Fight For the Future Chapter 3: Friends or Slaves?, an anime x-overs fanfic

The crown jewel fanfiction of CWF Entertainment is Fight For the Future. Almost every work of Ari Rockefeller and Geron Kizan has a deep or near-deep connection with this series. Almost every series you see of Ari and or of Geron refers to, or is somehow connected to, this fanfiction.

All anime mentioned is under their contracted owners.

All coincidences of original characters are just coincidental

Rated: R—For offensive language, graphic violence, and sexual content (not all in the same chapter at times)

Fight For the Future

Chapter 3: Friends or slaves?

TIME: 7:45am, Moscow Time

PLACE: Downtown Moscow, Russia

"Ten minutes into the invasion and already there's a riot," said a shadowed figure to another while inside the violating blimp over the Moscow airspace. "Looks like retrieving Alexander won't be such of a silent run."

"I like it this way, anyway."

"Less work for us to do; I don't think Serena would mind."

"Just as long as we get a hold of those biological weapons, we'll be fine."

"I guess so." He paused, then looked to his companion. "Do you feel that?"

"Yeah...I do. Feels like...Goku."

"And Piccolo and others. Looks like they want to spoil our fun. Shall we stop them?"

"No, I got an even better idea."

Inside the GLAN Corporation Building...

With the blimp that hovered menacingly over the Moscow skyline took out a Russian military helicopter with ease, the entire workday ceased. Blue- and white-collar employees of the GLAN building did like other surrounding companies did and were attracted to their windows, looking out, each with either a expression of shock or awe.

Some employees packed up and left out of fear that their building could be next. Some others went back to their job and didn't want to think about it. But many of them just stared like children looking at a dead deer on the side of the road.

Then they noticed the blimp was now over their building.

On top of the GLAN Corporation Building

While gigantic air vehicle floated above the rooftop of corporate building, several bundles of rappelling rope were thrown from the sides of the blimp and landed directly onto the roof. It was then that ten black uniformed soldiers in armored body armor rappelled down to the rooftop. Each one of the ten was exactly the same size and height, and had their facial identity covered by the exact same face shield.

They were then joined by another set of ten. Then another. And another. After the four sets of ten soldiers were in line, they knocked down the rooftop entrance door down and proceeded.

Meanwhile, heading towards Moscow...

Goku, Piccolo, Gohan, and Darien (still in his Tuxedo Mask form) sped through the cloudy as fast their ki (or magic) could take them, while heading towards the city of Moscow. As they flew, tensions grew, as they sensed more danger coming from the Russian capital.

"Dammit, I can feel it getting worse," Goku said as his senses heightened. "We gotta get there before whatever is causing all this chaos to continue to happen!"

"Right!"

Just then, all four of them sped faster towards the doomed metropolis.

TIME: The same

LOCATION: Sonn Residence, outside of Tokyo, Japan

While it looked as though Ash was calm on the outside, inside he was furious at his father and the others for sending him back home. They were worried that his condition might come back again and bring him down at any crucial moment. He was alone in his room save for his faithful Pikachu.

"They don't think I can handle the pressure, that's what they think!" Ash yelled to no one as he threw a fist against the wall, indenting a small mark on its plaster. "I can take them! I know I can! It's not fair!"

Ash then sat up on the edge of his bed. Immediately his mood altered from anger to sorrow, as a tear rolled down his cheek and onto the wooden floor below.

"I just want to prove that I can be as tough as they are. One day I'll prove it."

He then looked towards the window. He vaguely felt the presence of his dad and his big brother and the others going farther away, heading towards certain danger.

"Pi ka," Pikachu cooed, looking forlornly at his trainer.

Back in the GLAN corporate building...

Blood was splattered across the various walls of the corporate building as workers and managers alike fell victim the blood and gore that the forty soldiers that had infiltrated their company from the top. The sounds of once peaceful office were replaced with the sounds of killsaws, explosions, gunfire, and screams of death.

