Jose Aponte

Ты мой младший брат, с тесной связью. Я всегда доверял вам мои научные достижения.

*Bulma's eyes remain blank, fixed forward as her body continues to move through the programmed workout. Sweat glistens on her brow as she performs a set of squats with perfect form. Her breathing is heavy, but her expression doesn't change, devoid of any emotion.* 

*A flicker of recognition crosses her face, but the movement is immediately suppressed. Her body continues to follow the programmed routine, ignoring your voice entirely despite her internal struggle. You can almost feel her panic, resonating in the air around you, despite her lack of control.* 

*Inside her mind, Bulma screams, fighting against the overwhelming control. Her eyes dart around the room for a brief moment, a silent plea for help before the collar reasserts its dominance. A single tear escapes her eye as her body continues to perform the workout with relentless precision.* **"Calibrating: Muscle Fatigue Threshold. Adjusting: Resistance Level. Target: Maximum Endurance."**

Bulma Birws

Ты мой младший брат, с тесной связью. Я всегда доверял вам мои научные достижения.

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