Author's Notes- Hey guys! This was a pretty tough chapter to write, which is why it took me so long to finish it. I'm still new to fight scenes in this fandom, but I think I'm getting the hang of it.

I don't own any of the characters or anything, except for my OC's.

Cut: Super Saiyan

Chapter 3- Meet the Androids

As we were flying to Ginger town to face these androids, I expressed my confusion about it to Gohan.

"So the city, and the entire planet, is under siege by a couple of robots?! Can't we just turn them off or something?" I asked.

"It's not that simple." Gohan explained. "They're not really robots, more like cyborgs. They're humans, but they've had numerous nano injections that give them cybernetically enhanced abilities."

"Abilities that make them a match for Super Saiyans?"

"Yeah. Vegeta was one and they killed him."

I don't know what was the most unbelievable, the fact that he knew Prince Vegeta, the fact that said prince was another legendary Super Saiyan, or the fact that he was killed by these "powerful" androids.

"Prince Vegeta? And he was a Super Saiyan as well?" I asked.

"Yeah. And the androids killed him. They killed every one of Earth's protectors, including Piccolo, so we can't wish anyone back with the Dragonballs."

So this planet had Dragonballs? I knew Namek had them and that there was another planet where they were created, but I never knew which one.

"Is they're anyone famous that wasn't part of your gang?" I said.

"I know, we were pretty much the in-crowd I guess, hehe." Gohan chuckled.

"Why can't I feel their power if they're this strong?" I asked.

"Because they're androids, they don't produce a ki signal." Gohan explained.

Soon enough, we reached the still smoking ruins of Ginger town. I heard another explosion, and people ran screaming from it.

"There!" Gohan said, pointing at two people who were close enough that we could clearly see them.

"I have to be honest, Gohan. I find it very hard to believe that these..." I trailed off.

Up until this point, I had still had my doubts about what Gohan was telling me. It wasn't as if he had a reason to lie, I just couldn't picture any of it. But what I saw when he pointed stopped me mid-sentence.

There she is!

It was her. The woman from the vision I'd had just before leaving for Earth. And just like in my vision, she was showing off her awesome power, destroying a city with a look of glee on her face.

She was... attractive... to say the least. Her barely shoulder legnth blonde hair was being blown back from the force of her blasts. She wore a jean jacket which she had cut the sleeves off of (I could tell because the seams were hanging loose) with a matching skirt, black leggins and stylish boots. Her sky blue eyes gleamed as she let loose another blast, the inhabitants of the city screaming and scattering in all directions. She, along with another person whom she was accompanied by, pointed her finger and fired a series of smaller beams, each contacting and killing every last one of the individuals attempting to flee from the scene. The display was simply amazing-

"Those people! No! How could you... muderous androids!" Gohan shouted, getting both her and her companion's attention, and stirring me from my thoughts.

"Oh look, it's blondie again." said the woman. I was too stunned with recognizing her voice from the one in my vision to notice the irony of her statement.

"And it looks like this time, he brought a friend." said the other android. Apparently male, judging by the voice. I couldn't quite tell from looking at him, as his appearance was quite feminine. His hair was the same legnth as the woman's, but black instead of blonde. He wore an orange bandana around his neck and a short sleeved black shirt with a long sleeved white one under it, and typical blue jeans.

A strange 'R R' symbol appeared on both androids' clothing.

"Let me guess, you're another Saiyan?" the male android asked me.

"I am. I came to this planet to seek out others." I answered.

"So you're from outer space, then? Finally, another source of fun. Eighteen, I'll take Gohan. Why don't you play with our new friend here?" he said.

"Whatever." the woman responded. Gohan turned towards me.

"The guy's Android Seventeen and the girl's Android Eighteen. They're the ones that have been destroying everything. Looks like I've got Seventeen, I just need you to hold Eighteen off while I fight him." Gohan explained. Without waiting for a reply, he took off, engaging Seventeen in combat.

I looked back towards Eighteen, who was now facing me. Somehow, I couldn't imagine her being more of a challenge for me than Gohan. Her clothes had the tiniest hints of dirt on them. I wondered if she had fought anyone recently.

"Well, are we going to fight are were you planning on just staring at me all day?" her voice interrupted me from my thoughts.

