Make a wish, for it's day twenty.

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Universe Eleven, recently brought back from erasure. Everyone was happy that they existed again, although one person was not entirely happy with the outcome of the Tournament of Power.

In the training room of the Pride Troopers' base, Cocotte was furiously beating on the training bots when Top entered.

"I believe those machines have had enough, Cocotte," said the leader of the Pride Troopers.

The dark pink-haired woman glared at her leader, although Top took no offense from it.

"Not now, Sir! I am not in the mood for one of your speeches!"

"I must decline your request. It seems that something has been troubling you since we've returned from the Tournament and I wish to know what it is."

Cocotte clenched her fists in anger as she remembered everything that happened during the Tournament. She whipped around and glared at her superior.

"How can you be so calm about this, Sir?! We lost and more importantly we were humiliated during the Tournament! I want nothing more than to find that blonde bimbo who eliminated me and show her how insignificant she really is!" exclaimed the illusionist. She tried to hold back a flinch when Top narrowed his gaze at her.

"You will hold your tongue, Cocotte. We lost fair and square to Universe Seven. There is no shame in that."

"But, Sir!"

"Our losses were our own fault, Cocotte. Your overconfidence was what allowed your opponent to defeat you. I myself lost because I foolishly threw away my beliefs and became consumed by my anger," explained Top. "We must learn from these losses and overcome our weakness. Especially if we are to meet Universe Seven again."

Cocotte raised an eyebrow at that. "What do you mean, Sir?"

Top let out a chuckle. "Knowing Goku, he will want to fight us again and while he won't admit it out loud, I believe Jiren also wishes to have a rematch. Honestly, I am glad that we met Goku. Jiren is staring to open up socially because of him."

The illusionist looked at her hand and flexed it before looking back at Top. "If we do meet Universe Seven again, I will be able to have a rematch with that bimbo?"

"Show a bit more respect, Cocotte. Her name is Eighteen and yes, I believe you will. But remember; do not let your anger control you. You've seen what can happen when it does."

With that, Top took his leave, confident that his words made it through to Cocotte. Cocotte did give Top's words some thought before going back to her training. She would make sure that she was ready for her rematch.

And next time, she would win.

CHPATER END

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I think this is the first time I've written anything for Dragon Ball.