Visit From A Stranger

"Have you seen- Hey! Have you- How rude!" 

Zuci had been meaning to come to Earth for a while now, though her reasoning for doing so was incredibly different than it was before. Prior to all that had happened to Plant she intended on doing so solely as a tourist of sorts, looking out for any particularly strong fighters or just getting to taste the food they were known for throughout the galaxy. On that front she was more than pleased, currently holding three boxes of pizza with one hand as she walked- All of them a 'Meatlovers', which to Zuci translated to just being delicious.

But enough of that- She came here on business! In preparation for the potential devastation that could come to Plant sooner than she would like, Zuci had gone on a search by herself- A search for Super Saiyans, to be specific. She was aware that one had died in that battle and one was on Namek thanks to Cabasa, but if she were being honest she didn't trust someone aligned with the Mazoku Clan to have Plant's best interests at heart. Especially given the fact that he didn't even live there. That also went for this Saiyan, but better to try than to do nothing at all...

Though the attempt was starting to get on her nerves.

"Will someone stop and listen to me!" Zuci shouted as she stood in a park; it was midday, and though there were a fair amount of people here no one was really giving the Saiyan the time of day much to her annoyance. She did hear footsteps approaching behind her though; assuming it was someone ready to answer her call for help, Zuci turned around with a big smile. "Why hello there, would you mind telling me if-"

Zuci cuts herself off when she feels cold steel pressed into her forehead.

"I can listen to 'ya- Listen to 'ya cough up some Zeni, eh tail lady?" An older, ugly man gestures for Zuci to give him some money. She blinks rapidly, her smile still sitting on her face albeit with much more confusion than actual amusement.

"Um... No?" She giggles; the man's power level reads as being below average even for a planet where the majority of inhabitants weren't Saiyans, and so she didn't feel threatened in the slightest. It didn't even seem as if he was hiding it. "Now, would you mind answering a question I had? I was wondering if-!"

As if the man didn't know what kind of danger he was in, he dared to slap the pizza boxes out of Zuci's hand. It's not that she was too slow to react, but the idea that anyone would dare to do such a thing was so far from her mind that she hadn't even known what to do when he did it. The boxes fell to the ground, all of them opening and the slices falling onto the park grass. Zuci's gaze flicked down to it and stared at the fallen food.

"'Ya done playin', girl? I said I-!"

In one motion Zuci slapped the gun out of his hand and shot a small Ki blast at it, destroying the thing completely. She then grabs the man's wrist and pulls his arm out so it extends fully before slamming her other hand into his elbow. He screams out in pain as it gets dislocated in an instant with literally no resistance.

"AH! You- What the f-!"

Zuci kicks him in the groin; the man falls down to his knees and whines immediately.

"Goodness, do you Earthlings have no manners? Just get a job if you're that desperate. Ugh, and I'm still no closer to finding the Super Saiyan... And I have no food now! Let me guess, you don't have any money on you to pay for it?"

The man just whines and curses due to the pain. His attention only focuses on Zuci when even his clearly untrained senses register her aura and Ki swelling to its limit. 

Yes, she was just that hungry.

"You better give me a good idea on how you're going to get some food in my belly, or so help me..."