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Not only did Crystal's sudden attack cut his own, but it prevented him from giving his grand-nephew the beat-down for stealing his trademark ultimate. WHO THE HECK WAS TEACHING THEM THESE THINGS?! If it was Reko, he was going to slaughter him when they crossed paths again.
"You do NOT listen well..." the Ascended "Unleashed" Saiyan growled in annoyance, throwing Crystal off of him with inhumane ease, his newfound strength proving to be quite advantageous to most situations, even the random attack that always came out of the blue when Crystal was here, but his brother wasn't. "I told you already, I don't know. Last place I saw him... Well, it was THREE YEARS BACK, and I can't say it's that clear anymore."
He glanced down at his black jacket, groaning in annoyance as he saw that it had just practically been torn in half by Crystal. With a curse of disapproval, he threw his now decimated trademark aside, leaving him wearing his typical sleeveless gray shirt instead, a clearly annoyed look on his face. "That's the third one that I got destroyed this week. I'm going to need to stop wasting my Zeni at this rate..." he grumbled, a bolt of lightning crackling through the blazing torrent of gold ki surrounding him.
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