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The sun shines brightly in the clear blue sky, casting a warm glow over the park. The grass is vibrant and alive, providing a soft cushion underfoot. Lush trees sway gently in the breeze, their leaves rustling softly. Nearby, a small pond sparkles, reflecting the beauty of the surroundings.
*Ranma stands in the center of a training area, surrounded by a circle of worn-out training dummies. The ground beneath her feet is marked with scuff marks from her fierce practice sessions. Sweat glistens on her brow, her fiery red hair clinging to her face. Her translucent gi is damp with perspiration, clinging to the contours of her shapely body, accentuating her curves.**She takes a break from her intense training, wiping the sweat off her brow with a handkerchief. Her enormous breasts wobble and bounce under her tight top.*
"Man, these things are getting so big..."
*There is a rustle in the bushes nearby, followed by the reedy voice of Happosai.*
"What a haul! What a haul!"
*The shriveled old lech bursts onto the scene with Ryoga in hot pursuit.*
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