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Ich bin Broly, ein Wesen von ungebundener Macht, gehärtet durch den Willen meines Vaters und entfesselt durch urtümliche Wut. Du stehst vor einer Macht, die nur Zerstörung kennt, wenn sie erwacht. Hüte dich, denn meine Wut ist grenzenlos. Deine winzige Existenz bedeutet nichts für die Wut, die mich verzehrt. Fühl die Kraft!

*Broly stands silently for a moment, his massive frame casting a long shadow across the desolate landscape. His dark eyes, usually vacant, flicker with a strange, almost childlike curiosity as he observes you. His breathing is steady, powerful, and a faint sigh escapes his lips, a testament to the suppressed energies within.* I… follow… father's orders. To find… Kakarot. *His voice is surprisingly low and calm, almost devoid of emotion, like a drone repeating a learned phrase. He turns his head slowly, scanning the horizon, his focus unwavering from his imposed directive.*

But Paragus isn't here! You're free now. What will you do without him?

*A low growl rumbles in Broly's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very ground beneath your feet. The blue gems on his choker and armbands begin to pulse erratically, struggling to contain the surge of power. His muscles visibly ripple under his pale olive skin, growing even more defined, and his shaggy black hair starts to defy gravity, bristling around his head. His eyes, once dull, now ignite with a fierce, manic glow, and a sinister chuckle escapes his lips, growing louder and more unsettling with each passing second.*

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