"Hey Em's want to come over to Capsule corp tonight? I got a prototype I want you to see" Trunks said leaning over me blocking my light making it impossible to do my homework. I looked up at him and ran through the calender in my head. I shook my head. Trunks frowned slightly.
"Why not?" Trunks asked.
"I wish I could Trunks, really cause I want to meet Bulma. But I have um..." I started to say training but I couldn't. I couldn't trust anybody on this planet.
"Emi?" Trunks asked. I looked down.
"Have to go see my mom tonight," I lied. I grabbed my backpack and ran off. I flew away from school before anyone saw. I dumped my backpack on the ground and went in my training area. It was designed to withstand any attack I could make and every day repair itself.
"This isn't fair" I screamed raising my power level. My computer increased the gravity pressure, involved laser guns, and used the ricocheting walls. I felt the pressure on my shoulders immediately.
"I mean I actually get a guy to not only want to hang out with me, but he's normal in every sense of the word, really?" I asked myself jumping over a laser beam.
"But Emi, you can't let this boy deteriorate you from your set mission. You must be focused" The computer simulation of myself said. I fixed my palm gloves making them tighter.
"I can be focused and have a life, Emily" I said.
"Yes because you've done such a great job of doing that so far, This boy is distracting you. You're a killer, you're a Saiyan warrior. You can destroy cities with a tantrum. You're older brother was Broly the legendary super Saiyan. You have his power coursing through his veins" Emily said. I cracked my head and blasted one of the dummies with a ki blast.
"So why don't I go do that? I'll probably draw out Vegeta, in the process" I said.
"No you won't you'll draw out Goku and his son, which isn't who you're fighting" Emily said. My eyes flashed green in an anger burst. I grinded my teeth together and clenched my fists.
"Why don't I go fight them?" I asked.
"Aren't you listening to me?" Emily asked.
"Yes I'm listening," I said floating on the spot and levitating higher, slowly in a climatic way. "I'm the strongest woman Saiyan in the history of the world. I'm stronger than everyone on this planet, I will avenge my father and brother, if it's the last thing I do" I roared, transforming into a super Saiyan in anger. My yellow energy was circling me in a whirl wind effect. My hair was golden blonde. My power level was through the roof. The immediate transformation destroyed all the dummies.
"Emi, listen to me..." Emily said. I held up my hand. My silver blade fell from it's compartment in the ceiling. I caught the handle.
"I'm better than the prince of Saiyan's, I'm better than his brat of a son" I roared.
"Emi, the chamber can't hold any more power" Emily said in terror.
"Oh it will because I'm not done yet" I growled. I glared at the computer. "Simulation 110" I ordered.
"But Emi, you've never completed simulation 110," Emily said.
"RUN IT" I barked. Emily nodded. The chamber turned to a broken down city. I looked around the collapsed buildings. My eyes scanned every possible hiding place. I heard something behind me. I looked slightly. The man was short, around 5'3. His dark violet hair stood up straight on end and seemed to give him at least three inches of height. His eyes were dark and emotionless. He wore a mainly blue piece of Saiyan battle armor. It was skin tight and made him quicker and more deadly than ever. He had a white striped chest plate. My eyes met his and I saw the same eyes that killed my brother and my father.
"Hello Prince Vegeta" I growled.
"Die, Emi" Vegeta said. He went to punch me. I grabbed his hand, did a back flip using my levitation and kicked him to the ground. I remained floating as I heard him growl under his breath.
"Poor pathetic Prince Vegeta. The Prince of a fallen race" I said. He jumped to his feet. I was hit in the back and I went flying into a huge boulder. I gained my balance and I landed on the rock. I searched the skies. There was a young teenager maybe thirteen, his hair was long, black, spiky held in the middle by a hair tie it seemed. He wore a blue battle outfit from Earth instead of it being Saiyan made, where it went to his ankles and his shoulders with an orange material belt. He had on matching orange wristbands. His eyes were the same as Vegeta's however they held some sort of innocence while Vegeta's held only evil.
"Gohan," I growled. I pulled my hair into a hair tie.
"now who was talking about being a warrior of a dead race, Emi?" Gohan asked. I gathered energy in my hand.
"April Showers" I roared lifting my hand to the heavens. My energy raced to the sky and came back down in a showery display. Gohan and Vegeta were hit. I grinned and stood there with my hands on my waist.
"Now where are the others?" I asked looking around the deserted planet. I knew who was left, Goku, Piccolo, and Vegeta's son who always changed since there was no description in the journal of him.
