[h2]Raditz - Freddy Fazbear's Parking Lot[/h2]
"What?"

Raditz was making a habit of saying this word. The two interviewers, both horrible monsters, had caught him off guard. This would not have happened if he'd been in possession of a scouter! Were these the horrible beasts that were hinted of to lurk in what the sign said was a Pizzeria?

No, no, they weren't attacking. Just... talking. Loudly. But Lord Cooler had been known to press individuals into his service, no matter how strange. Just look at Neiz. Perhaps these two were simply the bottom feeders, sent here to ensure that he was truly the individual his glorious appearance indicated. No matter. If they were, Raditz knew he could simply crush them under his boot.

"I am Raditz! I am an elite Saiyan warrior!" Raditz declared with no shortage of pride. "I have no need for performance enhancing substances!"