When I’m summoned, if you’ve summoned a Thunder Fist this game, transform me into Masa, Crashing Thunder.
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As Masa struck the training dummy, a flash of lightning erupted from the fist, splitting the wood in two and singeing the hair on his hands. He pulled on the rope, reeling in the bronze hand and reflecting on his training—he was finally ready. Suddenly, a monstrous roar echoed in the distance.
