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[Raditzu]

This was the problem with large crowds: trying to remember who you wanted to talk to and who you wanted to punch in the face. Raditzu had taken care of the latter as soon as he had walked in, but decided not to inform anyone else of the event. The young daughter of Vegeta probably wouldn't be thrilled to find out he had sucker punched her big blue companion. The arrival of Koola had reawakened the urge to hit someone, and Furiza's presence had only compounded that emotion. Throw on top of that some random humanoid slapping him on the back, and then leaving to meet someone without a ki signature, and Rad's mood was very quickly turning to one of dismal annouyance. The thought that he would soon have the chance to run around and beat the living hell out of everyone around him was somewhat comforting. Raditzu waved to his brother, who had just taken a seat next to Kami, and then turned to Bra, who had started a conversation with her mother.

"I just hope we're not in over our heads this time..."

"Everyone here is in over there heads." Raditzu answered the short demi-saiyan. "Sorry... didn't mean to interrupt."