Bitter Martyrs

by Zero's Odyssey

Earth, the Great Earth could have been Perfect. And you, Gohan Son, prevented that. This is the story of Cell's bitter anger towards his defeat. Also, my very first story. Heheee!

Bitter Martyrs

Amazing. Just simply amazing. You actually pulled it off. You managed to defeat a perfect being, then send him to the depths of either Hell, H.F.I.L (or as bone-headed Recoome calles it, Scary Place). You, a then simple-minded 11-year-old brat managed to stop me. ME, Cell, in my perfect form.

Do you know the anguish, the suffering, the eternal humiliation you have earned me. All I tried to do was to organize and better this world. It was hard to see, but I tried. I allowed the creation of the Cell Games, I spared Trunks' life (at least on our island fight), I even wouldn't have blown up the Earth, as I wasn't focusing my power directly at it. You. Darn you, little brat. One day, you'll see my frustration. And you'll see what you have let down for the Earth. You'll see, Gohan Son, you'll see.

-Cell

(I think his last name, might be Gero. You know, after his creator.)

(8/6/10)- Editing to make the story last longer.