Disclaimer's Note: I don't own DBZ, though I wish I owned Gohan and Vegeta. I don't exactly know when or where this story would take place, as I have never seen DBGT. However I'm putting Trunks, Goten, Pan, and Bra in it. Please review after reading or email me at vegetaztwin@hotmail.com

            PROLOUGE

            Kyle saw the light on in his basement, and braced himself.

            'I really have to get dad out of there, he's starting to go senile. He actually thinks he found the plans for the making of Cell.'

            Kyle shuddered just thinking that, it had been many many years since Cell had attacked, and Kyle had been very small, but his own mother had been killed from one of his attacks.

            Kyle tryed turning the doorknob to the door to downstairs, not excepting it to be open. In truth Kyle had never even been in his own basement. His father was quite a brilliant genius, and he kept his lab tightly locked up.  Kyle felt excited as just the prospect of getting to see his father's lab.

            "Dad?" he called down.

            He saw a figure jump, surprised in the distance. Kyle then looked above his dad and gasped at what he saw, he ran down the stairs.

            "Dad! W-What is that?"

            "Ah... Kyle. This is our savior."

            "What are you nuts old man? This is probably illegal!"

            "No... You won't tell anyone Kyle! This, this is the second Cell project. Highly advanced, taking the cells from all of those fighter's strongest levels. My creation will avenge us."

            "You are crazy..."Kyle said, disbeliving his situation.

            "No, the Z fighters will never stand a chance now. With my changes on the Cell Project, we will conquer all!  I have changed all the downfalls of every fighter that has been defeated. First of all this creation is pure flesh. No evolving stages, just pure flesh. Secondly, boasting and bragging about their power has been the hugest downfall of all fighters in the universe, this one will be mute. No voice. And thirdly, something the Z fighters will never except, this one will be female."

            Kyle was dumbstruck.

            "B-But why?!"

            "Because they took your mother from us, Kyle! Surely you must see that it is their fault."

            Kyle tried to push his father out of the way, to destroy this creature from hell itself.

            However his father simply hit the pressure point at the base of his neck, and Kyle slipped into unconciousness.

            "Kyle...I thought you would understand." the old man placed a hand on the glass, cold. "But don't worry my beloved, nothing can stop us now."