[h2]Raditz - Space Bar[/h2]
There was a blinding flash of light.

Even though he was a decent distance from the fight between the ugly green skinned creature and what sounded like a pathetic human salesman, he had not been prepared for the grenade. His eyes seared and his ears burned. How they had manage to compress the three-eyed human's most dangerous technique into a tiny metal cylinder was beyond him! How dare a mighty Saiyan warrior be brought down by such a pathetic device!

He cried out in pain, swinging his arm and knocking his full glass of Hetap to the ground. It was agony! Almost as painful as those fifty-hour pilates session with Goz and Mez! If he had had to suffer through another one of those before escaping HFIL, he might have just tried to terminate his own afterlife from the agony of it!

His food tray hit the floor as he flailed wildly, ruining his eighth Double Sundae of the day. He had of course gotten his food for free because the servers were terrified at the sight of him, but something else nagged him, like that wasn't really the case. Perhaps it was the way they said "Oh, that menu!" No matter. He had bigger concerns, like being BLINDED.

Of course, as a superior Saiyan warrior, his amazing physiology did not allow him to be impaired for long. It was at this point, with sight barely restored and the ringing in his ears down to a dull roar, he noticed that his dessert was ruined. If there is one thing one must never do to a Saiyan, it is ruin their dessert. And now, Raditz was mad.

"PATHETIC CREATURES!" he bellowed at the ork and the human. "YOU HAVE SPOILED MY LUNCH! I DEMAND TO KNOW WHY I SHOULDN'T CRUSH YOU!"