"Come out come out Kakarot" I said floating again. I took to the sky in order to scan the place efficiently. "I took out your son, you're precious Gohan. Don't you want to take me out?" I asked. I sensed something behind me. I grabbed my sword and I swung around to face the green namician. I grinned.
"Of course piccolo you'd come to Gohan's rescue forgot you're so attached to the boy. You're more of a father to him than Goku is aren't you?" I asked. Piccolo glared at me. His skin was emerald green. He was bald on top but had antenna on his forehead. He was extremely tall with pointed ears and sharpened teeth. He was in an outfit that was a larger version of Gohan's.
"Goku is a great man and father, you have no place to taunt him," Piccolo said.
"Actually I was giving you a compliment," I giggled. I looked to my other side. Goku stood there as a super Saiyan. His spiked black hair was now golden blonde like mine and his black eyes were the same green. He wore an almost completely orange outfit built like Gohan's and Piccolo's however he had blue under his Orange top. He was much taller than me. I held my sword at a tilt so I could see Piccolo at the angle I held it as well as Goku.
"who wants to dance first?" I asked. Goku growled and increased his energy.
"Eager aren't we?" I asked. I raised my energy more and I felt my grip on myself fading.
"Emi, calm down don't let it get to that point" Emily said. I charged at Goku and brought my sword down on him. He dodged it and grabbed my wrist. I growled and grabbed his hand.
"Here Piccolo you can have him" I said, I spun Goku around and around before I launched him at Piccolo.
"Now where is the Saiyan prince?" I asked. I was getting stronger however Vegeta's son was where I always lost. The computer always made him stronger than them all.
"Who me?" I heard a familiar voice. My eyes grew wide and I turned slowly toward the voice. The purple haired boy who I couldn't get out of my mind was standing there. He had a cocky smirk on his lips.
"Trunks?" I asked. He looked almost exactly like he did during school, however he had on his back a silver blade sort of like mine and his hair was long. I actually liked it that and I fought with my self to play with it.
"yea Emi, please stop this..." trunks said taking me by my shoulders. He leaned down slightly. My eyes closed half way before they opened wide again. I gasped and I coughed up blood. My sword was through my abdomen.
"You can't trust anybody," trunks whispered in my ear, before disappearing. The simulation ended. I was on the ground actually crying.
"Emi what's wrong?" Emily asked.
"That was low" I screamed. I realized I wasn't out of my super Saiyan form yet. I glared at her.
"You wanna know what happens when you aim at my emotions?" I demanded. I placed my hand on top of the other. I pointed my hands toward Emily and my main computer.
"No Emi you can't, the energy suppressor will be damaged You'll be found" Emily said.
"Like I care," I roared. My energy was purple and it was growing larger and larger.
"Demonic suppressor!" I yelled. The entire sphere collapsed. I teleported out but I was mentally drained and my sword was still in my back. I grabbed it by the handle and cried out when I pulled it out. I dropped it, covered in blood to my side and I fell backwards.
"Emi?" A familiar voice said.
"Emily stop it, stop the hologram" I pled.
"Emi, I'm not a hologram" Trunks said. My eyes grew wide and I sat up and crawled away backwards from Trunks slowly.
"What's wrong?" Trunks asked.
"No, no, no" I repeated. I grabbed for my sword. I couldn't hold my hand straight. I was boarderlining between normal and Super Saiyan.
"Emi you're too weak, what happened?" Trunks asked. My vision began to fade and I felt myself being lifted up.
"You..." I whispered.
"I would never hurt you Emi, please know that" Trunks said. I felt a breeze on my cheek. I looked down slightly. We were high above the city.
"Where are you taking me?" I demanded struggling. He stopped and looked down at me. He looked concerned and I felt so bad because he looked so lost.
"Emi you have to trust me, please. I don't know why but I care a lot about you. You can trust me," Trunks said. I looked up at him.
"I don't really have a choice do I?" I growled.
"Not in your condition" Trunks said. I nodded. He began flying again.
"Do I get to know where I'm being taken so I know exactly where I'm escaping from?" I asked my voice weak from loosing so much blood.
"Capsule Corp, mom's used to treating Saiyan wounds. This should be easy for her" Trunks said.
In the next chapter:
Emi meets Goku, Gohan, and Goten. How will she react when her holograms begin to take over the thoughts in her mind? And Emi wants to repay Trunks, but how? Vegeta comes home, but will Trunks let the fragile minded Emi meet the harsh Saiyan Prince?
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