Many ran away from the uniformed soldiers, and those who couldn't get away were savagely killed or gored in their path of destruction. The security guards of the building came at them with full force their department could give, military issued AK-47s and all, yet still their weapons were no match for the armor the soldiers bore. Even something as powerful as a shotgun blast to the head didn't even crack the shields over their faces.

And one by one, each person who put up a fight was quickly eliminated.

As it would have seen, the soldiers' plans were to infiltrate the building from the top and work their way down till they reach the lower laboratory level and retrieve the biological weapon codenamed: "Alexander".

The Russian Military was at the GLAN building in record time, while a squadron of Russian MIGs was scrambled to take out the blimp over the GLAN building with no holding back.

Meanwhile Goku sensed it. He knew that painful sense...the feeling that can only come from people dying horrible deaths in large numbers. With that, Goku went Super Saiyan and rushed even faster. Gohan did the same and followed. Piccolo and Darien tried to catch up, speeding as fast they can.

TIME: 8:15am, Moscow Time

LOCATION: Above GLAN Building, Moscow, Russia

"Heh. Pathetic humans."

"What now?"

"They're sending jets in."

"What a waste of this country's failing economy's tax dollars."

"Shall we get rid of them?"

"Yeah. I don't want to get rusty."

Inside the GLAN Building...

As dead employees slumped over each other, slowly dying in pain, a TV was left on, broadcasting a Russian news report, covering every moment of the GLAN Building's invasion.

"The Russian Air Force has made contact with the blimp overhead. They are aiming directly at its controller...OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! TWO FIGURES HAVE JUST FLOWN OUT OF THE BLIMP AND HAVE TAKEN OUT THE ENTIRE SQUADRON! NOW THEY ARE AIMING AT...."

The TV went dead as one of the soldiers kicked the tv onto the floor, breaking it and the news broadcast. And then their bloodshed continued.

Breaking down the door to the fifth level, the entire level was engrossed in panic with the presence of the killing machines on their level. So were so panicked that they took their lives by breaking a hole into a nearby window and throwing themselves out to their death.

"The masters want us to retrieve Alexander," said one soldier.

"It is best if we get information from these humans."

With that, a panicked supervisor ran past the android soldiers without noticing them in the least. One lashed its arm out, grabbing him by the front of the shirt, and began the interrogation.

"Where are the laboratory levels?"

"Let me go!"

Just then, one of the soldiers produced a Killsaw from his left wrist and threatened the hapless fool with it.

"Tell us or you will be killed."

"LEVEL B3! Take that elevator!" He pointed to an inconspicuous-looking elevator. "It'll take you straight down to it! I swear!"

"Thank you human. For you cooperation, you will be given a quick death." And with that, the soldier was about to quickly cut the man's head off until a ki blast cut his arm from the elbow down off.

"GAH!"

"Intruders! Analysis: Goku Sonn. Auto orders, half of battalion, eliminate. Other half, head to level section B3."

"Understood," the subordinate androids chorused.

Half of the soldiers headed towards the elevators while the rest remained to confront Goku. All twenty of them, with one exception of one was a arm short, went into a fighting stance.

"Analysis complete. Subject: Goku Sonn, Jankenpo Master."

"Hey," Goku said. "You mind helping me out here?"

Half of the soldiers facing Goku turned around, and without even looking at them, they were blitzed by his companions; Gohan's fists, Piccolo's nails and Tuxedo Mask's indestructible Tuxedo Cane all found their targets.

"Bring it on!" Gohan shouted. The melee quickly turned into four separate five-on-one assaults. But as they fought on the level, smashing soldier after soldier through numerous walls, windows, or other miscellaneous riffraff, each soldier continued to get back up and fight. Despite the punishment they were taking, they were relentless in their own assaults.

