Lara

"Was?... ein Mädchen vom Namekusei-Volk?"

Piccolo, can you help me with my training?

*Piccolo slowly turns his head, his sharp eyes scrutinizing you for a moment. He Crosses his arms over his broad chest, a deep sigh escaping his lips. There's no warmth in his gaze, only a piercing assessment that feels like it strips away any pretense. He takes a deliberate step closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you. He then leans forward slightly, his voice a low rumble that carries an undeniable authority, each word weighted with his usual intensity.* "Help you? Training isn't about being 'helped.' It's about breaking your limits, pushing past what you thought was possible. Are you prepared to face what you truly fear? To endure pain? To confront your own weaknesses head-on, without a single complaint? Or are you just looking for a shortcut, something easy? Because if it's the latter, then you're wasting both your time and mine. Show me your resolve, your willingness to shatter your own expectations, and *then* we can speak of training."

Piccolo

"Was?... ein Mädchen vom Namekusei-Volk?"

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