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.
Suiceene
As I flew I glanced down at the land far below me. This planet was like countless others I had seen in space. Was it like Planet Vegeta? I didn't know, probably would never know. Our sacred planet, the one that I was meant to protect had been destroyed along with the majority of our citizens. This was one of our races worst crises. Only ever once before had our home planet been destroyed and that had been long ago. Our race was facing a tough fight for survival, and one I had a hard time believing we could win. I was one of the most powerful warriors in the Universe but I was still only one and I didn't know how much longer I would live. None of the other Neophalie's had lived long, none past the age of 15. No one knew why this was. Did we burn ourselves out, using too much power at a young age ? Were we only destined to live a certain age before being snatched back to the heavens. It didn't matter to me, I knew I wasn't destined to live for long; I just needed to do all I could for our race while I still lived.
As I was flying forward something caught my eye, something moving quickly just out of my vision. Turning, I was just in time to see a ship descend out of the sky and disappear behind a ridge about a mile away. Searching the sky's I waited for a minute to see if any other ship would descend. Finally satisfied that no other was following the first ship I started to fly over to where I saw the ship disappear. Already I noted with interest I had dropped my altitude and was flying close to the ground. Instinct I supposed, though I knew I had nothing to fear from this ship. I had only caught a brief glance but it didn't look like any special ship.
A short time later I was staring at the ship, from the edge of the mountain range I had seen the ship disappear behind. Normally I would have already attacked the ship, but I was curious why it was here. The ship wasn't a long-range flyer, it couldn't have come far. About the size of a house, it had rounded sides with only a single gun on the top. There must be a Battleship or Mothership near the planet, which had released the ship. But where had it come from? When I first entered this Star system circulating round the sun, I had ran a check on the computer, which had revealed no bases in this area. Either the computer was wrong, or.. or there was fleet of some sorts in this area. Motherships rarely travelled around on their own. But I had already destroyed all of the Changelings major fleets. And these men were clearly part of Freesia's empire. There were already ten of them out of the ship with different devices, probably testing the planet to see if they could mine it or something. They were the usual mix of different aliens, all wearing Freesia's sign on their armour. And this was strange as well. After I had destroyed the Changeling Empire its remaining armies had distanced themselves away joining other races. Freesia's sign had disappeared from the galaxy within weeks, everyone pretending never to have had anything to do with him. And here was a unit, which still bore his colours? They would not live long. Taking off from the ground I raised my Ki level up and then let loose a Ki blast on the scientists. Even as the smoke cleared I saw the hatch of the ship open and several forms fly out. A shot rang out from the ship but I was easily able to duck past it. As I closed with the men from the ship I noted their black armour and sparking weapons. Raiders I identified them as, the standard assault troops, more powerful than the normal grunts, but nothing I couldn't handle. A couple of years ago though these guys would have given me a lot of trouble. Especially with their power weapons. These weapons took the form of swords or axe's but they were specially crafted weapons, famed to be able to cut through everything. But the weapon doesn't make the warrior, I thought ducking below the first swing before I swung my elbow round snapping his neck in two. There were only ten warriors who had charged me, they didn't stand a chance. I was hungry; my meal had delivered itself right to me. How kind of them.
Android 17
Something had changed. Something drastic, what was it? I wasn't sure when but I had suddenly started to feel strange. Something was definitely happening to me. Whither it was good or bad I had no idea. I could be dying for all I knew. But I didn't care anymore. I was sick of this, a half state drifting between thought and ancient memories. Anything would be better than this; at least if I was dead I would know I was. And if I was awakening? The world would soon know my wrath. Our wrath. Suiceene would pay for what she had done to us; the world would pay for all we had suffered. I hoped I was going to live. I wanted to see the look on all their faces as they paid for what Gero had done to us. What he had done to our lives. So what was it going to be, life or death? It was ironic though that the opposite would be true for everyone else on this planet. Our life would mean their death. The opposite was also true. And who was making that decision? A human, a human was deciding the fate of his race. I knew what he was planning. He wanted to use us as a way for him to gain power. Humans could be so stupid, underestimating power, thinking they could control it. Gero had made the same mistake. He thought he could make us the most powerful beings on the earth and yet still his slaves. We were not destined to live long; our lives had been too painful for immortality to be bearable. The longer we lived the more we would remember. I didn't want any more memories to resurface, the ones I had at the moment were too painful. We were going to go out with a bang, a bang like the planet had never seen before. And then we would be free. Free of Gero at last, nothing to fear, no more memories. Heaven, hell, were they true? No one knew and I didn't care. Death for me would be finally accepting our lives and leaving them behind. Leaving them in our broken shells on earth and going into the void.