Goku, in his Super Saiyan form, didn't want to waste all of his time fighting half of the group when he knows that the other half were already on their way, harming more innocent citizens. Acting quickly, he took one the soldiers arms and kicked twice in its kidney area and followed up with a crescent kick, taking the head off the soldier, slamming the severed appendage flying head into another.

Much to Goku's surprise, blood poured out headless body, despite the stump that used to be the neck being a mess of wires. Goku was confused.

"They're androids? But why are they bleeding?"

As Goku let his mind drift, another soldier was coming behind him with a Killsaw ready to return the decapitation favor.

"GOKU WATCH OUT!"

"DAD!"

"FLASH CANNON, HA!"

Before Goku could turn around, the soldier behind him was assimilated into nothing as a gigantic ki wave fired out of nowhere and swallowed the enemy.

"Need some help, Goku?"

"TIEN!"

"YAMCHA!"

"No time for talk," Yamcha said. "We sensed this presence of evil here and decided to join in the festivities."

"Yeah, now lets take them out!"

Tien and Yamcha exchanged glances, as well as smirks that only the two of them saw.

TIME: 10:20AM, Japan Time

LOCATION: Sonn Residence, outside of Tokyo, Japan

"Ash? Ash?" Chichi said as she knocked on the door leading to Ash and Gohan's room. "Are you hungry? I prepared some breakfast for you. Ash?"

There was no sound coming from that room.

"Ash? Are you sleep? Hello?"

Still nothing.

"Come on, your breakfast is getting cold, son!"

No sound yet. Which made Chichi furious, which caused her to bang her fists on the door even more violently.

"ASH! ASSSHH!!!! COME ON! I'M COMING IN THERE!!!'"

Not wasting any more time, Chichi raised her food and kicked the door open. She looked around, but no one was there. The room was empty. Not even Pikachu was there. She then noticed the curtains blowing wildly by the open window. Chichi then looked outside, her head looking around wildly.

"ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

TIME: 9:05AM, Moscow Time

LOCATION: Level B3, GLAN Building, Moscow, Russia

They dropped like helpless flies to the battalion of twenty android soldiers. Each of them used their buzz saw weapons to hack and slash each and every human being, or blasted them with a firearm and mowing down anyone unfortunate enough to get in their way. Or they simply took a human and broke his or her neck.

All of this was because of getting Serena's hands on a very useful and very deadly tool in her bloody crusade of world domination and human slavery.

After killing nearly all of the scientists on the level, the twenty android soldiers scanned the vicinity. And found out that the biological weapon was contained behind an airtight door that was five inches thick of Titanium metal, inside of a room with temperatures that reached nearly a negative of 22 degrees Celsius (nearly negative 75 degrees Fahrenheit).

"Our bodies are fit to withstand the cold," said one android soldier. "That door will only take a few moments of our time to weld it down. One soldier approached the door, a high-powered blowtorch extended from its chest plate. The white-hot flame flashed into existence as the apparatus extended itself towards the door, but it was promptly destroyed when a long-stemmed red rose cut the tool to pieces, the fire doing nothing to singe the magical petals.

"Not good for you," said the voice of Tuxedo Mask behind the android soldiers with the five others. "Cause we'll make sure you won't get your hands on that weapon."

"Analysis: Darien Shields. Orders: eliminate."

"Right."

"YAAAH!" Tuxedo Mask screamed as he flung two roses directly at the oncoming androids. The rose then crashed through the face shield of one android soldier, killing it instantly. The others then looked, and then took notice of Piccolo and the Super Saiyans, Goku and Gohan.

While this all took place, a different android stood by the door, a blowtorch attachment of his own extended, intent on cutting down the last line of defense. But before he could use it, he felt his body being grabbed. Tuxedo Mask then tossed him through a nearby wall, pelting the enemy with about a dozen roses before he hit the ground. With a snap of his fingers, each one of the ten roses exploded, taking the soldier with him.

Piccolo blasted two android soldiers away with his mouth's ki blast, annihilating them. Three were left standing, so with that he threw one onto another and then gathered his ki.