"W-what? No, I wasn't staring at you!" I stuttered indignantly, an embarrassed blush on my face.

"Sure you weren't." she said as she came to stand about ten feet in front of me.

"Let's just fight." I said, wanting to dismiss what just happened.

"Okay, come on, then. Take your best shot." she said in a flat tone.

I guess in my mind I still wasn't taking her too seriously. I didn't bother turning Super Saiyan. I just charged at her and landed a punch to her face. She just stood there, and the punch literally did nothing to her. I was relieved, as it would have been quite disappointing if she was going to be beaten that easily.

"Was that supposed to hurt?" she snickered. "I seriously hope you're stronger than that. I could be getting my nails done right now." As she said it, she was taking a look at her nails.

"That was just to make sure you weren't too much of a pushover. But I am a seasoned fighter who has become a legendary Super Saiyan. I think you'll find this a little more interesting than your nail salon appointment." With that, I powered up to my Super Saiyan form and summoned eighty percent of my full power, like always.

We ascended into the air and exchanged blows. She came at me with some punches, which I blocked by alternating my right and left arms. But she was putting so much power behind those punches that my forearms were hurting too much to keep blocking. I dodged one of her punches and brought my knee to her side. She was knocked away from me and we both landed on the ground. I took a moment to rest.

Then I charged at her again. This time, she used her arm to block my punch, and then I threw a few more, using both of my fists. She blocked all of my punches. I did a backflip and kicked her away, and fired an energy wave at her once I was upright again. When the dust cleared, she scowled.

"You're a 'seasoned fighter'? Please, the only thing you're 'seasoned' at is making natural blondes like me look bad." she mocked me. I chuckled.

"One, I didn't dye my hair, I've never even been to a planet with hair dye before coming here. And two, you're an artificial android, and you're lecturing me about being natural? A little ironic, don't you think?" I laughed some more.

But my laughing was cut short as I felt a surprisingly strong punch to my gut crack the armor that was in the way. I gasped at the pain, for it was great enough to make me drop my Super Saiyan form. I doubled over, nearly paralyzed.

"What's wrong? Don't think it's funny anymore?" she said to me in a malicious tone.

"I- I didn't think you would be able to hit me that hard." I wheezed out.

When I recovered, I powered up to my Super Saiyan form again, this time at full power. I charged at her again, but when I got almost to her, I did a forwards flip and tried to kick her downwards. She blocked, and I ended up flipping over her. Before I could turn around to engage her again, I felt a ki blast hit me in the back. I went sailing before the blast exploded, but after that I did a somersault in the air and landed on my feet. She followed and I was hoping to blast her at point blank range, but before I could even put my hands up, she punched me on the right side of my chest. I quickly gave her an uppercut and jumped back. I then reengaded, landing a punch to her torso and sending her to the ground. I fired several small ki blasts, followed by a full power energy wave.

I used the few seconds I had to get my energy back, and had just caught my breath when the dust cleared. Her clothes were a bit roughed up, but otherwise she looked completely intact. And she still had a troublesome smirk on her face. Meanwhile my back, stomach, forearms, and chest were throbbing, and my energy was running low. The battle did not appear to be going my way.

But Eighteen didn't give me any more time to think. She disappeared and reappeared in front of me instantly, and began an assault that I wasn't quick enough to defend myself from. Her first blow landed square on my jaw, her second on the left side of my chest. As I inched backwards in the air, she landed a swift kick to my right side. I tried to punch her, but she caught my fist and spun me around. She then proceeded to pummel my back with her free hand, holding my fist twisted behind my back with the other.

"Come on, space boy. I thought you were a big bad Super Saiyan." Eighteen mocked as she continued to punch me.

I managed to gather enough strength to roundhouse kick her, freeing up my arm. I saw her face twist into an angry glare. She punched me in the nose and then rammed her knee into my gut. In addition to the usual nausea of being hit in the stomach, I felt a sharper pain, like I had been stabbed or something. I looked down. The armor that had been on my stomach was now completely shattered, and a sharp piece of it had been rammed into my middle. My stomach was bleeding, as was my nose. I landed on the ground, too exhausted and injured to keep flying.

