Ballroom Blitz [Reku/Tadeo]

Tadeo laughed at Reku. In the back of his mind, he knew it must've been something more than just "sightseeing." The Saiyan lowered his head and shook it, eyes closed and smirking.
"Sure it is."
Tadeo closed the Gate behind Reku, clasping his hand closed. The green light faded and went away. The Saiyan smirked and replied to his comrade.
"Anytime."
Tadeo turned to the beach there were on. It was nice, but then again, he never felt the beauty in things. He tried to many times before, but the sentiment just wasn't there. It's been a while since Tadeo's been to a beach. He remembered the last time he was here. He was training Skylar and trying to get her to ascend into Super Saiyan. His pupils dilated as he remembered all the things he did to her and how he acted. Flashbacks of his sadism unleashed flooded his mind and made him remember his brutal nature.
"Same, man."

Tadeo snapped out of the little trance he was in as he picked up a power level. It was rising and falling over and over again, somewhat like a beacon. Either someone was meditating, training, or they were trying to be noticed. Tadeo knew it could be either of those three, since it came from the island. The man wanted to see what was up, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"You feel that, right?"
He walked off the sand and into the air, floating towards the island slowly, then picking up speed when Reku was nearby him. Entering the island and landing on the ground, Tadeo made his way towards the power signal. The power started feeling familiar, and he started feeling some deep down anger come out.
I swear, if it's THAT Namekian... 
Tadeo entered the arena and clenched his fist, his anger showing.
"Of course, it's him."
The same Namekian that he and Shadic met before on Namek, the one that looked so peaceful and lawful, the same one who destroyed East City and killed thousands, was sitting in the arena, meditating. Even though Tadeo had enough decency to not attack him right now, his anger wasn't preventing him from taking action. He let his Ki loose, the green aura engulfing his body, and he slowly walked over to Sanctimonious Asshat.

Tadeo held his Ki under control, reducing it to a green outline of himself. He ignored Reku for the time being, since he wanted to deal with Sanctimonious Asshat first. Besides, it seemed irrational to just fight him out of nowhere. Not only that, but this happened three years ago. Surely, they made up for the damage, and Tadeo did save a lot of people before Sanctimonious Asshat attacked. Some hostility resided in his voice.
"Just sightseeing. What've you been doing ever since you blew up my city?"
I mean, I probably shouldn't have asked that first but, fuck it! 
Tadeo relaxed his hands, still mad at what he did all those years ago. He's usually forgiving, but the fact that he tried to attack a city that wasn't nearly as infested with Demons or Saiyans aggravated him. Most importantly, he just wanted to hear an apology from Sanctimonious Asshat.

Tadeo didn't want to be so hostile. He wanted to forgive Sanctimonious Asshat, but if by any chance he wasn't sorry for his deeds and for any lives he took, the Saiyan could possibly start engaging in combat, immediately. Of course, to the death. That type of combat is not healthy, especially at this point in time. Tadeo has seen a lot of death. He didn't need to see any more for a while. Crossing his arms, Tadeo waited for a response.

Starting to calm down, Tadeo sighed and pinched his nose. He was annoyed, but not the irritated type of annoyed. His voice dropped intensity a bit.
"We had things under control. I dunno how many people you killed, but it better not have been a lot. In fact, I'm hoping it wasn't anyone, at all. You didn't needa sacrifice it. I had it under control."
Tadeo still held a slight grudge against Sanctimonious Asshat for this. He thought it was pretty obvious he had everything under control. Hell, there probably could've been twice as many and he still might've been able to handle it. Something else caught Tadeo's attention, something that Sanctimonious Asshat said. Some kind of "Dragon of Dreams." Briefly, Tadeo let go of the subject.
"'Dragon of Dreams?' What's that?"

Tadeo's green outline of Ki didn't fade away. He was still feeling rage. While it wasn't as much as before, and he's trying not to cause a scene exactly here, it's still pent up inside him. He could let it loose at any point, should he be provoked. Keeping his arms crossed, Tadeo stood in front of Sanctimonious Asshat. He didn't forget about Reku, and he glanced in his direction, curious as to if he knew anything about this "Dragon of Dreams."

Tadeo kept listening to Sanctimonious Asshat. While he was still somewhat upset he destroyed one of his cities, his empathy got the better of him. With one final sigh, Tadeo lowered his head. Bringing it back up, he spoke with no intensity or anger in his voice.
"Yeah, sure. All's forgiven."
Thinking back on it, Tadeo wouldn't have done the same, would it be Namek in trouble. Of course, he'd be there to defend it, just like the other Namekians were there to defend Earth. Chances are, they were sent down by Sanctimonious Asshat, anyway. So, this Namekian wasn't a bad guy. While Tadeo had thought this before, his anger was still getting the better of him. With all that put aside now, it would be better sailing.

The other thing Sanctimonious Asshat said had piqued Tadeo's interest. "The Dragon of Dreams." It sounds like an interesting concept. He wondered about this Dragon and what it could do exactly. There were a lot of things he said that made Tadeo wonder.
Porunga? Orbs? Guardian and deity of Namek. So, it's their Kami? And what's this about Namek experiencing troubles? 
While he was very interested in the Dragon, he was also somewhat concerned now. Tadeo spoke up again.
"Okay, hold on about the Dragon for now. What's this about Namek needing to be freed? Some kinda slavery?"