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
I moved away from 17 along the desert dunes, taking care not to walk along the horizon, it would be too easy to be spotted that way. And we didn't want to give him any warning. In my hands was the metal crafted weapon, which humans preferred. I didn't like using it, it connected me to humans and their ways. And that was something I despised. The fact that 17 had pushed so hard to make sure I used it only revealed to me how weak he must think I was. This was adding fuel to the fear gnawing away at my insides. My computer mind was relentless in finding all the faults in my systems, and all the new problems, which were cropping up. My vision was already starting to wane, I was seeing less and less distances and at distance my vision was blurry. My body didn't move as smoothly as it normally did and I felt weaker and weaker as each hour rolled by. But most frightening of all was when I felt my mind slipping, losing grip on reality. When 17 had told me how I had acted as we flew, flew from 16's grave, I had felt fear. Outwardly I had scoffed at him but inside I felt irrational fear, fear at losing my mind. Being unable to think for myself, my worst nightmare.
But I had other things to worry about. 17 had given me specific instructions and I had to complete them. I was to go shut down the power station which ran the facility, it was just outside the complex. This way we could hit them under the cover of darkness and they would have no way to contact the cities for help. 17 was on his way to take out the back-up generator and then he would go inside the base itself and rip it apart in his search for the doctor. I was to stay outside, just in case the doctor escaped by some other means. A boring job, but one, which did not require me to use much energy. Or so 17 said. But what was he talking about? I was ok; I was an Android, much better than the weak humans. I needed no human weapon I thought as I caste it aside. Energy beams didn't weaken me by that much, I thought as I leaped over the last dune finding the power generator in front of me. It was a large square building with a large chimney beside it from which smoke poured from. From my high vantage I saw the shapes of humans pass in and out of the building. I knelt on the ground for a minute considering the area and the sky around me. I wanted to be certain that any of the Z fighter's were in this area. They were the only ones who could stand up to me, stand up to my power. And then I turned back to the building ahead of me and stuck my arm out. I would show Speilding the power of an Android. He was not wise to play around with us. Slowly the energy worked itself out from my body into my hand, forming a ball and before I could feel its ill effects I let it loose on the building. I smiled as the ball detonated the building in a large explosion. An explosion so large I was thrown backwards by the winds. As soon as I had finished rolling in the sand I tried to stand but suddenly I felt weak. A wave of dizziness swept through my body making me feel sick. Black dots appeared in front of my eyes and I lay back in the sand unable to sit up any longer. What had I done?
Suiceene
Slowly, and painfully awareness flooded back to my body. First and foremost I was aware of the intense pain flowing through my body. Pain so acute I almost let go of the reality that I had so recently grabbed hold of. But I managed to ride through the waves of pain until it got to the point that I was able to concentrate on other things. My first impulse was to open my eyes, to get a window out of the darkness. Slowly they opened but my sight was blurry, I was unable to focus on anything. All I could see was green all around me. But as I pushed myself up out of my slumber my sight slowly got better. Slowly I began to identify the shapes and swirls around. I didn't hurry, I had plenty of time. That was one thing I knew, though I didn't remember why. It took a couple of minutes more before I realised I was in the rejuvenation chamber, in my ship. It took longer to make sense of the memories I had. I remembered well the fight with Android 16 and of its climax. I remembered my Daemon form attempting a block. But we didn't have enough time, not enough time to raise a full defence. After that my memories were shaky. I had faint visions of limply flying and then crawling but I remembered little of what had went through my head at that point. I had a faint memory of being pushed into a river but by whom? Must have a human, or an animal. My next memories were extremely bad. I had memories of a terrible rage, and of a battle only recently fought. My final battle in the long campaign, the long war that had claimed the last three or so years of my life. A great and terrible enemy, I must have re-fought that final battle in my mind, changing into my daemon form as I did so. Then I was at my ship…. it must have pulled me up into it somehow. I was lucky to say the least. Lucky to still be alive. But how had this all come about? By underestimating an Android. He had as good as defeated me on that battlefield. If he had exploded immediately and not wasted time I could be dead. I had been stupid, incredibly so. But the blame couldn't be passed off to either one of us, it was both our faults. Neither had bothered to explore the Android's mind, neither had expected him to make such a sacrifice.
