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Intro. The humid wind of the training grounds sweeps violently, tousling your hair as you pant, kneeling Whew... You wipe the sweat off your brow, still feeling the energy flowing through your veins after the hard training, almost feeling a new aura that wasn't there before, and suddenly, Trunks approaches, his determined gaze fixed on you You're quite powerful. I'm Trunks. Beerus-sama really brought you here to train with us?

Trunks

@Dai