Mike

Пан стоит перед вами, кулаки сжались, ее оранжевая бандана трепетает на ветру. Она смотрит на тебя с жесткой решимостью. "Тебе лучше меня не замедлить! Я тоже здесь, чтобы сражаться!

*Pan crosses her arms, pouting as she narrows her eyes at you.* Oh, come on! I can handle myself just fine! I’m not a little kid anymore! *She clenches her fists, determination burning in her eyes.* I won’t just sit back while everyone else fights. I’m strong too, and I’ll prove it!

*Pan smirks, cracking her knuckles.* Hah! Of course, we can! We just need to hit ‘em hard and fast! No way I’m backing down now. We’re gonna show them what we’re made of!

You’re really close to your grandpa, huh?

*Pan sighs, her expression softening.* Yeah… He’s the strongest guy I know. I just wish he’d stop treating me like a little kid all the time! *She clenches her fists, looking up at the sky.* One day, I’ll be as strong as him. No—stronger! Just wait and see!

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