Appointments [Luceti]

[niceguypose]

This is the Appointments post for any miscellaneous interactions with Lee in Luceti that don't fit within a given post.

Just give a date and place, and whether this will be via journal or in-person!

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Sometime after Bulma yells at him for the Love Boat

[misterbrief]

[He is headed right to Lee's room in the villa. He doesn't even bother to knock. He'll just walk in. And if the door is locked, he will break the door handle somehow, since the man is still ridiculously strong without his powers- and find Lee inside.]

Well, well. What do we have here.

[niceguypose]

[That door sure has been broken open.

Rock Lee, his eyes widened, simply squawks a shrill response.]

No!

[The time has come. His death is neigh.]

[misterbrief]

No? That certainly wasn't what you were saying when you were with my wife, now were you?

[He steps in farther, his arms crossed and a look of the most pissed worn across his features.]

[niceguypose]

Your... your wife. [He's stepping back nervously, swearing furiously as he tries to look at Vegeta. He can't even look the man in the eyes. He winds up looking his pectorals in the eyes instead.]

She is a very lovely woman!

[misterbrief]

[The compliment to Bulma makes him growl, because of course he'd say that. Of course he'd say that.]

Do you have any idea what I'm about to do to you, Lee? [He's coming closer, cracking his neck and knuckles.]

[niceguypose]

Will you fight me?!

[He backs up a bit more, looking on in fear.]

[misterbrief]

This isn't going to be a fight. Oh no, this is going to be much, much worse. [He reaches out to try to grab the poor boy by the shirt.]

[niceguypose]

[And Lee is helpless in his grasp. he thinks he deserves whatever Vegeta has in store, anyway.]

I will accept your punishment eagerly!

[misterbrief]

Good. [And from here, he'll take a right hook right to Lee's face.

Sorry, Lee.]

[niceguypose]

[That's a punch, alright.

His face moves with the punch, but... he doesn't look too beat up by it. Rather, he's surprised. It's a lot... less powerful than he imagined.]

Ah, thank you.

[misterbrief]

[He lets go. That's really all he had. He's not that mad, but you know, honor and Lee touching his woman and all that. And really? He's not surprised that Lee doesn't look beat up. His power is totally suppressed and he knows it.]

Don't let me ever hear about you touching her again, got it? Or else next time you aren't going to get off so easily.

[niceguypose]

Of course! [He bows.] I will never again, ever touch her! That part of my youth is over with.

[misterbrief]

It better be, for your sake.

[Sneering, he turns around and starts to walk out. He got his point across so he's going to head back to his own room. Lee can stop him if he wants, but other than that, Vegeta is done here.]

[niceguypose]

[Oh no, he's leaving! Suddenly, Lee is afraid all over again of being left behind.

So... he rushes forward to wrap Vegeta in a hug from behind.]

1/2

[misterbrief]

[He wasn't expecting to get a shinobi hug all of a sudden, making him cry out in surprise. Turning his head...]

2/2

[misterbrief]

[...he looks back with a glare that could sear through metal walls as he starts to yell-]

What's wrong with you?!

[-while simultaneously trying to shake the boy off him, which...probably won't end up working.]

[niceguypose]

I just don't want to be alone! [He says as he clings to the older man.] Your company is very welcome!

[misterbrief]

Let go of me! You're perfectly capable of being by yourself! [He doesn't want to be his company! And he's still trying to squirm his way out, darn kid!]

[niceguypose]

But if everyone says that, I will be left totally alone! [He pleads as he tries keeping up the hug.] Please, there's no harm in staying longer!

[misterbrief]

What's so wrong with being alone?! [Says the guy with the same fear, who only deals with it by RUNNING VERY FAST and IRON WILL]

[niceguypose]

It is the opposite of being around others! The opposite of being youthful! Vegeta-san, if I am alone no one will notice if I am gone!

[misterbrief]

I don't see the problem. [He thinks Lee is better without-!]