DISCLAIMER - I do not own DragonBall Z, and those characters and events
therein. They are all the property of some big company, probably AIC or
Pioneer. I heard that somewhere. As such, I expect to receive no money or
other fringe benefits. This work is done completely for entertainment.
Thanks to myself for having such a brilliant mind, and for being able to produce this fic, and also to Simon Willshire, proofreader and friend.
If you want to contact me, my address is chosen_one123@hotmail.com. I also have MSN Messenger, so add me!
Chapter One - Revenge
She didn't know what to do. She had no idea.
Android 18 was back at her old home, Dr Gero's laboratory. Now it was nothing but rubble, ever since that man from the future and the short bald one blew it up, along with the still-forming Cell. She resented that. She had had nowhere else to go except her home; she had no friends, and her twin brother had been destroyed when Gohan vaporised Cell. Now she didn't even have her home.
She dropped the twisted metal girder she had been squeezing in an attempt to relieve her anger. It clattered onto the broken concrete of the once- walls. An onlooker would see that she was very angry, from the hand imprints in the metal bar, but there were no onlookers. No one came here. No one even knew that it existed. The humans were too stupid to think about where the Androids had come from, and so hadn't bothered looking for this place.
This place. It was her home. It had been her home. It was the only place she had felt comfortable at, and now it had been destroyed. Destroyed.
She looked up. The concrete dust tickled her lungs. She frowned. She would have revenge. Revenge on those who had annihilated the place she belonged. She cocked her head to the left, retrieving the information on those two. The taller one, the half-Saiyan, he was unknown. Dr Gero hadn't given her any information on him. She considered the fact that he had probably gone back to his proper time, the future, to destroy her brother and her then. She was angry with that for a second, but she realised that she could do nothing about it. The time machine hadn't been invented yet, so she couldn't steal it, and besides, the future that man went back to couldn't have been the future of this dimension. There were too many differences now. 17 was dead, Cell had come, Goku hadn't been killed by that deadly heart disease, the Z warriors were. She stopped. That man was out of reach. There was no way she could get to him.
The other one. She remembered. Krillin. 36 years old, best friend of Goku, when he was alive, at least, lived at.
She smiled.
Lived at Kame House, on a small island, with Master Roshi.
She might not have been able to have revenge on that man from the future, but Krillin was there too, destroying her home, and he could be reached.
She stood up from the stone she was sitting on, checked her location, and blasted off to the West, in the direction that Kame House resided.
She would have revenge.
Thanks to myself for having such a brilliant mind, and for being able to produce this fic, and also to Simon Willshire, proofreader and friend.
If you want to contact me, my address is chosen_one123@hotmail.com. I also have MSN Messenger, so add me!
Chapter One - Revenge
She didn't know what to do. She had no idea.
Android 18 was back at her old home, Dr Gero's laboratory. Now it was nothing but rubble, ever since that man from the future and the short bald one blew it up, along with the still-forming Cell. She resented that. She had had nowhere else to go except her home; she had no friends, and her twin brother had been destroyed when Gohan vaporised Cell. Now she didn't even have her home.
She dropped the twisted metal girder she had been squeezing in an attempt to relieve her anger. It clattered onto the broken concrete of the once- walls. An onlooker would see that she was very angry, from the hand imprints in the metal bar, but there were no onlookers. No one came here. No one even knew that it existed. The humans were too stupid to think about where the Androids had come from, and so hadn't bothered looking for this place.
This place. It was her home. It had been her home. It was the only place she had felt comfortable at, and now it had been destroyed. Destroyed.
She looked up. The concrete dust tickled her lungs. She frowned. She would have revenge. Revenge on those who had annihilated the place she belonged. She cocked her head to the left, retrieving the information on those two. The taller one, the half-Saiyan, he was unknown. Dr Gero hadn't given her any information on him. She considered the fact that he had probably gone back to his proper time, the future, to destroy her brother and her then. She was angry with that for a second, but she realised that she could do nothing about it. The time machine hadn't been invented yet, so she couldn't steal it, and besides, the future that man went back to couldn't have been the future of this dimension. There were too many differences now. 17 was dead, Cell had come, Goku hadn't been killed by that deadly heart disease, the Z warriors were. She stopped. That man was out of reach. There was no way she could get to him.
The other one. She remembered. Krillin. 36 years old, best friend of Goku, when he was alive, at least, lived at.
She smiled.
Lived at Kame House, on a small island, with Master Roshi.
She might not have been able to have revenge on that man from the future, but Krillin was there too, destroying her home, and he could be reached.
She stood up from the stone she was sitting on, checked her location, and blasted off to the West, in the direction that Kame House resided.
She would have revenge.