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D--Vegeta. Vegeta!

I need your help.

I just got back from training in the forest all day.

...Just what in the hell is going on here?

Bulma's been kidnapped. I'm bringing her back alive, but to do that...The best bet is non-violence. Can't you just...order her returned?

The woman has been...

Hold on here one second. Who elected you to bring her back?

Who took her?

I did. You wanna come, be my guest, honestly I'd rather have you there in person to tell the idiot off.

Raditz.

Why that...~~ugh, why in the hell should I care anyway..?~~

I will be coming, but it sure as hell won't be to merely tell the bastard off.

~~I'm not asking you to care. I'm asking you to use your position to save my mo--Bulma. To save Bulma.~~

Oh, please. This one's mine.

Who in the hell do you think you are anyway, to think you can tell me what to do?

Stronger than you, is what.

...After I figure this out, I'm going to personally prove you wrong.

I could use the practice.