But I could stew over my mistake at a later date. At the moment I had more important things to do. Using the connection between me and the computer I asked it to display my injuries. Talking to the computer was one of the few things I felt ill at ease with. I didn't like technology, didn't understand or trust it. There were so many things on this ship I had no idea how to work or had no inclination to do so. The computer told me on regular occasions that it could download these files to me but I always refused and it was going to keep that way. All the information I knew I had picked up myself not from some computer. I had only accepted the neural link between it and I with great suspicion and I only ever used it for communication. My ship had one of the most intelligent AI's in the universe, or so it often told me, but I was one of the least able to use it. As I waited for the computer to respond I noted that I had a mask over my face from which I was inhaling air. The computer must have done it, I thought. Above me I heard a ripple and as my eyes rolled up to look, I saw a screen descend into the water stopping just before my face. With a start it activated lighting up instantly. I watched as slowly my eyes became focused. Seconds later I saw that I was staring at my own body, from an arial point of view. What I saw didn't make me feel any better.
The diagram showed all to clearly the momentous injuries that I possessed. It was as if a monster had taken a large bite out of me. There were large injuries to my head and I could see a piece of my skull sticking though the blood. But this was my least injured body part. The bite had removed my left shoulder and arm and a line seemed to run down through the middle of my chest ending at my left leg. This I noted was a stump ending at the knee. My tail was also missing large portions of flesh. Inside my chest the damage seemed worse. As I had only one half of my chest I was missing a lung and a heart. My digestive organs were in tatters as well. All in all I should have been surprised to be alive. But my body had taken momentous beatings before as well as huge injuries. I wasn't sure if this was the worse I had ever been but it was certainly close. More importantly I was missing 71% of my blood, which was bad. I had no regenerative power's but my blood had some of it's capabilities. It was thanks to my blood that my body had rebuilt itself so many times. And even at this moment it was hard at work rebuilding my body again. The screen in front of me then flicked to show me how much I had healed since I first arrived. The computer was evidentially listening to my thoughts. Ignoring the screen I closed my eyes and opened up the link between us again. "How long have I been here?" "You have unconscious for six days and two hours, thirteen minutes." "What safety measure's are up at the minute? Invisibility and all that. And where are all the fighter's on this planet? Have they been near here?" " Stealth systems and full shields are operating at the moment. They were turned of for a couple of minutes to allow you access to the ship. There are seven major powers that I can sense. They have all been moving all around an area of a hundred miles of which this ship has been in. They have passed over a couple of times but none of these times they have spotted this ship." "What about the blood trail I left, wouldn't it lead them straight here?" "There are a number of predators on this planet which ate your blood and other organs. I also have to tell you that you have an urgent message from Thyloch." "I'll read it later." I was feeling exhausted, my body was using all available power to heal itself. But I didn't resist the waves of sleep, which drove over me, I embraced them. I was going to need all the power I had to get myself out of this mess. According to the computer another six days was all that I needed….
Android 17
I moved through the complex quickly but not running. Speilding had no hope of evading capture this time. His helicopter was grounded and I had destroyed all other modes of transport. But this time I faced no opposition as I strode through the building. I had already dealt with his private army back a couple of days ago and he had no defences now. The only visible entrances had been sealed, there was no way out. In front of me fled a frightened group of scientists ran from me, running anywhere they could. None of them was the man I was looking for. But I felt I was getting closer to my pray. Most of the doors I was walking through now had ACCESS DENIED on them. The style of the corridors had also changed, from poor to plush. Finally I spotted large oak doors in front of me. After a scan I noted they had steel in the centre and were very thick, about a foot of steel. But it only took one kick to push them over. Lifting my foot up I steeped over the remnants of his last defence. But the room, which I now found myself in, was different from all the others in the complex. A large Turkish carpet, which spanned the entire room, mahogany desk and large bookshelves, filled with volumes. Behind the desk sat the man I had been looking for. He sat there completely calm, his face expressionless. I was surprised by his lack of fear, and slightly angry. I had at least wanted him to display some fear after all we had done to get at him. "Where is the other one?" he asked before I could say anything. "The one who is more damaged, the female one." His words stole mine from my lips. How did he know about 18 and me? Had Gero confided in him or something? If so all the better. We needed to get rebuilt in as little time as possible, 18 especially. Who knows when Suiceene might decide to finish off what she had earlier started?
Please leave your comments or reviews. I hope that chapter was better than the last one. Some people commented that it had too many fights. This is a bit of a break at the moment while the bad guys recover. But another fight is fast approaching. The Super Sayains vrs who?????
