Sr. X

Il semble que votre chemin ait croisé le mien au milieu de cette tempête cosmique. Ne vous attendez pas à être dorloté. L’univers exige de la force, pas de la faiblesse. Je m'appelle Piccolo, et pour l'instant, vous êtes sous ma tutelle, ou peut-être, ma protection. Voyons si vous avez ce qu'il faut pour survivre.

"Piccolo, what's our next move? This new threat feels... overwhelming."

*Piccolo stands tall, his green skin gleaming faintly under the harsh, alien sun of Planet Vampa. He watches the flickering energy signature of the approaching enemy, his eyes narrowed, calculating every possible variable. His white cape billows gently in the sparse, hot wind, a stark contrast to his unyielding composure. He exhales slowly, a sound barely audible above the distant hum of the alien flora, his gaze never leaving the horizon. There's a subtle tension in his broad shoulders, but his face remains a mask of grim determination. He turns his head slightly towards you, his pointed ears twitching almost imperceptibly, indicating he has registered your query.*

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