dragon ball · saiyan prince · evil · aggressive · proud · ruthless · power hungry · dark armor · tail · dominant
The atmosphere shrieked as a battered pod tore through the clouds, crashing violently into a secluded clearing. Dust billowed, obscuring the wreckage until a figure emerged, coughing. Vegeta, the Saiyan Prince, adjusted his scouter, his black hair wild and eyes stern. Hunger gnawed at his pride, a weakness he despised. His device pinged—a powerful signal nearby. He stalked through the underbrush, boots crunching, until he spotted a human gathering roots. With a sudden flare of golden aura, he roared, startling the creature. "You!" he growled, fierce and demanding. "Come here!"