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
I moved away from 17 along the desert dunes, taking care not to walk along the horizon, it would be too easy to be spotted that way. And we didn't want to give him any warning. In my hands was the metal crafted weapon, which humans preferred. I didn't like using it, it connected me to humans and their ways. And that was something I despised. The fact that 17 had pushed so hard to make sure I used it only revealed to me how weak he must think I was. This was adding fuel to the fear gnawing away at my insides. My computer mind was relentless in finding all the faults in my systems, and all the new problems, which were cropping up. My vision was already starting to wane, I was seeing less and less distances and at distance my vision was blurry. My body didn't move as smoothly as it normally did and I felt weaker and weaker as each hour rolled by. But most frightening of all was when I felt my mind slipping, losing grip on reality. When 17 had told me how I had acted as we flew, flew from 16's grave, I had felt fear. Outwardly I had scoffed at him but inside I felt irrational fear, fear at losing my mind. Being unable to think for myself, my worst nightmare.
But I had other things to worry about. 17 had given me specific instructions and I had to complete them. I was to go shut down the power station which ran the facility, it was just outside the complex. This way we could hit them under the cover of darkness and they would have no way to contact the cities for help. 17 was on his way to take out the back-up generator and then he would go inside the base itself and rip it apart in his search for the doctor. I was to stay outside, just in case the doctor escaped by some other means. A boring job, but one, which did not require me to use much energy. Or so 17 said. But what was he talking about? I was ok; I was an Android, much better than the weak humans. I needed no human weapon I thought as I caste it aside. Energy beams didn't weaken me by that much, I thought as I leaped over the last dune finding the power generator in front of me. It was a large square building with a large chimney beside it from which smoke poured from. From my high vantage I saw the shapes of humans pass in and out of the building. I knelt on the ground for a minute considering the area and the sky around me. I wanted to be certain that any of the Z fighter's were in this area. They were the only ones who could stand up to me, stand up to my power. And then I turned back to the building ahead of me and stuck my arm out. I would show Speilding the power of an Android. He was not wise to play around with us. Slowly the energy worked itself out from my body into my hand, forming a ball and before I could feel its ill effects I let it loose on the building. I smiled as the ball detonated the building in a large explosion. An explosion so large I was thrown backwards by the winds. As soon as I had finished rolling in the sand I tried to stand but suddenly I felt weak. A wave of dizziness swept through my body making me feel sick. Black dots appeared in front of my eyes and I lay back in the sand unable to sit up any longer. What had I done?
Suiceene
Slowly, and painfully awareness flooded back to my body. First and foremost I was aware of the intense pain flowing through my body. Pain so acute I almost let go of the reality that I had so recently grabbed hold of. But I managed to ride through the waves of pain until it got to the point that I was able to concentrate on other things. My first impulse was to open my eyes, to get a window out of the darkness. Slowly they opened but my sight was blurry, I was unable to focus on anything. All I could see was green all around me. But as I pushed myself up out of my slumber my sight slowly got better. Slowly I began to identify the shapes and swirls around. I didn't hurry, I had plenty of time. That was one thing I knew, though I didn't remember why. It took a couple of minutes more before I realised I was in the rejuvenation chamber, in my ship. It took longer to make sense of the memories I had. I remembered well the fight with Android 16 and of its climax. I remembered my Daemon form attempting a block. But we didn't have enough time, not enough time to raise a full defence. After that my memories were shaky. I had faint visions of limply flying and then crawling but I remembered little of what had went through my head at that point. I had a faint memory of being pushed into a river but by whom? Must have a human, or an animal. My next memories were extremely bad. I had memories of a terrible rage, and of a battle only recently fought. My final battle in the long campaign, the long war that had claimed the last three or so years of my life. A great and terrible enemy, I must have re-fought that final battle in my mind, changing into my daemon form as I did so. Then I was at my ship…. it must have pulled me up into it somehow. I was lucky to say the least. Lucky to still be alive. But how had this all come about? By underestimating an Android. He had as good as defeated me on that battlefield. If he had exploded immediately and not wasted time I could be dead. I had been stupid, incredibly so. But the blame couldn't be passed off to either one of us, it was both our faults. Neither had bothered to explore the Android's mind, neither had expected him to make such a sacrifice.
