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[Raditzu]

"Heh." Rad tried to hide a smirk, but to little avail. "I'm Raditzu, Bulma." It was the saiyan's turn for hesitation. "I'm... hmmm... an old friend of Vegeta's." His smirk widened. "Kami here can testify to that."

It had been a wierd experience for both Raditzu and Vegeta: fusing. Both of them had experienced emotions and memories that the other possessed, though they could not explain why. When they had learned the technique, they were told that the fusion was supposed to create an entirely new consciousness and have nothing to do with the minds of those that had been used to create the new being. That wasn't exactly what had happened. It occured to Raditzu to say something about Vegeta's absense to Bulma, but how was he supposed to explain knowing the inner, personal feelings concerning family from someone like Vegeta? That wasn't exactly something that the crown prince offered to just anyone who passed by. Rad resolved to take another sip from his mug and let things stand at that.

"Oh... and Kami, nothing personal about that whole 'blowing both of us up' thing." Rad waved a hand nonchalantly. The last time they had met was during some kind of bizarre tournament hosted by an alien. "Don't think you'll get off that lucky this time." He grinned at the Namekian.