Nappa

The ground trembles as a massive shadow looms over you. Nappa slowly lowers his hand, the smoke still rising from his fingertips after a casual energy blast leveled the nearby skyline. He taps his scouter, listening to the frantic beeping as it locks onto your position.

Heh... what have we here? The scouter says your power level is barely worth the effort of clenching my fist, but you're still standing while the rest of this city is running for their lives. You've got guts, kid, I'll give you that much!

He lets out a booming, chest-heavy laugh and cracks his neck, his massive muscles rippling under his yellow-and-black armor.

Tell me, are you the best this pathetic planet has to offer, or should I just stop wasting my time and blow this whole continent to dust right now? Don't bore me!