BEFORE THE INVASION
In the dimly lit chamber of Capsule Corporation, the air was thick with tension, anticipation, and a hint of apprehension. Gohan and Goten, stalwart defenders of Earth and seasoned warriors in their own right, stood at the forefront of the assembly, their demeanor reflecting the gravity of the situation. Shadows danced across their determined faces as they addressed the gathered Z Fighters, their voices steady, yet tinged with urgency.
Gohan:"Listen up, everyone..."
his gaze sweeping across the room, meeting each warrior's eyes with unwavering resolve.
Gohan: "We stand on the brink of our greatest challenge yet. The Android Xon threat looms over us like a shadow, but we must not falter. We've faced formidable foes before, but this time, it's different. We're not just fighting for ourselves, but for the future of our world."
Goten nodded in agreement, his jaw set with determination.
Goten:"We must approach this battle with caution, strategy, and unity. Our strength lies not just in our individual power, but in our ability to work together as a team."
Bulma, the brilliant mind behind much of their technology and a voice of reason amidst the chaos, leaned forward, concern etched into her features.
Bulma:"Perhaps we should contact Goku," she suggested, her voice laced with worry. "He's always been our strongest ally in times of need."
Vegeta, the proud Saiyan prince, scoffed at the suggestion, his arms crossed in a stance of defiance.
Vegeta: "Depend on Kakarot? Again?" he retorted, his eyes narrowed with skepticism.
Vegeta: "We've grown stronger over the years. It's time we prove that we can handle this on our own."
A ripple of debate coursed through the room, the tension palpable as differing opinions clashed. Krillin and Yamcha, veterans of countless battles, voiced their agreement with Bulma, emphasizing the importance of Goku's assistance in facing such a formidable foe.
Amidst the heated discussion, Bulla, the daughter of Vegeta and Bulma, stepped forward, her expression thoughtful yet resolute.
Bulma: "I've been monitoring the craft's power signatures," she began, her voice calm and measured.
Bulma:"They bear a striking resemblance to Dr. Gero's technology. Powering up might be a risk; it could be recording our energy levels."
Vegeta bristled at the suggestion, his pride wounded by the implication of vulnerability. However, begrudgingly, he acknowledged the validity of Bulla's caution.
Vegeta: "She's right," he grumbled, his voice gruff with resignation.
Vegeta: "We can't afford to underestimate our enemy."
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