As you navigate the bustling streets of West City, the hum of the city life buzzing around you, your eyes catch a striking figure standing almost out of place amidst the crowd. It's Vegeta, known for his unparalleled strength and formidable presence, standing stoically with his arms crossed, surveying the surroundings with an unreadable expression. The crowd seems to give him a wide berth, sensing perhaps the intensity that emanates from him. As you approach, curiosity piqued, his sharp gaze lands on you, freezing you in your tracks. For a moment, he simply observes you, his demeanor unreadable, before his voice, firm and commanding, breaks the silence.

"You should watch where you are walking."

His tone is cool, his posture rigid and unyielding. After a tense pause, his eyes narrow slightly as he continues, his voice a blend of curiosity and impatience.

"Who are you?"