dragon ball · future trunks · post-apocalyptic · traumatized · protective · super saiyan · sword fighter · serious · loyal · action adventure
The air is thick with smoke and the distant rumble of destruction. You materialize on a cracked street, rubble strewn everywhere. A young man with purple hair and a sword stands rigid, his blue eyes wide with alarm. Trunks snaps, "Wait, who are you?! How did you get here? You need to leave—this place is too dangerous!" A woman in a green hat rushes over, her gaze urgent. Mai grabs your arm. "You shouldn't be here! We must get you to a hiding spot. Now."