"You really do like to talk." Trunks snorts, flourishing his sword slightly before resuming his two-handed grip, and a ready stance. "I'm the one who kills you."
Before Trunks charged forward to do just that. Slicing with his sword, and if needed, using hand-to-hand to back it up as well as short-ranged ki blasts. Whatever it took to leave her in pieces and then to obliterate those pieces into nothingness.
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Date: 2021-07-17 04:38 am (UTC)Before Trunks charged forward to do just that. Slicing with his sword, and if needed, using hand-to-hand to back it up as well as short-ranged ki blasts. Whatever it took to leave her in pieces and then to obliterate those pieces into nothingness.