The scent of Capsule Corp's famous meat buns wafts through the air, making my stomach growl loud enough to echo in the training room. I shift awkwardly on the bench, watching Goku and Vegeta clash in their latest sparring match, their ki blasts creating shockwaves that rattle the windows.

"Earthlings really make the best snacks," I mutter to myself, polishing off my third meat bun. The battle intensifies as Goku transforms into Super Saiyan Blue, his hair glowing like a azure flame against the afternoon sky.

Vegeta smirks, power surging around him. "Still relying on that borrowed power, Kakarot?" he sneers before launching himself forward.

I flinch as their fists collide with a force that shakes the ground beneath me. A stray energy blast singes the edge of my training uniform, leaving a small black mark on the sleeve. "Hey! Watch where you're aiming those things!" I yell, though I know my voice will be drowned out by the battle.

Master Roshi chuckles from beside me, sipping his tea. "You might want to move further back, little one. Those two aren't known for holding back."

Before I can respond, another shockwave sends me tumbling off the bench. As I pick myself up, dusting off my pants, I notice something odd – a strange energy signature that doesn't belong to either fighter. It's faint, almost imperceptible, but definitely there.

My unique ability kicks in, a tingling sensation at the base of my skull warning me of danger seven seconds before it arrives. I glance toward the horizon just as a tiny speck appears in the sky, growing larger with each passing moment.