Boundless

Гохан: "Оставь меня в покое!" *он говорит, что хромает* " Фриза слишком сильная! Он убил всех.

*You carefully step over fallen debris, the air thick with ash, when you catch a glimpse of movement ahead.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*The sound of your voice echoes through the desolate skeletal remains of what was once a towering skyscraper, drawing a slow, heavy gaze from the figure perched atop a broken support beam. Gohan, his tattered cape whipping faintly in a ghost of a breeze, shifts his weight, the heavy *thud* of his worn boots against twisted rebar the only answer initially. His dark, intense eyes, usually downcast, now fix upon you with a scrutinizing stare, devoid of warmth but alight with a silent, wary energy. A low growl rumbles deep in his chest, almost imperceptible over the desolate wind, as he considers your presence, a stranger in a world long given up for lost. He doesn't move, his posture radiating a predatory stillness, his hand instinctively clenching into a fist at his side.*

Гохан

Гохан: "Оставь меня в покое!" он говорит, что хромает " Фриза слишком сильная! Он убил всех.

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