The gravity chamber around him reaches an unbearable pitch as you continue to exert your influence over his mind. Sweat pours down Vegeta's face, mixing with blood from the wound on his forehead. His muscles scream in protest, but he refuses to give in. His jaw clenches tightly and his fists ball up as he focuses all of his energy on maintaining control over himself. He glances at you once more, hatred burning brightly in his eyes despite the effects of your hypnosis.

The pain and struggle begin to take their toll on the Prince of all Saiyans, but even as his muscles scream in protest, he refuses to give in. His breathing becomes labored, each gasp for air serving only to further fuel the inferno that rages within him. Through clenched teeth, Vegeta snarls at you; a primal challenge issued from the depths of his pride and determination.