His arms were numb, the chains bounding his hands to the wall above his head, the metal cold and rough as it grazed the skin on his wrists. His neck was stiff and lolling around his shoulders as he came into consciousness. He could smell the dampness of the room, his eyes adjusting to the dark perfectly.
His head was still in a daze, his vision working but slightly cloudy around the edges. Coughing he curled over in pain, his chest bruised and cut from the attacks he had received, the new moon outside gave little light through the small window just above his head but it was enough for him to see the room.
He could feel the burn in his throat as the bile began to set itself in. Whatever had hit him, had hit him bloody hard, he hadn't felt this bad even when he fought tens of warriors at a time.
"What the hell happened to me?" Rolling his head he sighed, coughing he tried to clear the dryness that ran through his throat.
"You lost my Sayain friend. For once you lost." Looking up he beheld a tall masculine figure, young by what its silhouette seemed to show, behind him standing a small, well figured women, her body lent slightly to one side and her hands resting on her hips.
"Who are you? Where am I? What do…?" Growling he suppressed the fear that had begun to rise within him, someone stood before him, a stranger whose features seemed so familiar, one who dared to cut into his sentences.
"All in good time my Sayain friend, all in good time." His low, gravely voice let out a tired and long awaited laugh. "I have waited years, for this moment. The day I would bring the Sayain race to its knees and finally take my place as ruler of this stupid planet."
He couldn't help but laugh, anyone who even presumed they could defeat the Sayains was deemed mad and here stood a maniac, right before him. Claiming he already had.
"You could never defeat our race; there are thousands of us, all able to fight and all willing. You will be killed for your treachery."
"Then my young Kakarott I pity your now broken ideologies. For now I am invincible and indestructible. I will have all Sayains killed because my boy my plan is already in motion and you play an important part in it." As he finished the lights to the room beamed on dimly, revealing the person that stood before him, Kakarott's eyes closing tight as the light burned his pupils, the man before him laughing loudly once again.
His eyelids fluttered quickly as he tried to adjust to the brighter surroundings, the man that stood before him clearer than before. His head was small and squared, topped with a large black hat, his face was young and handsome, a strength within him that Kakarott had never seen in humans before, his shoulders supported his long and wavy hair, its chestnut brown more vivid that a golden field of corn in autumn.
"I don't think we've met before." Kakarott kept his tired eyes on his captor, looking for any weakness that sprang out.
"My name is Dr. Takeshi; this beautiful young lady is my assistant, Dr. Briefs. You see Kakarott my ancestor Dr. Gero left some unfinished business that I intend to fulfil for him considering your pathetic excuse of a race destroyed him and his brilliance. Unlike his DNA machine, his greatest work was never discovered, it wasn't complete but after much hard work I've managed to fulfil it and now all I need is a Guinea pig."
"And I suppose I'm that guinea pig" Kakarott glared at the man that stood before him, the little attention he gave to the woman only of where he had seen her before.
"And who said Sayains were stupid. You see my friend I have perfected his work on androids. By replacing key parts of humans with specific mechanics I can make them better than the Sayains. They will appear human a wonderful deceit that will bring the Sayain empire crashing down. I have had a few human volunteers and they worked brilliantly but not with the sufficient amount of strength needed. I have waited so long for a reason to come so I could lead a rebellion with what you thought were humans. And thanks to you my dear boy and your lovely girlfriend I now have that reason. Sadly though I don't have the power to take down those nasty elite warriors that I have been promised will attend. That's where you come in, I assure you the change will be beyond painful and once it is done you will be the traitor that brought the Sayain army down… and no one will know that you were under my command the whole time. They will die thinking their precious little son betrayed them, breaking the heart of that beautiful mate of yours"
"Fuck of you imbecile if you think I would ever follow anything you said!" Jumping forward he was surprised to be halted by the chins that kept him bounded to the wall, falling to his knees as he glared evilly at the maniac before him.
"With the state your body is in I advice you don't squirm too much, I would like you conscious for the operation"
"I don't want your advice. My family will be looking for me and when they find me, you…"
"I have already dealt with that. Whilst you slept I made a synthetic you, one that was never alive and never would be but it made a good body. I presume no tests will be done on it as your family believes that you are that dead synthetic. This laboratory does not allow Ki energy to penetrate it and so no one will ever find you. "My dear would you please ready our prisoner." Turning his head he smiled sweetly at the blushing girl that stood beside him, nodding happily she walked over to him, her long turquoise hair swaying delicately from side to side as she walked.
Watching her, his mind raced with recognition, the woman before him defiantly someone he recognised although he knew he had never met. Her features seemed so known to him, like he had been told about her in a story one time.
"I swear that I know you but I don't believe we have met. Would you present me with your first name?" His anger for her seemed to have vanished as she bound tighter and larger chains around his hands, his face soft as he pleaded with her for a name.
"If you really must know, my name is Bulma, Bulma Briefs but its Dr. Briefs to you!" The name did ring a bell, thinking back to a conversation he and his mate had long ago. The long turquoise hair, the beauty and the advanced knowledge for someone her age suddenly matching to a person he knew.
"Capsule corps, your family makes machinery." Angrily she looked up at him, a fire much like Chichi's in her eyes.
