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[Sir Sivelos]

If you mean fine dining by stuffing your face with awful ****, then you've got it. *is holding another tomato*

[The-Hydra]

Most of the time, Yes. I am personally dissaponted at the lack of fine cuisine in this world.

[Sir Sivelos]

*munches tomato* If you want fine dining, you should visit me and my brother! Together, we make one hell of a meal. *munch*

[The-Hydra]

Where's your brother?

[Sir Sivelos]

Hell if I know! He's probably off ****ing around with Germany and Japan.

[The-Hydra]

Ah....So...Are you named after a country too? And which one, May I ask?

[Prince Vegeta]

*Stops, and destroys rock. His forehead, bleeding slightly from the center of a large red soon-to-be bruise* I think that's good for now... Maybe Bulma was right about this stress going to be the death of me...

[The-Hydra]

That poor rock. And poor forehead, Come to think of it.

[Prince Vegeta]

What are you talking about? That rock is simply a pile of smaller rocks, and I have no idea what you're talking about with that forehead thing.

[Sir Sivelos]

I was named after Rome, you idiota. I represent the South part of Italy. My brother, Veneziano, is the more famous North part of Italy. *sigh* *looks dejected*