“What clown?! Are you feeling angry? Humiliated? Is that it?!!
“Fool! You don’t know what humilation is!”
”Don’t worry, I will teach you it’s bitter taste just as you…have taught me”
“Me, a warrior elite. In my fingertips I hold the power to destroy entire worlds.
I am a Saiyan of royal blood. The last of my kind & on my shoulders rests the glory of an extinct warrior race. Whole civilizations once trembled at the sound of my name, but you didn’t, did you Kararott?! And at your hands, your common hands, my honor & my pride, the very foundations from upon which I always stood, began to crumble at me feet. It was at your hands that I suffered my first great humiliation. Toppled by a piece of low-leveled trash! Imagine my added shame when it was you & not me, who avenged our people by defeating Frieza. You, who were the first to achieve the pinnacle of our race. The first of a thousand years to take a place among the Super Saiyans of legend. A place that I was raised to believe was my royal birth-right.
And imagine the disgrace I suffered when the strength, I had worked my whole life to acquire, was surpassed by a mire child.
Your half-breed son succeeded where I, the prince of all Saiyans, had failed. It is time to take back what is mine. I will not live my life as your second. That time is over. Every breathe you take is an insult to my honor, but no more Kakarott! By my hands, you will be cut down inch by inch. The way you have cut down my pride!”