The eternal blackness suddenly seemed to change. A shining light far in front of me. It seemed this was it. I was getting out of this nightmare one way or the other. Dying now or dying later, what did it matter! I would soon be dead either way.
Suiceene
I threw the empty corpse away from me. Rising up from my crouch I surveyed the scene around me. The ship was laying on its side, a smoking hulk, a little to my right. Liquids from its interior had formed a large puddle around it, as if the ship was alive and bleeding. Charred bodies littered the area around me, some in worse shape than others. Death was everywhere and for a second I revelled in it. This was what my life had been all about, what I lived for. I was in my element here.
I was a simple enough being by my own view. I was intelligent but not smart. Some races boasted their knowledge creating technology and in they're complex writing. I couldn't read nor write, never had the time to learn, never wanted to. My worldly goods consisted only of my ship, and that wasn't really mine. I took it from a battlefield. I had nothing else, never wanted anything else. I lived only for war, for fighting, and for the Sayain race. Anything for its glory, nothing was too large for me. Anger also played a big part in my destiny. I was rarely not in a temper taking little to set me off. Maybe for this reason the Neophalie's were never social Sayains. They kept largely to themselves and so did I.
Slowly I lifted up into the air. I was finished here. I had kept the Captain of the ship alive for while, making him talk. Apparently there was a base in this solar system. It was situated on the fourth planet closest to the sun, the next one over to this planet. It had only been created recently according to the man. There were some interesting minerals or something on the red planet. I hadn't paid attention to this bit, I was more interested in what kind of a fleet they had. Apparently it was quite small. Three battleships and two fuel tankers. I had obviously been wrong about a Mothership in this planets atmosphere, their ship had merely flown from the red planet on the search of minerals here. The Captain had no knowledge of the Changeling Empire's break-up; he had threatened me that Queen Bastita would have her revenge on me. Freesia's mother was dead two months. I would have to destroy the base soon before they had a chance to flee. Everyone connected with Freesia would die, that is what I had sworn and what I would carry out. But right now I had more important things to worry about. I had just sensed Prince Vegeta's power level. He was evidentially moving again. Kakarot's had already disappeared, he must have found his friends. It seemed I had business to attend to. Business I wasn't in a hurry to start. It was an unbelievable thought, that how I acted in the next hour would determine the fate of the Sayain race. A burden I didn't mind carrying into a fight, but this wasn't a fight. The arena I was going to enter was one of words, a battle I was ill equipped to fight. A fight I had no experience fighting before.
Ever since I had landed on this planet I had been in two minds what to do. My orders had been to irradiate all life on the planet especially all Sayains on the planet. Almost immediately my orders seemed fulfilled. The prince was defeated in battle and was lying helpless on the ground. It would have taken little just to fly down and kill all of the downed warriors before starting on the Androids. Instead I had flown off to Kakarot's to finish him off ostensibly because of what he had done to Freesia, but that had only been part of the reason. The real reason was that I couldn't kill the Prince just then, I had only just seen him. I had been weak, couldn't kill him. I had preoccupied myself with the Androids trying to treat this like just another planet, with just more enemies to fight, like every other planet. But this planet was unique, unique in my entire campaign. Unique because it involved the Prince. In ancient times, the other Neophalie's had worked directly under the royal family. Whatever they said we would do unquestionably, no matter what. There was a special relationship between us. And here I was on earth sent to destroy the royal prince. I was a raging sea of emotions whenever I thought about the Prince. I felt a fierce ingrown loyalty to him. I was his warrior; I would do anything for him. And yet, and yet I felt rage and anger against him. He had given it all up, given up his heritage, given up his royal blood, given up everything so that he could live on earth. Live like a human! Father of that, that…. I screamed up at the sky unable to find a word to describe my rage at the boy. I was suddenly moving forward at an intense speed, my rage having fuelled my power to its maximum. I struggled to bring it down again, to slow myself down. I landed on the ground staring to beat my paws into the dirt. Why did he have to do this me! How could he disgrace himself, disgrace our race like that! A single tear dripped from my eye. My first, and my last.