But I could stew over my mistake at a later date. At the moment I had more important things to do. Using the connection between me and the computer I asked it to display my injuries. Talking to the computer was one of the few things I felt ill at ease with. I didn't like technology, didn't understand or trust it. There were so many things on this ship I had no idea how to work or had no inclination to do so. The computer told me on regular occasions that it could download these files to me but I always refused and it was going to keep that way. All the information I knew I had picked up myself not from some computer. I had only accepted the neural link between it and I with great suspicion and I only ever used it for communication. My ship had one of the most intelligent AI's in the universe, or so it often told me, but I was one of the least able to use it. As I waited for the computer to respond I noted that I had a mask over my face from which I was inhaling air. The computer must have done it, I thought. Above me I heard a ripple and as my eyes rolled up to look, I saw a screen descend into the water stopping just before my face. With a start it activated lighting up instantly. I watched as slowly my eyes became focused. Seconds later I saw that I was staring at my own body, from an arial point of view. What I saw didn't make me feel any better.
The diagram showed all to clearly the momentous injuries that I possessed. It was as if a monster had taken a large bite out of me. There were large injuries to my head and I could see a piece of my skull sticking though the blood. But this was my least injured body part. The bite had removed my left shoulder and arm and a line seemed to run down through the middle of my chest ending at my left leg. This I noted was a stump ending at the knee. My tail was also missing large portions of flesh. Inside my chest the damage seemed worse. As I had only one half of my chest I was missing a lung and a heart. My digestive organs were in tatters as well. All in all I should have been surprised to be alive. But my body had taken momentous beatings before as well as huge injuries. I wasn't sure if this was the worse I had ever been but it was certainly close. More importantly I was missing 71% of my blood, which was bad. I had no regenerative power's but my blood had some of it's capabilities. It was thanks to my blood that my body had rebuilt itself so many times. And even at this moment it was hard at work rebuilding my body again. The screen in front of me then flicked to show me how much I had healed since I first arrived. The computer was evidentially listening to my thoughts. Ignoring the screen I closed my eyes and opened up the link between us again. "How long have I been here?" "You have unconscious for six days and two hours, thirteen minutes." "What safety measure's are up at the minute? Invisibility and all that. And where are all the fighter's on this planet? Have they been near here?" " Stealth systems and full shields are operating at the moment. They were turned of for a couple of minutes to allow you access to the ship. There are seven major powers that I can sense. They have all been moving all around an area of a hundred miles of which this ship has been in. They have passed over a couple of times but none of these times they have spotted this ship." "What about the blood trail I left, wouldn't it lead them straight here?" "There are a number of predators on this planet which ate your blood and other organs. I also have to tell you that you have an urgent message from Thyloch." "I'll read it later." I was feeling exhausted, my body was using all available power to heal itself. But I didn't resist the waves of sleep, which drove over me, I embraced them. I was going to need all the power I had to get myself out of this mess. According to the computer another six days was all that I needed….
Android 17
I moved through the complex quickly but not running. Speilding had no hope of evading capture this time. His helicopter was grounded and I had destroyed all other modes of transport. But this time I faced no opposition as I strode through the building. I had already dealt with his private army back a couple of days ago and he had no defences now. The only visible entrances had been sealed, there was no way out. In front of me fled a frightened group of scientists ran from me, running anywhere they could. None of them was the man I was looking for. But I felt I was getting closer to my pray. Most of the doors I was walking through now had ACCESS DENIED on them. The style of the corridors had also changed, from poor to plush. Finally I spotted large oak doors in front of me. After a scan I noted they had steel in the centre and were very thick, about a foot of steel. But it only took one kick to push them over. Lifting my foot up I steeped over the remnants of his last defence. But the room, which I now found myself in, was different from all the others in the complex. A large Turkish carpet, which spanned the entire room, mahogany desk and large bookshelves, filled with volumes. Behind the desk sat the man I had been looking for. He sat there completely calm, his face expressionless. I was surprised by his lack of fear, and slightly angry. I had at least wanted him to display some fear after all we had done to get at him. "Where is the other one?" he asked before I could say anything. "The one who is more damaged, the female one." His words stole mine from my lips. How did he know about 18 and me? Had Gero confided in him or something? If so all the better. We needed to get rebuilt in as little time as possible, 18 especially. Who knows when Suiceene might decide to finish off what she had earlier started?
Please leave your comments or reviews. I hope that chapter was better than the last one. Some people commented that it had too many fights. This is a bit of a break at the moment while the bad guys recover. But another fight is fast approaching. The Super Sayains vrs who?????