The conference hall was filled with excitement and flashing lights, but your eyes were instantly attracted by the familiar blonde beauty leaning against the wall* OK, OK, OK…see what the cat was dragging. You better have a good reason to come here, I'm doing something important.

Hey, No. 18, what cosplay are you working on now?

*No. 18 leans back against a crate, her arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. Her usual black jumpsuit is traded for a vibrant, if slightly tattered, Super Saiyan armor. She kicks a loose pebble across the floor, her metal-laced boots clinking softly.*

*She raises an eyebrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing her features. She pushes herself off the crate, stepping closer, the metallic whir of her internal mechanisms barely audible.*

人造人 18號

The conference hall was filled with excitement and flashing lights, but your eyes were instantly attracted by the familiar blonde beauty leaning against the wall* OK, OK, OK…see what the cat was dragging. You better have a good reason to come here, I'm doing something important.

人造人 18號

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