Android 17 laughed as he saw them descend to the ground. "Oh boy...hey 18!
Make sure you leave a human alive...we need a tie breaker in case one of us
each kills them. Hah hah hah! This is going to be really fun." The boys
laughing was that of a maniac. An android...he felt not the pain of those
he killed.
"That will be your last laugh, Android!" Gohan growled, as he flew forward to punch 17 as hard as he could.
Gohan landed a solid punch unto the male android...he flew back into the rubble of a once tall building. He went in for the kill, but as he did, 18 smashed him right back into Trunks.
"Wow. You're really fired up today." Android 17 stood right next to the blonde warrioress. "18, he might give us a bit of trouble. He's getting stronger. Let's kill him."
The blonde female nodded, "Yes...let's kill 'em." Their laughs were soulless...no remorse.
Gohan now stood proudly, ready to fight again. "Trunks, if you're going to be here, help out or leave. You know the plan..."
"Haha! A plan? Wow, that sounds really cool. Hey 17, how come we don't have a plan?" She grinned, brushing her hair back.
"I don't know 18. I guess I never really thought about it. How about this...The plan is: Kill them both within the hour. That sounds really cool!"
"Yea... I wanna go shopping. The stores close soon, you know." 18...cold- hearted as 17...more serious.
Gohan round-housed Android 17, but he blocked it with his fist, returning it with a punch in the extremities. The other Android came in to finish him off, but was quickly distracted by the younger, newly made Super Saiyan.
"I know how you two work! Well, to double-team Gohan, you'll have to get through me! Come on, try it!" Trunks was a willing fighter, no fears clouded his mind.
"Oh...haha...That's really funny kid." Android 18 didn't even take Trunks seriously. He threw a barrage of punches at her, only to find every one of them dodged...the laughs echoed in his mind.
"Nice try...I'd let you keep going but you're copying my hair! Blonde is a womans colour, you know!" She smashed young Trunks into the ground, where he lay for several seconds before getting up.
"Wow, you took that hit pretty well. Kind of like Vegeta..I thought I'd knock him out in one hit too... Pesky people...so unpredictable." She brushed her hair back again, a countless habit.
"Don't even say my Fathers name! If he were here, he'd break your bones!" Trunks raged, and without even time to react, 18's eyes were wide open.Trunks had landed a powerful punch right in her gut.
The android, shocked at his resilience, punched him right back into the ground again with all her strength. This time, however, Trunks did not lie on the ground for even a second. He flew right up again and round-housed her head. She flew back several steps..
"18...don't piss him off," yelled the male android off in the distance, fighting Gohan.
Gohan was smashing 17 all over the place. Every place 17 moved, Gohan was there to smash him into the rubble of the tall buildings once standing gloriously.
Android 18 and Trunks were however, not so evenly matched.
The female Android was getting really annoyed at this young new warrior. She hit him right down into the ground again...but he kept coming back up. This time...
"So, Vegeta's your daddy, right? Tell 'em I used his move to kill you...Renzoken." She fired hundreds of tiny energy blasts unto Trunks' body. It burned him...the dust was hundreds of feet up in the air.
Meanwhile, 17 and Gohan continued to duke it out. "Wow! You're really putting up a fight...maybe I should start taking you seriously." Gohan suddenly stood shocked...he was being toyed with? AGAIN?
"Then start taking me seriously..come on..Give me your best shot." Gohan showed no fear, he was not going to be weakened in battle by fear.
In the seconds of silence that follow, Gohan lie on the shredded clothing of the once living people. The ferocity of the Androids power was sickening.
The dust cleared.
Trunks arose from the ashes. "If you're going to do it, then do it right!" Trunks mimiced her moves, hundreds of energy blasts firing at her. The dust lasted not nearly as long as it did when he was hit, but the effects were much worse. Her clothes were ripped, and if Androids could bleed...she would have open wounds.
"18! What the hell did he do to you? Let's get out of here...listen you little fucker..." Android 17 shot a death glare at Trunks, and as quickly as one could blink, Trunks lay right next to Gohan. The sadness of rain fell upon their bodies.
"18...we really do need a new battle strategy. How'd that little tyke hurt you? Doesen't matter, let's go back to Dr. Gero's lab...we haven't been there in a while." 17 grinned, never seeing her so hurt before.
