The Androids Perspective
Copyright- Dragonabll Z and its characters in no way at all belong to me in any sence of the word. My character ????? or Suiceene is mine though and can only be used in others works if I am asked first.
Android 18
Jogging across the hard tarmac we made little noise. But any noise we made was covered by the blaring alarms. In front of me I watched as if in slow motion as a gun turret came up out of the ground. As if by instinct my arm shot out destroying it instantly. But it was a mistake as I was aware of it immediately as I felt myself get weaker. I couldn't afford to waste any more power. So when the dog shot out from the corner I pumped three shots into his head and then continued forward. It was strange using a gun, the bullets moving so slow I could watch them fly towards their targets. It was easy as well to dodge the bullets that came flying towards me, simple movements of the head or of my chest was all that was needed to make sure the projectiles didn't hit me. In front of us I identified the building belonging to the doctor. It was a bungalow with a flat roof. Scanning the area quickly with a heat sensor I could see no one was hiding out near it or near the door. The doctor evidentially hadn't escaped yet. Glancing across at my brother I saw him nod towards a window. Not saying a word I silently detached myself from him and headed towards the window as quietly as I could. 17 was going towards the door and by taking these windows we hoped to cut off an escape. We were not particularly scared of him escaping from the house, no way he could get out of the base fast enough. But what we didn't want was some of his guards gunning him down accidentally. 17 had expressed these fears to me seconds before by using our silent communicating system. What we didn't want was someone catching our voices on tape or something. Once these were put on the television as a way of identification the Z fighter's might recognise the voices. It was quite far fetched but sometimes the strangest unpredictable things happen. Like Suiceene's arrival on this planet. Anyway we didn't want to take any unnecessary risks.
Not bothering to try an open the window I jumped through landing precisely on my feet, my movements at such slow speeds like this were exact and perfect. The room I found myself in was a bedroom, probably the master bedroom belonging to the man himself. Quickly I checked under the bed, in the cupboard and all other conceivable hiding places and then as a last precaution I scanned the room with my heat sensor. Finding nothing I moved out into the spacious hall. A couple of minutes later I met 17 again. The expression of disappointment was enough he wasn't here. As a last resort we made a desultory search through all the rooms again, being careful to look for any hidden hiding places. But none of the walls were hollow, and all of the floors were concrete under the layer's of carpets. Five minutes after we had entered the house we ascertained that it was empty, there was no life inside it. Smashing his fist into a wall 17 looked angry. "We came too early," he hissed to me. "He must still be in the main complex." "Come on then, lets get over there quick. We don't have much time." 17 looked up at the ceiling. I raised my eyebrow when I understood what he meant. "Come on, its quicker," he said before blasting up through the ceiling. Making sure I followed directly through the hole he made I followed. Seconds later we were in the dim light of the night again, out of the dark murkiness of the house. Below me I saw that men had gathered in a group around the door ready for us when we emerged from the house. None were prepared for us to come from the roof and we both emptied a magazine into them while still aiming for the main complex. As we flew we heard a helicopter above us. But neither of us had energy to waste by throwing it at a helicopter. In front of us I saw a large windowless wall. From our earlier scouting we had ascertained that the complex had three stories above ground level, but we had no idea how many below ground. Just before we came up to the wall I turned to 17, "Why do we have to find him alive? It would be so much easier if we only had to kill him."
Suiceene
Images floating, thoughts and memories like eddies in a river. A deep, deep river with to limit or end in sight. One particular memory fought its way to the surface. A message, not very important message. Orders to stop wasting time. Official orders from leader. Orders from Thyloch. Feelings of dislike stirring. Dislike that had building up over time. But helpless to do anything to Thyloch. Unable to hurt Thyloch. Wanted me to hurry on and stop wasting time with the planet. Kill the Sayains and then destroy the planet. Then return to planet. Must return quickly. Maybe a war. Dislike heightened. Was I mearly a tool to them? A weapon used to destroy and gain power? But it was undeniable. I longed for another war though the last one was just over. Would a war flare up? Maybe, maybe not. Certainly many races wee in fear of us. Many wanted to make peace. Be our allies. Thyloch didn't listen to me when I declared my distaste for them and my wish to continue fighting with them. He said I had no political mind and not to interfere in things I didn't understand. How dare he speak to me like that! There were few who did. Did he still think of me as child? After all that I had done, after all the power I had. I was one of the most powerful warriors in the known universe. And yet I was still being used, a tool. And I was helpless to change this situation. This wasn't a feeling I liked.