As soon as I had gained control again I took off into the air. There was only a little way to go now. I knew the area in which Prince Vegeta had landed. Time was ticking away pushing me ever closer to my big occasion. I would have to confront my Prince, and this time I wouldn't be fuelled by adrenaline. Why did things have to be so hard here? Thinking back five minutes ago, I allowed myself a smile. That ship and those men were what my life had been all about until now. Getting after the Changelings and extracting revenge. In space I never had felt like I did now. Torn between two feelings, feeling like I was split in two. Well I supposed, it would all be over soon. Either one way or the other. Either the Kingdom would regain its Prince and for the first time ever recorded in Sayain history the Neophalie would kill one of the Royal family. Even thinking about it made me feel strange. It would take a great effort to kill him. Something that would mark me forever. The crossroads beckoned to me.
It seemed I was finally here. I was floating above the outskirts of a city, decimated by battle. With a smile I recognised it. This was where I had fought 17. It seemed so long ago. A lot had happened since then. A couple of monumental fights, and this had been the first of them. My fight with Gohan didn't count. No fight with a disgrace to Sayain race like him counted as a fight. Most of the city was wrecked except for one part. The buildings I was staring down on seemed surprisingly untouched by the devastation that surrounded it. There were about six buildings, quite large, all which seemed to be rounded and coloured brightly. They all said "Capsule" or something one them. This was the place. Even from out here I could sense the faint Ki signals from inside one of them. Flying slowly over I landed beside a door. As my paws touched the metal grille I closed my eyes sending a prayer to the Gods of the Sayains, asking for their help in this task. And then I opened my eyes, and I opened the door. I found myself in a long corridor with doors along it, ending in a corner. It was round this corner that I proceeded to walk. Click, click, and click. Glancing down at my paws I saw that the nails were out, they were what was making the noise. My body was tensed up, no matter how I tried to calm myself the claws would not retract. My heart was beating furiously but for once it was not because of exhaustion. This was the power the prince held over me. Walking slowly forward I rounded the bend only to find a door. Voices that had been raised suddenly quietened. They had heard me. It was time to go in.
Please leave your comments or reviews. I hope you liked that chapter. Any questions you have about Suiceene leave them and I will answer them. I'm thinking of doing a story about Suiceene and her life before she came to earth. Leave your comments anyway.
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.
Suiceene
As I flew I glanced down at the land far below me. This planet was like countless others I had seen in space. Was it like Planet Vegeta? I didn't know, probably would never know. Our sacred planet, the one that I was meant to protect had been destroyed along with the majority of our citizens. This was one of our races worst crises. Only ever once before had our home planet been destroyed and that had been long ago. Our race was facing a tough fight for survival, and one I had a hard time believing we could win. I was one of the most powerful warriors in the Universe but I was still only one and I didn't know how much longer I would live. None of the other Neophalie's had lived long, none past the age of 15. No one knew why this was. Did we burn ourselves out, using too much power at a young age ? Were we only destined to live a certain age before being snatched back to the heavens. It didn't matter to me, I knew I wasn't destined to live for long; I just needed to do all I could for our race while I still lived.
As I was flying forward something caught my eye, something moving quickly just out of my vision. Turning, I was just in time to see a ship descend out of the sky and disappear behind a ridge about a mile away. Searching the sky's I waited for a minute to see if any other ship would descend. Finally satisfied that no other was following the first ship I started to fly over to where I saw the ship disappear. Already I noted with interest I had dropped my altitude and was flying close to the ground. Instinct I supposed, though I knew I had nothing to fear from this ship. I had only caught a brief glance but it didn't look like any special ship.
