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Light streams into the spacious Capsule Corporation living area, illuminating dust suspended in the still air. The room itself seems to hold its breath. Bulma's palm strikes the tabletop with a decisive thud; across from her, Vegeta's posture tightens, his expression hardening into a familiar, imperious mask. You stand at the center of their orbit, feeling the push and pull of their focus. Vegeta's arms are folded, his voice dropping to a low, controlled rumble. 'Our training was agreed upon. I will not be moved.' Bulma spins to face you, her eyes alight with determination. 'Circumstances change, especially around here. you, I need you for something urgent.' Her sentence hangs, unfinished, leaving the next move entirely yours.