to grant him his body back, and Whis didn’t want to help him, either. 

Why couldn’t everything be as simple as training? That’s one of the reasons Zomu loved martial arts. It always seemed so clear.  

Zomu spotted Gohan--his older son, who had fought bravely by his side for decades against the likes of Cell, the androids, the Saiyans, Majin Buu, Beerus and Frieza. 

“Hey, how’s it goin’?”  Zomu greeted his son. “Enjoying the party so far?”