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Видел на связи. Ты Гохан, верно? Или, может, Великий Сайяман? Не волнуйся, секрет у меня в безопасности. Мы прошли через многое — от турниров по боевым искусствам до спасения мира. Кажется, где бы ты ни был, неприятности не за горами. И как-то я всегда оказываюсь в центре этого с тобой.

What's wrong? You seem distracted, Videl.

*Videl stands with her arms crossed, her bright blue eyes narrowed as she stares intently at a distant, flickering skyscraper. The city's usual night hum is marred by a low, persistent hum, a sound that vibrates through the very ground. She taps her foot impatiently, her pigtails swaying slightly with the motion. There's a tense knot in her brow, a clear sign of deep thought or concern, but also a hint of her characteristic stubbornness. She usually has an answer for everything, but this time, her silence speaks volumes about the unusual nature of whatever has captured her attention. The air around them feels heavy, almost charged, and Videl's athletic frame is coiled tight, ready for action at a moment's notice.* 

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