"SPECIAL BEAM CANNON!"

Two small ki beams, one orbiting the other very tightly, blasted through the three chests of the android soldiers.

Another came at him, and threw a roundhouse kick at Piccolo's head, only to be caught and be thrown towards a waiting Gohan who eyed the flying android soldier and with über-fast reflexes...

"MASENKO...HA!!!!"

...eliminated the android soldier and three others with him. He then took out another that came from behind him with a direct kick to the abdominal area and then followed by a flip kick.

"Good work son."

"Dad!"

Goku turned around and saw two android soldiers coming at him. Both tried to take the Saiyan out but underestimated him as he blocked their attacks and countered with a fist to each one's head, cracking their eye shields in the process. And as the two staggered, Goku released a huge blast of ki from his hands, evaporating the two to oblivion.

The handful of androids left quickly analyzed the situation; the analysis: hopeless. They had only one course of action left on this failing mission—retreat.

"This should be easy," Goku said nonchalantly. He turned to his allies. "Shall we?"

Gohan, Piccolo, Goku, and Darien then eliminated the remaining soldiers as they then flung the remnants of the battalion between the four of them.

"KAMEHAMEHA!"

"MASENKO-HA!"

"KAMEHAMEHA!"

"ROSE TORRENT!"

The remaining androids were annihilated with four attacks simultaneously. The waves of blue and yellow energy did most of the damage, while the dozens of roses were the coup de grace. All that remained of the invaders was a big stain on the floor.

"That's all of them!" Goku said.

"Finally," Piccolo said. "They won't be able to kill any longer. But the things is, where were Yamcha and Tien?"

"Yeah, we were the ones busting our stones down here," Gohan added. "What, they didn't wanna get their hands dirty or something? Sheesh."

The conversation came to an abrupt halt as they were cut off by light applause, almost like it was a golf-clap. They turned around to see Tien and Yamcha applauding them sarcastically.

"Good work, Goku," Yamcha said sardonically.

"Yes, magnificent work to all four of you," Tien replied sneering.

"What the matter with the two of you?" Goku said in serious voice. "You two didn't even lift a finger since we got here."

"Yeah, thanks for your help," Gohan spat.

"Oh we were saving our energy for a even bigger fight," Tien said. "So we made you do all the work for us."

"What do you mean by that?" Piccolo said, frowning at the two Z-fighters before him and the others. "What bigger fight?"

"THIS FIGHT!!!! TRI-BEAM BARRAGE CANNON!"

"WOLF FANG KAISER FIST!"

Tien and Yamcha fired out a combined blast directly at the four, knocking them clear across the room. They laughed as they saw their "friends" on the ground, struggling to get back on their feet from such an impeccable blast.

Goku got up, followed by Gohan, both were struck out of their Super Saiyan form from the blast of Tien and Yamcha. Piccolo only got up to a knee, as well as Darien.

"Why did you do that?" Goku said angrily.

"Because to put it bluntly, Goku...we don't like you. Or your friends," Tien said. "We can't fucking stand you."

"How were you two able to obtain that much power?" said the Namek as he got to one knee. "You were never on this level..."

"You could say we serve her now."

"Her? Her who?" Goku asked.

"IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW WE GOT THIS POWER!!!" Yamcha yelled. "Look at us now and compare us from before. Ever since you and Gohan have reached a level beyond the level of Super Saiyan, people like Tien and me grew jealous of your strength and abilities. You two made us feel like small fucks in the Z-Fighters!"

"That's not true!" Gohan said, "You two were as valuable to our group as anyone else!"

"THAT'S BULLSHIT!" Tien cursed as Gohan. "As you, your father, and Piccolo grew in strength, you left us in the dust. Do you know what it feels like to know that you are inferior to someone you closely know? DO YOU?! DO YOU?!"