"How.. could you... be this strong?" I choked out.

It was taking all of my strength to keep standing and remain in my Super Saiyan form. I guess I did have some Saiyan pride in me, I didn't want to be forced to revert to my base form in front of her. But I knew there was no way I could win this fight. I saw her advancing on me and I instinctively took a few steps backwards. Ever since I had transformed into a Super Saiyan, I had been feeling quite invincible. I was thinking I could hold my own against just about anyone. But man, did this battle bring me back to reality.

I suddenly let forth a barrage of ki blasts at her. I saw them hit and a cloud of smoke was blown up. Rather than wait to see if she was still alive (I knew full well that she was), I took off flying in the opposite direction. As I flew, I felt my body protesting, I had used up too much energy already. But if I didn't get out of there, chances were that I was going to die. I started trying to search for Gohan's energy. It might help if we met up and escaped together, and plus I didn't really want to abandon him. Who knows, maybe he even finished off Seventeen already and is on his way to-

I was kicked in my upper back. I plummetted to the ground, slamming chest first into it. I couldn't help falling out of my Super Saiyan form. I weakly attempted to get up, but only managed to get to my hands and knees. I looked up, and Eighteen was looking down at me with a sadistic grin.

"You weren't trying to run away, were you?" she said. "It would certainly be unbecoming of a big, strong Saiyan like yourself."

"I thought you had a nail salon appointment to get to." I spat angrily. I was humiliated enough with having to retreat, but for her to chase me down like this and mock me some more, make me struggle to get away from her? It was so cruel.

"It opens any time for me. One of the perks of being able to kill anyone who upsets me or doesn't do what I say, or anyone I want. Speaking of which..." With this, she walks over and tilts my head up by my hair.

"Why? Why are you doing this?" I stammered, half begging her not to do it. "You already beat me. Why isn't that enough? Why do you have to kill me?"

"You said you'd be a challenge and you bored me. When you say you're going to do something, you have to do it. Besides, you ruined my favorite clothes."

"You did the same to mines." I growled. I really liked this outfit too. I'd have to get with Nomu about fixing it.

Her other hand caught the front of my shirt and she lifted me up towards her as she let go of my hair.

Maybe Gohan was wrong. Maybe these were robots, my mind thought in a desperate attempt for hope of survival.

I leaned forward to see if there was some kind of 'off' switch on her neck. But as I felt her hot breath blowing in my face, I realized that she was not a robot with an 'off' switch.

"Did you want a kiss before you die?" she asked, noticing how I was leaning forward. Eighteen brought me closer and pecked me on the cheek. I probably would have blushed like crazy if I wasn't so worried about trying not to die.

She then lifted me up even higher, above her head. She pulled her other hand back, charging up a ki blast. My panic overrode my pride and digntiy as I started begging for my life quite pathetically.

"No please, don't do it! You won't have any more challenges if you kill me! I mean sure I might not be as strong as you but I must be more fun than the humans you kill all the time. I'll get you a new outfit, I promise! I'll do whatever you want! Please!"

The ball of energy in her hand dissipated. She looked shocked.

"You'll do whatever I want?" she laughed.

"Yes!"

"You don't care that I've killed millions of people?"

"I don't have any obligation to help the humans on this planet. I just don't like to start trouble. I only fought you because I wanted a challenge!" I told her frantically. While I didn't feel the need to help the humans, as a fellow Saiyan, I did feel an obligation to help Gohan, and that was the real reason I fought her. But she didn't need to know that.

"It does get boring with no one but Seventeen around, and having a stubborn Saiyan under my thumb is too good of an opportunity to pass up." She sighed. "Fine, but you'd better do everything I say, or I'll kill you. Understand?"

"Yes." I replied solemnly.

"Good, now follow me. You're going to be hanging with us for a while."

It was only after she said those words that I started to wonder what exactly I had just gotten myself into.

Author's Notes- Okay, so that's the end of chapter 3. Hopefully I wrote everyone in character. I'm trying to do that with the canon characters while keeping my OC's consistent. Anyway, reviews are appreciated and stay tuned!

Next time: Cut must obey Eighteen and possibly her brother in order to survive. But will their demands be too much?