[He does a double take on the boy who's approached him, arms full of fruit and feathered beasts. Great, it's this kid again. Vegeta feels like this is probably his fault, what with all his messing with time and vague prophecies about doom and gloom. And that really obnoxious transformation that he refuses to believe marks him as a saiyan too.]
Well, if it isn't the brat from the future. [He sneers, fully meaning to take his rage out on a familiar face now that the pamphlets have been dealt with.] We have to be dead to be in hell, you idiot.
[And he is certainly not dead. Nope. No way. He's been dead before and it wasn't anything like this.]
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Well, if it isn't the brat from the future. [He sneers, fully meaning to take his rage out on a familiar face now that the pamphlets have been dealt with.] We have to be dead to be in hell, you idiot.
[And he is certainly not dead. Nope. No way. He's been dead before and it wasn't anything like this.]