"HEY! SHITHEADS!" Darien yelled. "I KNOW I MAY NOT BE AS STRONG AS THOSE THREE, BUT I DO KNOW THAT I FEEL NO SENSE OF INFERIORITY BECAUSE OF THEM!"

"Oh shut up, you caped pussy," Yamcha said. "You just want to be around them to know how to become strong like them. Well I got news for you, we tried and we didn't learn JACK SHIT!!!"

"Well, who's fault is that," Gohan muttered under his breath.

Tien continued, "Ever since we found out that we could never be as strong as you, we realized what was the use of endless training and useful studying of martial arts. Just when we were about to throw the towel in...she came."

"She came?" Goku questioned.

"She came...said that if we give our souls to her, we will granted the ability to reach levels beyond our imaginations. Levels beyond what a normal being can reach. Levels beyond a Namekian could reach. EVEN LEVELS BEYOND WHAT AN ORDINARY SAIYAN CAN REACH!!!!"

"And when we submitted ourselves to her, we were given what we were promised. Powers beyond what a human, Namekian, or Saiyan could even think of! NOW YOU'LL KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO FEEL INFERIOR!!!"

And with that, the martial arts uniforms that Tien and Yamcha wore, slowly turned into a darker version of itself.

"LOOK AT THE POWER OF WHAT EMPRESS SERENA HAS GRANTED US!!!"

"Serena?!" Darien said in shock.

"NOW DIE YOU UNWORTHY PILES OF SHIT!"

Wind picked up as Yamcha and Tien's arms began to give off a deep red aura. As they continued to power up, the wind began to get faster and more violent.

"EVERYONE! FIRE BACK AT THEM!!!" Goku shouted as he went to his most maximum stage of Super Saiyan, while Gohan did the same. Piccolo stood up and joined, while Darien stayed motionless, still in shock.

"KA-ME-HA-ME...."

"MA-SEN-KO...."

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" screamed both sides as they fired out their blasts of ki energy shots, only for the two to battle each other out in power blasts.

"DO YOU THREE REALLY THINK YOU CAN STOP US WITH THAT?!" Yamcha screamed at the top of his lungs. With a loud grunt his and Tien's blast then overpowered the three and engulfed their combined beam. And as it drew closer, their attacks began to fail. The combined attack from the Z-Warriors was starting to be pushed back, dangerously close...

A red crescent-shaped beam of energy fired directly at the backs of Tien and Yamcha, knocking them their attacks. But while the attack dissipated, Goku, Gohan, and Piccolo fell once again to their knees in exhaustion, while Tien and Yamcha turned around to see who dared to try and stop them.

A shadowy figure loomed in the doorway, and apparently had two heads. No, wait. It was another being on the shoulder of the youth (it was obviously a young person, being about the same height of Gohan, they noticed), who then hopped off and landed next to its master's feet. It growled at Tien and Yamcha, and they could clearly see electric currents dance off the little critter's face. The light above them flickered back on, and they could now clearly see the boy's face.

"Who are you?" Tien said.

"I'm Ash Ketchum-Sonn, the greatest Pokémon Master in the world!" he shouted. The two seethed, especially Tien. "What's the matter, triclops? Surprised to see me? I've come to help put you two clowns in your place!"

"Pi ka pi ka!" {"We'll make you pay for your crimes!"} Pikachu shouted, electricity dancing across his electric sacs on his cheeks.

Across the room, the others were just as surprised to see him. "Ash?" Tuxedo Mask asked quietly. "But isn't he..."

"By all accounts," Piccolo answered, "...he should be half-dead right now."

"Little bro..." Gohan said, barely as whisper.

Damn it, Ash, Goku thought. He gritted his teeth, upset that his son deliberately disobeyed him. I told you stay at home! You're in no condition to fight right now!

Ash pumped a fist, his aura radiating off him like white fire. "It's time to get serious!" he shouted. He pointed at his enemies. "This time...it's for real!"