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<span class="mu-i">"Ah. We're here."</span>
Whis lifted his staff, and the both of them exited the flow of the warp tunnel.
<span class="mu-i">"Arrived at the destination, Lord Beerus."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"This is a nebula."</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Astutely observed."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"No, I mean, this is the middle of a literal nebula, Whis! There's nothing here! It's just a bunch of gas! It smells!"</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Not so fast. This is the right place. You see, Nebula 451M5 is the smallest nebula in the galaxy. It was formed as a supernova remnant from a dying star over sixty million years ago. It's still expanding kilometers every second. It is also populated."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"By what? What could survive these conditions besides Fri... the Frost Demons?"</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Sparksmans."</span>
Beerus raised an eyebrow.
<span class="mu-i">"They are a sedentary and highly eccentric species that normally hangs around stars. But the Sparksmen here are the biggest concentration. In fact, I even believe they're officially signed on with the Galactic Patrol."</span> Whis raised a finger. Then he looked to the right; <span class="mu-i">"And here comes one now."</span>
Beerus rubbed his eyes as what looked like a pure pillar of electricity floated on up to them in the nebula expanse. It was yellow, like a living bolt of lightning, blinking the three eerie eyes it had.
"WELCOME TO NEBULA FOUR FIFTY ONE M-FIVE!" It buzzed. Beerus already found it highly annoying.
<span class="mu-s">"Are you the representative of this worl-... well, Nebula?"</span>
"...?"
"NO. I'M JUST A RANDOM SPARKSMAN."
<span class="mu-s">"..."</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Oh. Excuse me. Are you not the Sparksman Leader? I was sure I informed him of the arrival of Beerus the Destroyer."</span>
"HE'S DISPERSED."
<span class="mu-s">"Dispersed?"</span>
"YEAH. US SPARKSMANS DISPERSE OUR BODIES AT RANDOM PERIODS TO COLLECT GAS AND MATERIAL. OUR ELECTRICAL CURRENTS WILL FLOW IN EVERY DIRECTION, AND EVENTUALLY REVERSE POLARITY BACK TO OUR CENTRAL CORTEX."
<span class="mu-s">"And how long does this take exactly?"</span>
"IN YOUR NON-SPARKSMAN TERMS, IT WOULD USUALLY TAKE A SOLAR CYCLE FOR IT TO FINISH. THERE COULD BE HUNDREDS OF SPARKSMEN ALL AROUND YOU IN A DISPERSED STATE FEEDING RIGHT NOW!"
<span class="mu-s">"Do you think Beerus the Destroyer is going to wait eleven years right here just for your leader to return to tangible shape? I came here expecting to sample the cuisine of an exotic alien culture, NOT STAND IN THE MIDDLE OF A ELECTRICAL PERSON'S GIANT FEEDING TROUGH!"</span>
"WELL YOU CAN JUST EAT NOW."
<span class="mu-s">"What am I supposed to eat exactly?!"</span>
