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Kimura picked up the screaming Akane and turned to Piccolo as the Namek ran out into the hallway shouting, "Stay here!" over his shoulder.
The warriors ran from the palace finding the two androids standing before them.17 dropped his hand to his side smirking, the left portion of the palace smoking from his latest ki blast.
"That was unnecessary 17." 18 hissed scowling at her brother.
17 cocked his head to the side, "Aren't we here to destroy them anyways?"
"What the Hell do you want?" Vegeta snarled clenching his fists at his sides.
17 glared at the once prince and shrugged, "Grew bored of waiting for your pansy group to come out of hiding." His eyes scanned over the group sizing them each up.
Tora glanced over at Goku noticing the hesitant way he stood, like he was nervous about fighting but excited as well. He shifted clenching and unclenching his hands by his sides. Tora turned back to the androids narrowing her eyes, they would die today.
Crisjin glanced back at Piccolo half expecting Kimura to be by his side, she was always by his side now. Or so it seemed to him. He looked back at 17 angrily; he hated the androids with every fiber of his being.
Krillin stood ridged noticing the anger in everyone's eyes, he could die today. He lowered himself into his fighting stance, then he would die honorably.
17 grinned noticing the tension among the group and the determined look in their eyes, "Alright then, let's begin." He lowered himself into a fighting stance and charged towards the center of the group, Krillin. His fist pulled back when the sound of a crying child caught his ears and out of the corner of his eyes he saw Kimura. He fazed through Krillin and appeared in front of Kimura taking the woman off guard. She yelped stumbling back a few feet; she had just wanted to see what was going on.
17's cold blue eyes rested on Akane, the baby sniffled looking up at him through a mess of black hair. A slow evil smile spread across the android's lips, "You had a child." He whispered leaning in closer.
Kimura pulled back keeping quiet, her heart hammered in her chest, her legs feeling like heavy rubber barely keeping her up. The android nodded, "She's mine isn't she? Give her to me."
"Get away from her!" Crisjin shouted lunging at the android and tackled him to the ground, "Keep your dirty hands off her!" He screamed punching at 17's face.
17 disappeared reappearing behind the Saiyajin and kicked him in the side sending him sliding across the lookout. He turned back to Kimura, "Give me the child or I'm sending you and this place to Hell!" He screamed forming a ki ball in his hand.
Kimura grit her teeth together, "Fuck off." She hissed turning her back to the android to shield Akane more from the man. 17 scowled raising his hand above his head when Piccolo plowed into him sending him to the floor for a second time.
"17!" 18 Shouted as Goku and Vegeta powered up into Super Saiyajins, "Leave them alone!" The female android looked between the two Super Saiyajins and frowned, she even felt her brother had gone too far this time. Not that she'd ever admit it to them. Vegeta was first to attack, the two grappled for a few minutes before Goku joined in.
17 pushed himself up onto his knees and glared at Piccolo over his shoulder as he stood up. Crisjin quickly made his way over to Kimura and the baby grabbing her by the shoulders, "You okay?" He whispered leading them away from the fighting.
Kimura nodded then blinked stopping, "Crisjin," She said turning to face him fully as she pushed Akane into his arms, "Take her for me, take her away from here please."
"What? Wait! Kimura you're not gonna fight! Are you crazy?" Crisjin shook his head trying to hand the child back to Kimura, "No, the only way I'd do that is if you were with me."
Kimura stared at Crisjin for a moment, "I have to do this." She whispered.
Crisjin shook his head, "No you-"
His words trailed off as Kimura pressed her lips to his, "Please." She said pulling away, before he could answer she ran off to the front of the palace where Piccolo and 17 were fighting. Crisjin looked down at Akane who looked back up at him with wide eyes. He sighed nodding and ran off in the opposite direction.
Piccolo grunted blocking a sidekick that had been aimed for his head; he twisted grabbing 17's foot and spun him around before throwing him to the ground. 17 pulled himself up from the crater he had created and then lunged at Piccolo catching him the stomach with an uppercut. Piccolo doubled over in pain, purple blood sprayed from his mouth before he could breath back in. 17 grinned enjoying the pain he was inflicting on the Namekian. He kneed him in the face causing more blood to spray out of Piccolo's nose and lip as his head snapped back. 17 pulled back his hand and was pulled backwards and punched in the face with such force that it sent him crashing back down into the crater he had just created.
Kimura spat down at him, "And stay down!"
Piccolo wiped at the blood gushing from his nose smearing it across his face, "Kimura? What're-"
"I'm helping, Crisjin's got Akane." She said watching 17 pull himself out of the crater and glare up at her.
He smirked floating up into the air looking her over, "Ready for 'nother round?" He grinned suggestively.
Piccolo scowled tackling 17 punching him repeatedly in the face and stomach. He pulled back kneeing the android in the stomach and then pulling his face down into his knee as hard as he could.
18 broke free of the three Saiyajins attacking her and fired a ki blast at the floor that kicked up a cloud of dust. She turned finding her brother pulling free of the Namekian.
"17!" She shouted racing towards the edge of the lookout, "Let's go!"
17 kicked Piccolo across the face and darted after his sister both disappearing over the edge of the lookout. Goku and Vegeta ran after them while Tora retreated back to Piccolo and Kimura.
Kimura frowned trying to pull Piccolo's hands away from his face to see the damage that was done. Piccolo scowled pushing her back, "I'm fine." He grunted a bit nasally.
"Sounds broken, let me see." Kimura said reaching back for his hand, "Come on Piccolo!"
Tora, despite what had just happened, snickered as she came to a stop beside the two, "You're just as stubborn as my brother."
Piccolo glared at Tora, "I am in no way like your brother." He rolled his eyes heavenward and finally relented, allowing Kimura to look at his still bleeding nose.
She grimaced, "Yea, it's broken. You'll need to-"
Piccolo reached up and reset his nose with a crack. Both women winced, and groaned, "Piccolo…" The Namekian shrugged continuing to hold his hand under his nose as blood dripped to the ground.
Kimura shook her head taking Piccolo by the arm, "Come on you freak." She mumbled pulling him towards the stable part of the lookout where the first aid kit was kept.
Tora followed behind smiling lightly, "Think Goku and Vegeta caught up with them yet?" She wondered idly.
"Probably." Kimura shrugged making Piccolo sit down on a wooden chair that looked way too small for him.
"Hey," Tora furrowed her eyebrows as she made her way to the other side of the room to watch Kimura help stop Piccolo's nosebleed, much to his chagrin, "Where's Akane?"
Piccolo grunted batting at Kimura, "Stop!" He growled taking the paper towel from her hand and turned away, "You guys made up didn't you?" He said glancing back at Kimura.
"Yea," She said softly wiping her hands off on her pants, "We did. Akane's with him."
Tora looked between the two a little lost, "With who? Crisjin? You made up with Crisjin? When did that happen? What actually happened between you two?"
Kimura blinked and Piccolo smirked looking at Kimura knowingly over the paper towel
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A/N: Uhg I don't know what it is with these last lines! I apologize for the crappieness:-( Please forgive me and Please Review!