(north pole) dancing in the dark. [open for three]

[Vegeta]

"Enough of this! I grow tired of waiting... I will show you the folly of your arrogance, boy." Vegeta spoke, the words growing loud in his throat, reverberating down below so that everyone in the area could hear him. His eyes locked onto the young Saiyan, he would have to show him a thing or two about being a warrior. Vanishing from sight, appearing behind Gohan, a swift right hook into his ribcage. The blow was so fast, Vegeta's body moved with such speed that Gohan didn't even have time to react. He was completely outclassed. Raw power level, though they were close, was nothing compared to the years of battle hardened experience that lay on the skin of the Saiyan prince himself.

As the blow sent Gohan hurdling through the air, Vegeta appeared behind him again, landing a massive axe kick to the boys skull. The speed with which he was being sent straight down into the ice below was terrifying, the blow itself had caused a loud smash to be heard for a great distance around them. As Gohan's limp body hurdled toward the ground, Vegeta was already in the spot where he would land. Seconds before impact, Vegeta raised his fist up and struck the young Saiyan directly into his abdominal, sending him some distance into the air again before his limp body fell to the floor. Vegeta standing in the same spot still, his eyes closing. Fist slowly un-clenching and arm returning to his side, he sighed a little bit. "And here I thought there was some hope for you after all, you're nothing but trash. Not even worth killing." Vegeta, floating in the air now. "Well I wish I could say that it was fun but actually it was quite the waste of time." His eyes turning toward Videl now, snickering a bit with a cheeky grin on his face.

[Hiro]

”N—Nothing really. The guy in orange, he caught you ‘fore I could,” the little boy faked a smile. Forcing it in an attempt to hide his fear. Just a few moments ago, he had felt so terrified... afraid that Videl wouldn’t make it through this, that she would somehow die. She’d been hurt bad, while fighting bravely like a true hero. But that was just it, true heroes never died! So, in the end it made sense that she was still okay.

In little more than the blink of an eye, the orange gi person was down. Obviously, not a true hero. That guy, he hadn’t even been good enough to be a pretend hero. Hiro’s gaze fixed on Vegeta, whoever he was he knew how to fly just like Videl. Why though, why did he have to notice Videl? She was already injured, that worried Hiro. Right now, she was down, hurt, if that guy up there attacked her now, it would be a cheap shot! That jerk, he’d better not try it.