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Cindi grumbled and muttered angrily as she trudged back up the passage way to the exit, "You're too young, you can't stay and fight!" she mimicked SK's words using her voice imitator, curtesy of Cell.

Cindi trudged out of the ship and sat down on a nearby rock.

'Stupid midget,' she thought to herself.

'I heard that!' replied SK's mind.

'Isn't it 'read' not 'heard' I mean, it's not as if you're actually talking to me,' replied Cindi angrily.

Cindi sighed and looked around the plain. The next moment, Babidi, Debura, Gohan, SK and the sphere-thingie appeared.

"Ah!!! Oh would you please not do that!!!" cried Cindi angrily.

The others ignored her, probably to involved in their own fights. Cindi watched as SK and Gohan chose their opponents.

"Oi! What about me?! I can fight too!" protested Cindi.

Cindi watched as the sphere-thingie started to do something, causing the fighters to halt.

"No one listens! It's a conspiracy! It's a freakin conspiracy!" growled Cindi, ignoring the sphere-thingie.



Cell shot ki beams at the prison bars, punched and attacked them too.

"Give it up Cell," somebody murmured, Cell ignored them.

After an hour of solid attacks, the bars gave way and Cell escaped. He flew over H.F.I.L for a while, looking for his targets. He spotted them.

"Hey, isn't that Cell?" murmured one of them, half busy blowing up the amusement park.

"Yeah, guess he finally blew out the jail," replied another of them.

The two turned to see three more of them giggling and huddled around something. A fourth one came up to them, "Hey! The other guys found a bottle of Vodka!" he sniggered.

The rest of them ran over to the one holding the bottle and began to fight over it.

Cell shook his head, "You kids really shouldn't be drinking that at your age," he drawled, mildly annoyed.

The Cell juniors turned around, "Cell?!" they exclaimed.

Cell smirked, "I was going to blow up some people and seek revenge on another, would you like to join me?" he asked lazily.

"Yeah!!!" chorused the Cell juniors.





Cindi watched the fat, pink Martian waddle about like a sumo-wrestler trying to preform a ballet. She giggled as 'Buu' made faces at Babidi.

"Oh man!" she giggled, "My sides hurt!" she chocked between laughs as she fell off the rock.

'You should be acting a little more serious! This thing is capable of destroying entire galaxies!' SK's mind penetrated Cindi's.

'But he's soooo cute!' thought Cindi in reply.

Debura made a remark at Buu, who then spouted steam like a Barbie-pink teapot.

Cindi only laughed harder, "Too. . . Funny!" she laughed.

Buu smacked Debura in the face, and sent him sky-rocketing. SK turned to watch Cindi, 'Maybe now she can understand the magnitude of the situation. . .' he thought to himself hopefully.

Cindi then burst out into another fit of laughter, SK sighed inwardly, 'Or not. . .'



Aquaria got bored easily, Piccolo didn't seem to like her Gorilla jokes, which made Aquaria wonder if the guy even had the ability to laugh, "You are soooo boring!" she complained, as Piccolo had not even moved when she'd told her last joke.

"Ha, ha," Piccolo said slowly, trying to be nice, but his words were accidentally laced with what Aquaria saw as sarcasm.

Aquaria frowned and tried to bop Piccolo on the head, resulting in a sore fist and Aquaria spinning wildly around the vortex until she could control her gravity.

"Stupid thick-headed. . ." mumbled Aquaria, hugging her bunny slippers.

"And to think a few years ago you called me your 'favourite-green-alien'," Piccolo sighed.

"I did not call you that! I thought you were Cell! It's hard to distinguish one set of approaching footsteps to another you know!" she retorted angrily, nursing her sore hand.

Piccolo felt his ego shatter, and his cheeks burn with blush. Krillin stirred.

"Oh thank goodness! Finally someone I can talk to!" she grinned.

"Huh?" replied Krillin groggily.

"What is grey, hairy and lives on a mans face?" asked Aquaria in a rush.

"Wha?" answered Krillin dazedly.

"A mouse-tache!" Aquaria grinned.

Krillin took a moment to register the joke, "Heh," he replied.

"See?! At least he can take a joke Mr 'Stupid-green-and-showing-no- emotion'!" Aquaria pointed out loudly.

Piccolo frowned, and then went back to meditating. Two seconds later, one of Krillin's shoes hit him in the side of the head, hurting his delicate ears. He turned to scowl at Krillin, to find that Krillin was pointing at Aquaria and Aquaria was trying to pretend that it wasn't her.



Cell burst into King Yemma's office, for the second time, "Hello Yemma," he greeted the King lightly.

King Yemma frowned, "What are you doing here?"

The rest of the Cell juniors burst into the office, "We are leaving this place, goodbye," he farewelled the King sarcastically, waving two fingers at the King.

Yemma frowned, "You had your chance Cell, one is the most anyone like you could ever get."

Cell looked at his Cell juniors, "What about them?" he asked.

Yemma scowled at the juniors, "They have been wrecking havoc in H.F.I.L since day one," he growled. "Very good boys," he smiled at the juniors, he turned back to Yemma, "What about the three stuck in the void half way here? May I see one?" he asked calmly.

"Why?" frowned Yemma.

"Because when I left, I was to go rescue Cindi. Aquaria came with me, she sacrificed her self to sav e Cindi. If I'd had one more second, I would have defeated that thing and Aquaria and the other two in the void would be free," Cell stated.

Yemma shook his head, "To the void is a one-way ticket. If you go there, you'll have to wait until the one who put the people there has been defeated, you understand?" Yemma asked.

Cell nodded, "What about my Cell juniors? Can I at least send one or two to protect Cindi, since neither guardian is there for her?" asked Cell, trying to hide his desperation.

King Yemma thought for a moment, "You may nominate two, the rest are to go in the void if they so wish," instructed Yemma.

Cell bowed curtly, "Agreed."

He turned to the juniors, "Line up in order boys," he instructed, they did so. Cell's other name was android # 21. And the Cell juniors were numbers 22 until Cindi, who was android # 29.

"Numbers 22 and 25, you will go and protect your younger sister, understand?" asked Cell evenly.

The two stepped forward, "Sure thing!" grinned 22.

"Yay! Finally! We can leave this dump!" cheered 25.

The other five juniors waited patiently for Cell's next order with envious looks on their faces, "The rest of you, have an easier task. We will be going into the void between life and death, you cannot blow up anything there because there is virtually nothing there. But you can sure as H.F.I.L annoy the heck out of Piccolo and Krillin," Cell smirked, the juniors smirked menacingly in unison.

22 and 25 walked up to Yemma, "We're ready!" they grinned at the same time.

"Septuplets. . ." Yemma sighed, before returning them to the world of the living and sending Cell and the five others to the void. Now all they had to do was sit and wait.