@bashfulism@U7Destroy ;- I wholeheartedly agree, but some people have no friends and no real money at all. If times are so hard for someone that they actually refer to ChatGPT for mental health issues.... I mean idk really.
I didn't know people used ChatGPT for that.
" Hey, he cheated on me. My reaction was justified. " She spoke, giggling evily. " I think little girls like you should focus on school and stay out of grown-ups' business. "
Despite Blackfire's casual tone, she dashed towards Pan abruptly, arm extended for a clothesline across-
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It was past her bedtime. However, her body was far from tired and yearned for activity. Flying outside her window, surging through the night skies at fast speeds.
As she flew around West City she felt an abrupt rise in energy.
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her neck. If connected, she'd carry Pan a great distance across the city before flinging her downwards.
" This is what happens to bad little girls, don't you see ? "
She chased Pan by driving a fist into her face, and smashing her down into a building hosting a local concert--
being honest. What's your name, hmm~? " She spoke casually before letting her purple bolts explode at the scene.
She sent a flaming stream of energy through his stomach, fully intend on blowing him to smithereens before he could answer.
Blackfire tumbled like a ragdoll when she was punched. She drifted along the ground, laying for a good second before she rose to her feet.
" Now /that's/ what I wanted to see. " As she spoke, her eyes brightened with a violet glow. " Show me what you're really made of, big boy--
been nearby, and scattering every littered garbage away to the wind.
If connected, Broly would find himself soaring into the skies. Blackfire followed up. She chased him down, continuing her assault by driving her opposite fist into his gut.
" You're kinda cute, if I'm--