Android 17
I considered what 18 had said earlier. Killing was so much easier than trying to kidnap. And I was starting to see how without any real planning our plan was failing. We had already spent quite a long time looking through the underground rooms. From a map we found on one of the walls we saw that the complex had four underground levels. That meant seven levels in all, and with about 50 or so rooms per level our task was immense. But after discussing our situation with 18 with the map in front of us we finally decided to aim for the fourth basement or 7th level. From the map we could see that the rooms here were huge, probably his main laboratories. It was a fair bet that he might be there. If he wasn't he could be anywhere and we would only find him by luck. But finding him was not the main problem getting past his security was. He must have a private army guarding him I thought grimly as yet another hail of gunfire was aimed at us as we came down a staircase. I was getting thoroughly annoyed with the human weapons. There were ineffective and inefficient. And you have to use ammo for them. I sighed as I rolled down the staircase gun firing as I went. The novelty of acting like a movie star or video game personality had wore off and I was seriously considering losing the guns and using my strength instead. Emptying another clip I reloaded in a couple of seconds before finishing off the last man. We were finally on the last floor. On the floors above we had conducted a desultory search trying to spend as little time as possible but also not wanting to waste too much time, we had to spend as little as possible. You never knew where the Z fighter's might be. We ran along the corridor quickly, taking care to look in all the rooms. It was in the third room we came to that we saw the man in the white coat. Before he had time to move we were on him, guns pointing at his head. As a human he would be more likely to be scared by the guns than our strength. He backed away from us, his back knocking against the wall, but he had nowhere else to run. I noted that he was pale but he had a smirk on his lips that I didn't like. It wasn't the doctor we wanted. "Where is Speilding!"? I shouted forcing the gun further into his neck. "You're too late." He said smiling even more "he left a little while ago. As soon as you attacked we flew him off to safety." "Where!" "I'll never tell you"
Brave words, pity they didn't come from a brave man. We had barely started our torture when he caved in. Good thing too, we didn't have much time left. He told us that the Doctor had another, a secret research facility down south of this city. About 200 miles south, near a town called White Ash. I suppose at this point the good and Goku like option would have been to leave him alive. He had helped us…. But he annoyed me so I shot him.
Android 18
Three days had passed we had escaped from the facility. We had been in two minds wither or not we should slaughter the police. Both of us were angry at how we had let him escape and we could have taken our anger out against the people. It would only have taken a couple of seconds to kill them all. But common sense prevailed. For two reasons we let them live, not to warn the Z fighters where we were, and because we couldn't afford to loose the power. Our trek down to White Ash started immediately, that very night. The next day we took a break in another town to find what news said about our latest attack. Thankfully they news linked it to a terrorist attack, not that of two killer Androids. After asking for directions we continued downward. As we were Androids water, or food didn't matter to us so we stopped for nothing, except to rest occasionally for a slight recharge. Or as much of a recharge as we could imagine. Neither of us was enjoying this trip. It was wasting time, how time left did we have? Mercifully Suiceene didn't seem to be kicking about yet. Maybe she was dead? Hopefully I should say. But a part of me didn't want her to be dead. This part wanted the pleasure of killing her to myself.
Also this trip was completely unnecessary. If we had only dealt with him back at the complex….
Now we had to travel to another place and try and deal with here. This place only had one advantage over the other. It was secret, so…. It didn't matter what we did to him or his base. No one was going into know about it. Speilding was going to have to deal with two pissed of Androids; no army in the world was capable of stopping us.
Android 17
After the failure of the last offensive 18 let me do what I wished about this one. The base was largely the same design as the last one, except this one was out in the desert and harder to find. In fact it took us a full day wandering about in circles to find it. The people of White Ash were clueless to it being there. Which was strange, who constructed it? But we had better things to do. We found out that the town was too far from the facility to hear or see any thing we did. And then 18 and I spent another day scouting out the base, checking everything we could see. In fact I would have preferred to spend two days panning but 18…. 18 was losing power again. It was minimal at first but it started to increase. It seemed the jacket wasn't working as well as it should. In fact it was barely working at all. So we had no choice but to attack. Much to her displeasure, I made 18 use a gun. She fought long and hard with me about it but eventually backed down. I couldn't have her wasting any more energy. If she went and died on me….
Slowly we both moved over the dunes down towards the base. This time we meant business. 18 didn't have the strength for another attack. If she died, Speilding was going down with her.
Please leave your comments or reviews. I'm sorry if this isn't the best of chapter's, it might be my worst even but I'm at a slow part of the story. Things are going to heat up soon again, Suiceene????
