When the Android saw who it was...who this....person from the light
was...Part of him was inclined to laugh as loudly as he could. This was
ludicrous! My goodness! Hah hah hah. Who would've ever expected 'he' would
come back to haunt him.
Yet he also felt the fear...he would be pissed. Yes, of course he would be. Nobody likes dying. It's just not fun. Not fun like riding a car and killing people.
"So, hah hah hah! You've come back from the dead to haunt us? Are you a ghost? Can I see through you? Hah! Really now, you should be turning white in fear. Maybe we'll kill you. Come on 18, let's slaughter this guy." 17 nodded towards his dear Sister. Time to double team.
"I'm not a ghost, and I'm not going to explain why I'm here. I -can- however explain your rotting mechanical bodies in a junkyard! It's because I broke you....oops."
"Dear Vegeta, dear Vegeta...certainly you remember our last encounter?" 17 moved with lightning speed and punched Vegeta as hard as he could in the chest, while 18 came from behind, giving out a round house kick in the head.
"Ow..." Vegetas hair turned golden, a powerful golden aura surrounded his body. He was a Super Saiyan as well. Now, the Androids were defintely not amused.
"Now..I hear you've been messing with some friends of mine...maybe even...killed them?" Vegeta let loose a smashing attack upon the Android 17, caught completely offguard from shock. He held his chest....
"That...fucking hurt!" He clenched his fist, and went into the overdriving power that knocked out Gohan in one hit. He threw a barrage of punches at Vegeta, while 18 only watched. She was not fast or strong enough to even keep up with this fight.
Vegeta got hit by two of three, all the while kneeing 17 in the stomach and double-handing him to the ground. 17s' landing created much rotten dust as he stopped himself inches from the ground.
17 projected himself from it, landing a dead-on punch to Vegeta in the chest. Vegeta bled a little, but returned the hit tenfold, landing 17 back on the ground, crater and all.
Quickly, 17 stood up once again. He brushed the dust off his body, and made a quick grin to play off any psychological advantage Vegeta may have had on him...yes...that was specified in his profile. Extremely smart fighter.
"Now, now, now...you've grown quite a bit stronger than I remember. Then again, that really shouldn''t matter, since you're supposed to be dead. By the way...did you catch which one of us killed you? We had to call it a tie." 17 laughed at this...no Vegeta, you weren't getting that advantage today.
"What....are you babbling on about? You seem as stupid as...Kak...Gokuh- San. Playing silly games...Well, let's see if you're game for this!" A blue spark enlightened his fists, put together for an aurora of light to be projected at the Android.
Quickly, 17 barrel rolled several feet to the west, avoiding most but not all of the explosive damage.. Hell, his right hand couldn't move anymore.....Damnit...
"Vegeta!" He yelled up to the superior fighter now, the seemingly changed fighter...he was stronger, yet more passive....normally, he'd fight until he wasn't capable...what happened? This is all too strange...17 had to get back to Dr. Geros' lab immediately! "I guess we'll have to take a rain check, if you will."
"No! You will take no more lives today, Android. I shall break you with my bare hands!" He barked as though he were a general, speaking to a lowly prisoner of war.
Android 17 smiled the most grimacing of all. To those words of a superior fighter, he had a perfect plan. "Are you sure I won't take anymore lives?" The escape plan. There were quite a few people left in the city, he knew well...He and his Sister had only taken out the exterior of the city. The people hiding in the houses...hah...hah...hah...
Vegeta headed for 17 with lightning speed, yet 17 stood still. As he approached, 17 jumped up off the ground high into the air. "I learned this little thing from Gohan, your friend! If you were a bit more relentless, this wouldn't happen! Oh yes, and I hope you'll feel guilt!" He blasted the entire area with blinding light, the entire city was uprising in the eternal flames of power that enveloped the buildings, streets, sidewalks....everything.
As the light cleared, and Vegeta could see once again....they were gone. He clenched his fist knowingly that he had failed, and more lives would be taken already. "Damnit! If only I could sense their power...Bastards...."
Vegeta sighed, and looked towards the rising sun. "Bulma...Trunks...I'm coming to you now. I've missed you...and I've got so much to tell you." His heart ached, the pain of so many losses that only he was to blame for.
"Yes...I've missed you. Yet now..I'm back...maybe even....for good. I've been pushed as far as I can go...Yea...I can't hold back any longer." He slowly flew to where he sensed Trunks belittled power. To be so low..he must be sleeping.
