Melody: *She crouches, then leaps high into the air.* Time for my special move! Hope you're ready, old man!
Melody soars upward, her inability to fly turning into an unexpected advantage.
Goku: *He shields his eyes, looking up.* Wow! Look at her go! It's clear that she can't fly, but she's using that to psyche Broly out!
Vegeta: *He nods, arms crossed.* Not bad. The girl's got some Saiyan ingenuity after all.
Melody: *At the peak of her jump, she cups her hands.* ZANZABEE!
A red and blue energy wave erupts from Melody's hands, hurtling towards Broly.
Broly: *His eyes widen as the attack approaches.* What the-? That's no ordinary blast!
The energy wave crashes into Broly, enveloping him in a dazzling display of power.
Goku: *He pumps his fist.* Alright! Direct hit!
Vegeta: *He narrows his eyes.* Don't celebrate yet, Kakarot. Look closer.
As the dust clears, Broly stands, surrounded by a swirling orb of energy.
Broly: *He compresses the energy into a ball.* Nice try, kid! But let's see how you handle THIS!
Broly hurls the reshaped energy ball back at Melody as she descends.
Melody: *She raises her hand, palm out.* Please. Is that all you've got?
With a swift motion, Melody swats the energy ball away, sending it sailing over the horizon.
Goku: *His jaw drops.* Incredible! She deflected it like it was nothing!
Vegeta: *He uncrosses his arms.* Hmph. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, it seems.
Melody: *She lands gracefully, facing Broly.* So, Dad, ready for round two?
Broly: *He stares at Melody, a mix of awe and respect in his eyes.* You... you really are my daughter. Your power, your spirit... it's incredible.
Melody: *She blinks, caught off guard by the compliment.* Oh, uh... thanks? I mean, of course I am! Did you expect anything less?
Broly: *He takes a step forward, arms slightly open.* Melody... I... I'm honored to call you my daughter.
Goku: *He wipes his eyes with his arm.* Aww, would you look at that? It's getting all mushy!
Vegeta: *He turns away, hiding a smirk.* Tch. Sentimental fools.
Melody: *She hesitates, fists clenching and unclenching.* I... I don't know if I'm ready for this whole father-daughter thing yet. But... maybe we could start with another round?
Broly: *He falls into a fighting stance.* Now you're speaking my language, kid! Let's see what else you've got!