Copyright- Dragonabll Z and its characters in no way at all belong to me in any sence of the word. My character ????? or Suiceene is mine though and can only be used in others works if I am asked first.
Android 18
Jogging across the hard tarmac we made little noise. But any noise we made was covered by the blaring alarms. In front of me I watched as if in slow motion as a gun turret came up out of the ground. As if by instinct my arm shot out destroying it instantly. But it was a mistake as I was aware of it immediately as I felt myself get weaker. I couldn't afford to waste any more power. So when the dog shot out from the corner I pumped three shots into his head and then continued forward. It was strange using a gun, the bullets moving so slow I could watch them fly towards their targets. It was easy as well to dodge the bullets that came flying towards me, simple movements of the head or of my chest was all that was needed to make sure the projectiles didn't hit me. In front of us I identified the building belonging to the doctor. It was a bungalow with a flat roof. Scanning the area quickly with a heat sensor I could see no one was hiding out near it or near the door. The doctor evidentially hadn't escaped yet. Glancing across at my brother I saw him nod towards a window. Not saying a word I silently detached myself from him and headed towards the window as quietly as I could. 17 was going towards the door and by taking these windows we hoped to cut off an escape. We were not particularly scared of him escaping from the house, no way he could get out of the base fast enough. But what we didn't want was some of his guards gunning him down accidentally. 17 had expressed these fears to me seconds before by using our silent communicating system. What we didn't want was someone catching our voices on tape or something. Once these were put on the television as a way of identification the Z fighter's might recognise the voices. It was quite far fetched but sometimes the strangest unpredictable things happen. Like Suiceene's arrival on this planet. Anyway we didn't want to take any unnecessary risks.
Not bothering to try an open the window I jumped through landing precisely on my feet, my movements at such slow speeds like this were exact and perfect. The room I found myself in was a bedroom, probably the master bedroom belonging to the man himself. Quickly I checked under the bed, in the cupboard and all other conceivable hiding places and then as a last precaution I scanned the room with my heat sensor. Finding nothing I moved out into the spacious hall. A couple of minutes later I met 17 again. The expression of disappointment was enough he wasn't here. As a last resort we made a desultory search through all the rooms again, being careful to look for any hidden hiding places. But none of the walls were hollow, and all of the floors were concrete under the layer's of carpets. Five minutes after we had entered the house we ascertained that it was empty, there was no life inside it. Smashing his fist into a wall 17 looked angry. "We came too early," he hissed to me. "He must still be in the main complex." "Come on then, lets get over there quick. We don't have much time." 17 looked up at the ceiling. I raised my eyebrow when I understood what he meant. "Come on, its quicker," he said before blasting up through the ceiling. Making sure I followed directly through the hole he made I followed. Seconds later we were in the dim light of the night again, out of the dark murkiness of the house. Below me I saw that men had gathered in a group around the door ready for us when we emerged from the house. None were prepared for us to come from the roof and we both emptied a magazine into them while still aiming for the main complex. As we flew we heard a helicopter above us. But neither of us had energy to waste by throwing it at a helicopter. In front of us I saw a large windowless wall. From our earlier scouting we had ascertained that the complex had three stories above ground level, but we had no idea how many below ground. Just before we came up to the wall I turned to 17, "Why do we have to find him alive? It would be so much easier if we only had to kill him."
Suiceene
Images floating, thoughts and memories like eddies in a river. A deep, deep river with to limit or end in sight. One particular memory fought its way to the surface. A message, not very important message. Orders to stop wasting time. Official orders from leader. Orders from Thyloch. Feelings of dislike stirring. Dislike that had building up over time. But helpless to do anything to Thyloch. Unable to hurt Thyloch. Wanted me to hurry on and stop wasting time with the planet. Kill the Sayains and then destroy the planet. Then return to planet. Must return quickly. Maybe a war. Dislike heightened. Was I mearly a tool to them? A weapon used to destroy and gain power? But it was undeniable. I longed for another war though the last one was just over. Would a war flare up? Maybe, maybe not. Certainly many races wee in fear of us. Many wanted to make peace. Be our allies. Thyloch didn't listen to me when I declared my distaste for them and my wish to continue fighting with them. He said I had no political mind and not to interfere in things I didn't understand. How dare he speak to me like that! There were few who did. Did he still think of me as child? After all that I had done, after all the power I had. I was one of the most powerful warriors in the known universe. And yet I was still being used, a tool. And I was helpless to change this situation. This wasn't a feeling I liked.