Yet he also felt the fear...he would be pissed. Yes, of course he would be. Nobody likes dying. It's just not fun. Not fun like riding a car and killing people.
"So, hah hah hah! You've come back from the dead to haunt us? Are you a ghost? Can I see through you? Hah! Really now, you should be turning white in fear. Maybe we'll kill you. Come on 18, let's slaughter this guy." 17 nodded towards his dear Sister. Time to double team.
"I'm not a ghost, and I'm not going to explain why I'm here. I -can- however explain your rotting mechanical bodies in a junkyard! It's because I broke you....oops."
"Dear Vegeta, dear Vegeta...certainly you remember our last encounter?" 17 moved with lightning speed and punched Vegeta as hard as he could in the chest, while 18 came from behind, giving out a round house kick in the head.
"Ow..." Vegetas hair turned golden, a powerful golden aura surrounded his body. He was a Super Saiyan as well. Now, the Androids were defintely not amused.
"Now..I hear you've been messing with some friends of mine...maybe even...killed them?" Vegeta let loose a smashing attack upon the Android 17, caught completely offguard from shock. He held his chest....
"That...fucking hurt!" He clenched his fist, and went into the overdriving power that knocked out Gohan in one hit. He threw a barrage of punches at Vegeta, while 18 only watched. She was not fast or strong enough to even keep up with this fight.
Vegeta got hit by two of three, all the while kneeing 17 in the stomach and double-handing him to the ground. 17s' landing created much rotten dust as he stopped himself inches from the ground.
17 projected himself from it, landing a dead-on punch to Vegeta in the chest. Vegeta bled a little, but returned the hit tenfold, landing 17 back on the ground, crater and all.
Quickly, 17 stood up once again. He brushed the dust off his body, and made a quick grin to play off any psychological advantage Vegeta may have had on him...yes...that was specified in his profile. Extremely smart fighter.
"Now, now, now...you've grown quite a bit stronger than I remember. Then again, that really shouldn''t matter, since you're supposed to be dead. By the way...did you catch which one of us killed you? We had to call it a tie." 17 laughed at this...no Vegeta, you weren't getting that advantage today.
"What....are you babbling on about? You seem as stupid as...Kak...Gokuh- San. Playing silly games...Well, let's see if you're game for this!" A blue spark enlightened his fists, put together for an aurora of light to be projected at the Android.
Quickly, 17 barrel rolled several feet to the west, avoiding most but not all of the explosive damage.. Hell, his right hand couldn't move anymore.....Damnit...
"Vegeta!" He yelled up to the superior fighter now, the seemingly changed fighter...he was stronger, yet more passive....normally, he'd fight until he wasn't capable...what happened? This is all too strange...17 had to get back to Dr. Geros' lab immediately! "I guess we'll have to take a rain check, if you will."
"No! You will take no more lives today, Android. I shall break you with my bare hands!" He barked as though he were a general, speaking to a lowly prisoner of war.
Android 17 smiled the most grimacing of all. To those words of a superior fighter, he had a perfect plan. "Are you sure I won't take anymore lives?" The escape plan. There were quite a few people left in the city, he knew well...He and his Sister had only taken out the exterior of the city. The people hiding in the houses...hah...hah...hah...
Vegeta headed for 17 with lightning speed, yet 17 stood still. As he approached, 17 jumped up off the ground high into the air. "I learned this little thing from Gohan, your friend! If you were a bit more relentless, this wouldn't happen! Oh yes, and I hope you'll feel guilt!" He blasted the entire area with blinding light, the entire city was uprising in the eternal flames of power that enveloped the buildings, streets, sidewalks....everything.
As the light cleared, and Vegeta could see once again....they were gone. He clenched his fist knowingly that he had failed, and more lives would be taken already. "Damnit! If only I could sense their power...Bastards...."
Vegeta sighed, and looked towards the rising sun. "Bulma...Trunks...I'm coming to you now. I've missed you...and I've got so much to tell you." His heart ached, the pain of so many losses that only he was to blame for.
"Yes...I've missed you. Yet now..I'm back...maybe even....for good. I've been pushed as far as I can go...Yea...I can't hold back any longer." He slowly flew to where he sensed Trunks belittled power. To be so low..he must be sleeping.