"Really, 18, don't piss that kid off. If he's the Son of Vegeta...you'd better hope he doesen't have the same anger management...Hahah, stupid Saiyans. Let's go." They flew off into the distance, while both Trunks and Gohan lay in the rain...the cold, wet ruins of North City.
"That will be your last laugh, Android!" Gohan growled, as he flew forward to punch 17 as hard as he could.
Gohan landed a solid punch unto the male android...he flew back into the rubble of a once tall building. He went in for the kill, but as he did, 18 smashed him right back into Trunks.
"Wow. You're really fired up today." Android 17 stood right next to the blonde warrioress. "18, he might give us a bit of trouble. He's getting stronger. Let's kill him."
The blonde female nodded, "Yes...let's kill 'em." Their laughs were soulless...no remorse.
Gohan now stood proudly, ready to fight again. "Trunks, if you're going to be here, help out or leave. You know the plan..."
"Haha! A plan? Wow, that sounds really cool. Hey 17, how come we don't have a plan?" She grinned, brushing her hair back.
"I don't know 18. I guess I never really thought about it. How about this...The plan is: Kill them both within the hour. That sounds really cool!"
"Yea... I wanna go shopping. The stores close soon, you know." 18...cold- hearted as 17...more serious.
Gohan round-housed Android 17, but he blocked it with his fist, returning it with a punch in the extremities. The other Android came in to finish him off, but was quickly distracted by the younger, newly made Super Saiyan.
"I know how you two work! Well, to double-team Gohan, you'll have to get through me! Come on, try it!" Trunks was a willing fighter, no fears clouded his mind.
"Oh...haha...That's really funny kid." Android 18 didn't even take Trunks seriously. He threw a barrage of punches at her, only to find every one of them dodged...the laughs echoed in his mind.
"Nice try...I'd let you keep going but you're copying my hair! Blonde is a womans colour, you know!" She smashed young Trunks into the ground, where he lay for several seconds before getting up.
"Wow, you took that hit pretty well. Kind of like Vegeta..I thought I'd knock him out in one hit too... Pesky people...so unpredictable." She brushed her hair back again, a countless habit.
"Don't even say my Fathers name! If he were here, he'd break your bones!" Trunks raged, and without even time to react, 18's eyes were wide open.Trunks had landed a powerful punch right in her gut.
The android, shocked at his resilience, punched him right back into the ground again with all her strength. This time, however, Trunks did not lie on the ground for even a second. He flew right up again and round-housed her head. She flew back several steps..
"18...don't piss him off," yelled the male android off in the distance, fighting Gohan.
Gohan was smashing 17 all over the place. Every place 17 moved, Gohan was there to smash him into the rubble of the tall buildings once standing gloriously.
Android 18 and Trunks were however, not so evenly matched.
The female Android was getting really annoyed at this young new warrior. She hit him right down into the ground again...but he kept coming back up. This time...
"So, Vegeta's your daddy, right? Tell 'em I used his move to kill you...Renzoken." She fired hundreds of tiny energy blasts unto Trunks' body. It burned him...the dust was hundreds of feet up in the air.
Meanwhile, 17 and Gohan continued to duke it out. "Wow! You're really putting up a fight...maybe I should start taking you seriously." Gohan suddenly stood shocked...he was being toyed with? AGAIN?
"Then start taking me seriously..come on..Give me your best shot." Gohan showed no fear, he was not going to be weakened in battle by fear.
In the seconds of silence that follow, Gohan lie on the shredded clothing of the once living people. The ferocity of the Androids power was sickening.
The dust cleared.
Trunks arose from the ashes. "If you're going to do it, then do it right!" Trunks mimiced her moves, hundreds of energy blasts firing at her. The dust lasted not nearly as long as it did when he was hit, but the effects were much worse. Her clothes were ripped, and if Androids could bleed...she would have open wounds.
"18! What the hell did he do to you? Let's get out of here...listen you little fucker..." Android 17 shot a death glare at Trunks, and as quickly as one could blink, Trunks lay right next to Gohan. The sadness of rain fell upon their bodies.
"18...we really do need a new battle strategy. How'd that little tyke hurt you? Doesen't matter, let's go back to Dr. Gero's lab...we haven't been there in a while." 17 grinned, never seeing her so hurt before.
"Really, 18, don't piss that kid off. If he's the Son of Vegeta...you'd better hope he doesen't have the same anger management...Hahah, stupid Saiyans. Let's go." They flew off into the distance, while both Trunks and Gohan lay in the rain...the cold, wet ruins of North City.