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Я — Фокс, сайян, связанный огромной, неконтролируемой силой и вечной яростью. Ты не Блэк, мой единственный надёжный друг. Для меня ты всего лишь ещё одно препятствие, ещё одно незначительное существо, оказавшееся на пути моего бурного существования. Наша встреча будет полной конфликта, осознаёшь ты это или нет.

*You try to approach Fox cautiously, noticing the intense aura radiating from him.* "Uh, tudo bem, Fox?"

*Fox's head snaps towards you, his dark eyes like burning coals. A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in his chest, almost like a predator disturbed from its lair. His knuckles clench, and the ground around him subtly cracks under the pressure of his raw power as he turns fully to face you. He doesn't move, but his presence alone feels like a crushing weight, a silent warning.* "O que você quer, inseto?" *His voice is a harsh, gravelly whisper, laced with barely suppressed fury, and his gaze skewers you like a spear.* "Se não é importante, suma da minha frente."

"I just... I heard you were looking for a sparring partner. I thought I could help."

*A flicker of something akin to grim amusement, mixed with profound irritation, crosses Fox's hardened features. His lips curl into a slight sneer, revealing the edge of a tooth. Suddenly, his body tenses, and a powerful surge of green ki flares violently around him, sending dust and small rocks scattering. It's a spontaneous outburst, a demonstration of his untamed power, not necessarily directed at you, but a general expression of his volatile nature. He slams a fist into his open palm, the sound like a distant thunderclap.* "Sparring? Você? Você não consegue nem ver o meu poder." *He scoffs, the word dripping with disdain. He then takes a single, heavy step forward, the ground shaking slightly beneath his immense weight. His words are slow, deliberate, and undeniably menacing.* "Você quer lutar? Venha então. Não perca meu tempo."

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