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"Hey, Giro! You were right!" Vent calls back. "The clothes did have religious origin!" "Vent..." the blonde man sighs. "Please more respectful to others." "And he manages to make a spectacle of himself again." Nova groans. "Oy! Get back here before you wind up starting a war or something!"...

"What's with his clothing?" Vent asks, looking at Beerus. "A walking cat man just passed us and that's your question?" Nova questions. "Perhaps he's royalty." Giro suggests. "Looks ceremonial. Religious even." "Sweet! We're all together again." Vent cheers. "It's strange though. I can't read...

"There's someone else making a scene now, though it's not as rough as the last group." Nova says, looking at the three Saiyans by the main entrance. "Seems to be a common thing around here." Vent says with a smile. "You're part of the problem. It wouldn't kill you to slow down sometimes."...

"Miss Anne then. A pleasure to meet you." Giro officially greets. "I'll be off then." He makes his way downstairs, taking the scenic route and going down the stairs. "Why are you up there?" Nova asks. "To get a better view. Don't need you getting lost again." Vent replies with a giant smile...

Vent touches the white earpiece and a screen that says "AUDIO ONLY" pops up in front of his face. "Yo! Speak of the orange devil! You're here too?" Vent says out loud. "Let's go meet up with him. We may run into your friend on the way, so I'll send them your regards." Giro says, bowing to Anne...

I'm gonna have my character Nova show up before the main tournament starts up. That cool, or should I bring him in sooner?

"We would love to." Giro states with a smile. "Since this fight will be over quickly, we'll probably get called down for our matches soon. Let's meet up with them before then." Vent points out. "What do they look like?"

"A weapon specialist, huh?" Giro asks, intrigued. "Even weaponized vehicles. Gozaboro would love them." Vent sighs. "I'd love to meet them, but for now, this fight seems to be taking a one sided turn." "Lot of strong combatants. And more just keep popping up." Vent looks around the stands...

"Oh, nice to meet you. My name's Vent." The blue bomber replied. "And I'm Giro. A pleasure to meet you." his senior joins. "I think we'll get annihilated if we go down there because we're both weapons specialists and this is a martial arts tournament." "And I think this could be a fun...

"We really need to stop visiting Area N." a guy in a blue jacket says, waiting in the crowd. "This universe hopping is tiring." "I know what you mean, Vent, but let's try to make the most of this." A blonde in a red jacket with glasses replies. "A tournament could be fun." "For Nova. Neither...

I guess I'll register Vent and Giro for now. Is that okay?

You'll get your gift later today, but I wanted to get this out early. You're a sweet, caring person who goes out of her way to treat everyone as fairly as she can. And despite the hardships and mental strain from your family and friends everyday, you still come out smiling and full of...

"But if it doesn't help me, why should I care? The feelings and livelihoods of other people shouldn't influence my decision to do something."

Ebonwu releases his astral form and checks outside. He sees a few auras, along with a few spirits, but no familiar ones, so he returns to his body after checking out the base. "It seems he is no longer outside, but something definitely happened." Ebon explains. "The terrain outside was damaged...

"I might be able to. Auras are unique to the individual, but the differences are usually hard to distinguish." Ebonwu explains. "Let me try though." He sits down and raises two totems around himself. Taking a deep breath, he closes his eyes and reopens them to reveal their glow...