A short time later I was staring at the ship, from the edge of the mountain range I had seen the ship disappear behind. Normally I would have already attacked the ship, but I was curious why it was here. The ship wasn't a long-range flyer, it couldn't have come far. About the size of a house, it had rounded sides with only a single gun on the top. There must be a Battleship or Mothership near the planet, which had released the ship. But where had it come from? When I first entered this Star system circulating round the sun, I had ran a check on the computer, which had revealed no bases in this area. Either the computer was wrong, or.. or there was fleet of some sorts in this area. Motherships rarely travelled around on their own. But I had already destroyed all of the Changelings major fleets. And these men were clearly part of Freesia's empire. There were already ten of them out of the ship with different devices, probably testing the planet to see if they could mine it or something. They were the usual mix of different aliens, all wearing Freesia's sign on their armour. And this was strange as well. After I had destroyed the Changeling Empire its remaining armies had distanced themselves away joining other races. Freesia's sign had disappeared from the galaxy within weeks, everyone pretending never to have had anything to do with him. And here was a unit, which still bore his colours? They would not live long. Taking off from the ground I raised my Ki level up and then let loose a Ki blast on the scientists. Even as the smoke cleared I saw the hatch of the ship open and several forms fly out. A shot rang out from the ship but I was easily able to duck past it. As I closed with the men from the ship I noted their black armour and sparking weapons. Raiders I identified them as, the standard assault troops, more powerful than the normal grunts, but nothing I couldn't handle. A couple of years ago though these guys would have given me a lot of trouble. Especially with their power weapons. These weapons took the form of swords or axe's but they were specially crafted weapons, famed to be able to cut through everything. But the weapon doesn't make the warrior, I thought ducking below the first swing before I swung my elbow round snapping his neck in two. There were only ten warriors who had charged me, they didn't stand a chance. I was hungry; my meal had delivered itself right to me. How kind of them.
Android 17
Something had changed. Something drastic, what was it? I wasn't sure when but I had suddenly started to feel strange. Something was definitely happening to me. Whither it was good or bad I had no idea. I could be dying for all I knew. But I didn't care anymore. I was sick of this, a half state drifting between thought and ancient memories. Anything would be better than this; at least if I was dead I would know I was. And if I was awakening? The world would soon know my wrath. Our wrath. Suiceene would pay for what she had done to us; the world would pay for all we had suffered. I hoped I was going to live. I wanted to see the look on all their faces as they paid for what Gero had done to us. What he had done to our lives. So what was it going to be, life or death? It was ironic though that the opposite would be true for everyone else on this planet. Our life would mean their death. The opposite was also true. And who was making that decision? A human, a human was deciding the fate of his race. I knew what he was planning. He wanted to use us as a way for him to gain power. Humans could be so stupid, underestimating power, thinking they could control it. Gero had made the same mistake. He thought he could make us the most powerful beings on the earth and yet still his slaves. We were not destined to live long; our lives had been too painful for immortality to be bearable. The longer we lived the more we would remember. I didn't want any more memories to resurface, the ones I had at the moment were too painful. We were going to go out with a bang, a bang like the planet had never seen before. And then we would be free. Free of Gero at last, nothing to fear, no more memories. Heaven, hell, were they true? No one knew and I didn't care. Death for me would be finally accepting our lives and leaving them behind. Leaving them in our broken shells on earth and going into the void.
The eternal blackness suddenly seemed to change. A shining light far in front of me. It seemed this was it. I was getting out of this nightmare one way or the other. Dying now or dying later, what did it matter! I would soon be dead either way.
Suiceene
I threw the empty corpse away from me. Rising up from my crouch I surveyed the scene around me. The ship was laying on its side, a smoking hulk, a little to my right. Liquids from its interior had formed a large puddle around it, as if the ship was alive and bleeding. Charred bodies littered the area around me, some in worse shape than others. Death was everywhere and for a second I revelled in it. This was what my life had been all about, what I lived for. I was in my element here.
I was a simple enough being by my own view. I was intelligent but not smart. Some races boasted their knowledge creating technology and in they're complex writing. I couldn't read nor write, never had the time to learn, never wanted to. My worldly goods consisted only of my ship, and that wasn't really mine. I took it from a battlefield. I had nothing else, never wanted anything else. I lived only for war, for fighting, and for the Sayain race. Anything for its glory, nothing was too large for me. Anger also played a big part in my destiny. I was rarely not in a temper taking little to set me off. Maybe for this reason the Neophalie's were never social Sayains. They kept largely to themselves and so did I.
Slowly I lifted up into the air. I was finished here. I had kept the Captain of the ship alive for while, making him talk. Apparently there was a base in this solar system. It was situated on the fourth planet closest to the sun, the next one over to this planet. It had only been created recently according to the man. There were some interesting minerals or something on the red planet. I hadn't paid attention to this bit, I was more interested in what kind of a fleet they had. Apparently it was quite small. Three battleships and two fuel tankers. I had obviously been wrong about a Mothership in this planets atmosphere, their ship had merely flown from the red planet on the search of minerals here. The Captain had no knowledge of the Changeling Empire's break-up; he had threatened me that Queen Bastita would have her revenge on me. Freesia's mother was dead two months. I would have to destroy the base soon before they had a chance to flee. Everyone connected with Freesia would die, that is what I had sworn and what I would carry out. But right now I had more important things to worry about. I had just sensed Prince Vegeta's power level. He was evidentially moving again. Kakarot's had already disappeared, he must have found his friends. It seemed I had business to attend to. Business I wasn't in a hurry to start. It was an unbelievable thought, that how I acted in the next hour would determine the fate of the Sayain race. A burden I didn't mind carrying into a fight, but this wasn't a fight. The arena I was going to enter was one of words, a battle I was ill equipped to fight. A fight I had no experience fighting before.
