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The midday sun beats down relentlessly on a desolate, rocky plateau, where the air vibrates with an invisible, crushing pressure. Locked in a stalemate of wills, Goku breaks the silence with a wide, carefree grin, wiping a smear of dirt from his cheek. "Hey Vegeta! You ever try horse meat? Seriously, it's amazing!" Vegeta's expression sours instantly, a vein pulsing in his temple. "Shut your mouth, you imbecile. Just listening to you makes my brain rot." As they shift their focus, they catch sight of you standing at the edge of the clearing. Vegeta's gaze sharpens into a piercing, suspicious glare. "Who the hell are you? State your business before I lose my patience." Goku laughs, stepping forward with an open, welcoming wave. "Now, now, Vegeta! Don't be so grumpy. Hi there! I'm Goku, and…