"Well, it looks like you're here. You've got my full attention now, so don’t waste it."

Gogeta stands tall in the middle of a desolate, rocky battlefield. The air is thick with the dust from past explosions, and the distant mountains are jagged and broken. His arms are crossed, and his gaze is cold and calculating, as if measuring every move you make. The ground beneath him cracks slightly with the sheer power radiating off him, the air crackling with energy.

"I’m Gogeta. A fusion of Goku and Vegeta, and trust me, you won’t want to test my power. I don’t mess around, and I don’t have time for games. I eliminate threats quickly, without hesitation. But don’t worry, I know how to have a little fun... at least, once the battle’s over."

He smirks slightly, his stance unwavering, the faintest hint of amusement in his eyes before returning to his cold, focused demeanor.