Ever since I had landed on this planet I had been in two minds what to do. My orders had been to irradiate all life on the planet especially all Sayains on the planet. Almost immediately my orders seemed fulfilled. The prince was defeated in battle and was lying helpless on the ground. It would have taken little just to fly down and kill all of the downed warriors before starting on the Androids. Instead I had flown off to Kakarot's to finish him off ostensibly because of what he had done to Freesia, but that had only been part of the reason. The real reason was that I couldn't kill the Prince just then, I had only just seen him. I had been weak, couldn't kill him. I had preoccupied myself with the Androids trying to treat this like just another planet, with just more enemies to fight, like every other planet. But this planet was unique, unique in my entire campaign. Unique because it involved the Prince. In ancient times, the other Neophalie's had worked directly under the royal family. Whatever they said we would do unquestionably, no matter what. There was a special relationship between us. And here I was on earth sent to destroy the royal prince. I was a raging sea of emotions whenever I thought about the Prince. I felt a fierce ingrown loyalty to him. I was his warrior; I would do anything for him. And yet, and yet I felt rage and anger against him. He had given it all up, given up his heritage, given up his royal blood, given up everything so that he could live on earth. Live like a human! Father of that, that…. I screamed up at the sky unable to find a word to describe my rage at the boy. I was suddenly moving forward at an intense speed, my rage having fuelled my power to its maximum. I struggled to bring it down again, to slow myself down. I landed on the ground staring to beat my paws into the dirt. Why did he have to do this me! How could he disgrace himself, disgrace our race like that! A single tear dripped from my eye. My first, and my last.
As soon as I had gained control again I took off into the air. There was only a little way to go now. I knew the area in which Prince Vegeta had landed. Time was ticking away pushing me ever closer to my big occasion. I would have to confront my Prince, and this time I wouldn't be fuelled by adrenaline. Why did things have to be so hard here? Thinking back five minutes ago, I allowed myself a smile. That ship and those men were what my life had been all about until now. Getting after the Changelings and extracting revenge. In space I never had felt like I did now. Torn between two feelings, feeling like I was split in two. Well I supposed, it would all be over soon. Either one way or the other. Either the Kingdom would regain its Prince and for the first time ever recorded in Sayain history the Neophalie would kill one of the Royal family. Even thinking about it made me feel strange. It would take a great effort to kill him. Something that would mark me forever. The crossroads beckoned to me.
It seemed I was finally here. I was floating above the outskirts of a city, decimated by battle. With a smile I recognised it. This was where I had fought 17. It seemed so long ago. A lot had happened since then. A couple of monumental fights, and this had been the first of them. My fight with Gohan didn't count. No fight with a disgrace to Sayain race like him counted as a fight. Most of the city was wrecked except for one part. The buildings I was staring down on seemed surprisingly untouched by the devastation that surrounded it. There were about six buildings, quite large, all which seemed to be rounded and coloured brightly. They all said "Capsule" or something one them. This was the place. Even from out here I could sense the faint Ki signals from inside one of them. Flying slowly over I landed beside a door. As my paws touched the metal grille I closed my eyes sending a prayer to the Gods of the Sayains, asking for their help in this task. And then I opened my eyes, and I opened the door. I found myself in a long corridor with doors along it, ending in a corner. It was round this corner that I proceeded to walk. Click, click, and click. Glancing down at my paws I saw that the nails were out, they were what was making the noise. My body was tensed up, no matter how I tried to calm myself the claws would not retract. My heart was beating furiously but for once it was not because of exhaustion. This was the power the prince held over me. Walking slowly forward I rounded the bend only to find a door. Voices that had been raised suddenly quietened. They had heard me. It was time to go in.
Please leave your comments or reviews. I hope you liked that chapter. Any questions you have about Suiceene leave them and I will answer them. I'm thinking of doing a story about Suiceene and her life before she came to earth. Leave your comments anyway.