Android 17
I considered what 18 had said earlier. Killing was so much easier than trying to kidnap. And I was starting to see how without any real planning our plan was failing. We had already spent quite a long time looking through the underground rooms. From a map we found on one of the walls we saw that the complex had four underground levels. That meant seven levels in all, and with about 50 or so rooms per level our task was immense. But after discussing our situation with 18 with the map in front of us we finally decided to aim for the fourth basement or 7th level. From the map we could see that the rooms here were huge, probably his main laboratories. It was a fair bet that he might be there. If he wasn't he could be anywhere and we would only find him by luck. But finding him was not the main problem getting past his security was. He must have a private army guarding him I thought grimly as yet another hail of gunfire was aimed at us as we came down a staircase. I was getting thoroughly annoyed with the human weapons. There were ineffective and inefficient. And you have to use ammo for them. I sighed as I rolled down the staircase gun firing as I went. The novelty of acting like a movie star or video game personality had wore off and I was seriously considering losing the guns and using my strength instead. Emptying another clip I reloaded in a couple of seconds before finishing off the last man. We were finally on the last floor. On the floors above we had conducted a desultory search trying to spend as little time as possible but also not wanting to waste too much time, we had to spend as little as possible. You never knew where the Z fighter's might be. We ran along the corridor quickly, taking care to look in all the rooms. It was in the third room we came to that we saw the man in the white coat. Before he had time to move we were on him, guns pointing at his head. As a human he would be more likely to be scared by the guns than our strength. He backed away from us, his back knocking against the wall, but he had nowhere else to run. I noted that he was pale but he had a smirk on his lips that I didn't like. It wasn't the doctor we wanted. "Where is Speilding!"? I shouted forcing the gun further into his neck. "You're too late." He said smiling even more "he left a little while ago. As soon as you attacked we flew him off to safety." "Where!" "I'll never tell you"
Brave words, pity they didn't come from a brave man. We had barely started our torture when he caved in. Good thing too, we didn't have much time left. He told us that the Doctor had another, a secret research facility down south of this city. About 200 miles south, near a town called White Ash. I suppose at this point the good and Goku like option would have been to leave him alive. He had helped us…. But he annoyed me so I shot him.
Android 18
Three days had passed we had escaped from the facility. We had been in two minds wither or not we should slaughter the police. Both of us were angry at how we had let him escape and we could have taken our anger out against the people. It would only have taken a couple of seconds to kill them all. But common sense prevailed. For two reasons we let them live, not to warn the Z fighters where we were, and because we couldn't afford to loose the power. Our trek down to White Ash started immediately, that very night. The next day we took a break in another town to find what news said about our latest attack. Thankfully they news linked it to a terrorist attack, not that of two killer Androids. After asking for directions we continued downward. As we were Androids water, or food didn't matter to us so we stopped for nothing, except to rest occasionally for a slight recharge. Or as much of a recharge as we could imagine. Neither of us was enjoying this trip. It was wasting time, how time left did we have? Mercifully Suiceene didn't seem to be kicking about yet. Maybe she was dead? Hopefully I should say. But a part of me didn't want her to be dead. This part wanted the pleasure of killing her to myself.
Also this trip was completely unnecessary. If we had only dealt with him back at the complex….
Now we had to travel to another place and try and deal with here. This place only had one advantage over the other. It was secret, so…. It didn't matter what we did to him or his base. No one was going into know about it. Speilding was going to have to deal with two pissed of Androids; no army in the world was capable of stopping us.
Android 17
After the failure of the last offensive 18 let me do what I wished about this one. The base was largely the same design as the last one, except this one was out in the desert and harder to find. In fact it took us a full day wandering about in circles to find it. The people of White Ash were clueless to it being there. Which was strange, who constructed it? But we had better things to do. We found out that the town was too far from the facility to hear or see any thing we did. And then 18 and I spent another day scouting out the base, checking everything we could see. In fact I would have preferred to spend two days panning but 18…. 18 was losing power again. It was minimal at first but it started to increase. It seemed the jacket wasn't working as well as it should. In fact it was barely working at all. So we had no choice but to attack. Much to her displeasure, I made 18 use a gun. She fought long and hard with me about it but eventually backed down. I couldn't have her wasting any more energy. If she went and died on me….
Slowly we both moved over the dunes down towards the base. This time we meant business. 18 didn't have the strength for another attack. If she died, Speilding was going down with her.
Please leave your comments or reviews. I'm sorry if this isn't the best of chapter's, it might be my worst even but I'm at a slow part of the story. Things are going to heat up soon again, Suiceene????