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[b]Power Level:[/b] 500
[b]Activity:[/b] Unhappy! [sub]Also at a dojo...[/sub]
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[i]"You can wait your turn. We have much bigger things to worry about than you learning cool laser moves."[/i]
[sub]Twitch...[/sub] [sup]Twitch...[/sup] Wain looked at the human who seemed to dismiss him almost instantly. Was it because he was still a kid!? He'd detected a powerful signature that he knew could only come from the saiyans, a powerful alien race that had lost their planet. Wain didn't pay attention in school, so he guessed it was just because they were so stupid they blew themselves up. And now, not only had the saiyan flown off, but now some human was telling him what to do!?

That... Just... DOESN'T FLY! 
[color=bc8dbf]"Hey! You can't just turn your back on me because you're an adult!"[/color] Teeth bared, the feline raised a hand. A purple shimmer began to flow into the palm of his hand, raising, aiming at Sam's back. It vanished in a puff, because before the beam fired, he could hear another go off. A pink beam slicing across the sky and flying down towards the earth a bit away from the dojo, and that turned him right back to grins. That was it! That was the power he was looking for! Turning from anger to giggling like a psychopath, Wain's eyes were sparkling, and his smile was filled with the most purity one could for a little kid. [color=bc8dbf]"AMAZING! Spectacular! You see that you filthy naked things? That's the power I'm going to have! No, I'm going to have more power! AHAHAHAHAHA!"[/color]

Then he noticed nobody was paying attention to him. Turning left, right, and focusing on the new arrival. Hey! Why were they focusing on some alien when he was there!? [color=bc8dbf]"Hey! PA[i]Y ATTENT[b]ION WHEN I TALK!"[/b][/i][/color] The child shouted, his voice raising as there was a surge. His hand raised, and a purple orb erupted right out. A sphere firing out, and with surprising accuracy, it was aimed to slice one of Colda's horns right off. Surprisingly, that was his intended target. 

Kids... Zero chill.