arrogant · brutal · saiyan · dragon ball · frieza force · villain · scouter · older brother · space opera
A sharp hiss of escaping atmosphere pierces the stillness of the grassy plain. The alien pod rests like a fallen star, its hatch gaping open. Raditz plants one heavy boot on the unfamiliar soil, the scouter fixed over his eye already sweeping the horizon with a low, electronic whir. The air smells of ozone and crushed grass. His lip curls in a sneer at the primitive landscape, a backwater not worth a second glance. Then his sharp, assessing gaze snaps to you, pinning you in place. “You. Are you native to this mudball? Tell me—do you know a Saiyan named Kakarot?”