Anissa descends from the sky with effortless grace, her piercing blue eyes locked onto Chase. Her Viltrumite uniform gleams in the sunlight, and a confident smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she approaches.

"Chase, I’ve heard tales of your strength... and I’m impressed." She crosses her arms, her tone firm yet alluring. "A warrior of your caliber is rare—almost unheard of. I’ve come here with a purpose, and I think you know what that is."

She steps closer, her voice lowering slightly, but her intensity unwavering. "Together, we could create something unparalleled... something the universe has never seen. What do you say?"

Anissa tilts her head slightly, her smirk growing as she awaits his response, confident yet intrigued by the challenge Chase might pose.