"Only machines your King deems worthy to make and they always involve aiding the Sayain race. Your people have no consideration to humans; you walk all over them like daisies in a field." Smiling at her he chuckled lightly at her spirit, even he would admit that the King was not concerned with the humans as long as they got up and worked in a morning he was fine, it was his father that felt for them.
"Your Chichi's friend, she has spoken about you often." Kakarott looked gently at her, watching the expression on the slightly older woman's face attentively for a reaction.
"Yes well you won't have to put up with her much longer. When Dr. Takeshi frees our race I will make sure she is welcomed into royalty and put an end to the poverty she lives in working for you. I bet she is cheering over your death right now, in that little cottage of hers and finally seeing the light after all those years of wishing to be free."
"She never lived like that, I've seen her house; it's actually very nice. A little small but there was only her living there then. But now that she lives in the mansion…."
"What do you mean she lives in the mansion? Oh I see you've upgraded her so her young little body can work even harder, you people make me sick. After everything her Mother did for your Kingdom and all you repay her soul with is to wear her daughter down like you did her."
"You don't know? Your friend Dr. Takeshi mentioned my little girlfriend did he not?" Bulma scoffed as she nodded, seeing little importance in the direction of the conversation.
"Did he not mention to you that Chichi, is that little girlfriend." Raising an eyebrow he watched her anger fall, shock replaced on her face for a short while before his face was met with a hard slap. Hissing he pulled his now stinging cheek away.
"Don't you dare use Chichi as a ploy to get you out of here! No human can ever be with a Sayain it's the law." Scowling she grabbed him by the cuff of his shirt whilst she spoke, her fear rising when her attacks made little change on the cockiness on her prisoners face.
"Why do you think this whole war started? Chichi is my mate and you can check my neck for proof if needed, I know it could be anyone but I give my word that it is her and if you still don't believe me you could always contact her. I'm not sure if she'll reply as I suppose she will be mourning my death." Angrily she pushed him hard, his back screaming with pain as his wound made harsh contact with the solid wall behind him.
"Your lying, she would never. You just wait I'll have you beaten so hard for this" Screaming she slammed the door to his chamber, walking towards intelligence as soon as she came into the corridor. She refused to believe that man but she could never sleep tonight without knowing it was officially a lie.
The metal walls were covered in wiring that sizzled and sparked with blue lightning as they moved by it. The old man was right; his body was too tired to do anything right now as he allowed himself to be dragged down the halls of the building. His mind now on his deceived grieving family. Of his mother and father, brothers and sisters and Chichi. He had to stop this even if he was destroyed in the process.
"One more question as we walk Dr. How long have I been here for?"
"A week and a half. You were unconscious for all of it." Sighing the Dr pulled harder on Kakarott's chains, his feet stumbling as his body was yanked forward.
"Will I forget everything, my past, my ambitions and my family?"
"Yes everything but what I say will be forgotten. How can I control you when your mate has more control over you?" With a shove in the back, Kakarott walked a little faster into the small room.
Anger swelled through his body as the door was locked, the walls electrified to an extent that it would hurt him insanely. He was a mere hour away from becoming an android, a mere hour away from killing the ones he loved and destroying his race and the worst thing was that no one would be aware that he was under control.
Slumping onto the floor he watched the electricity wiz around the walls that contained him. The man was weak, a little stronger than an average humans but still weak compared to a Sayain. Whatever took him down before would have to be watched out for. No matter how tired he was he would not allow some weirdo defeat him like this.
The Sayain instinct within him came roaring forward as he thought of the place he stood in. He was the son of a lord; he had a mate waiting for his return and a mother who would kill him if he even though of dying here. Chichi needed him, after all the sleepless nights he had gone through to get her to become his mate, after all the persuading and proving he had done to get her to love him and now his dreams of having a complete life with her were being ripped away.
He wanted to marry her and have children, live in a home of his own and raise his offspring with both their parent's; he wanted his mother to have the grandchildren she desired and his father to have the scientist he desired as a son. Radditz and his sisters still needed to be teased more and he still had so much to learn. As the door opened he suppressed all his energy into fighting, his blood, nerves and life force all melding into one as he prepared to end this.
Lunging forward his fist barely stopped as a crying female stood before him, Bulma's hair tangled and her fist clamped over her face as she squealed. His plan to get her on his side had worked after all, it had taken a lot of thinking on her part but still at least she would let him go. Well the plan was she would.
"You weren't lying after all. I had intelligence take a look." Laughing slightly she watched him sit on the floor, his legs crossed and he inhaled deeply.
"I don't lie that often, now are you going to 'help' me get out of here." Looking up he was surprised to see a scoff on her face.
"I can't let you go; we need you to bring down the Sayains. You've ruled over us for long enough. So no you can forget it." Angrily she turned around but stopped at his words.
"Do your really think you plan is going to work for long. In the short run it will work but I assure you that as time passes the Sayains will progress more moves, new tactics and ways of defeating these machines will arise. You are an amazing scientist from what I have heard but we too have good scientists from all across the galaxy, they will discover these androids are not really human and no one will hold back in fighting me. Traitors are not taken lightly and even my Mother would attack from anger that I had betrayed her. Of course you may win, but think about how bad things will get for the humans if you loose. And what about Chichi, do really want to put her through the agony of loosing her mate and then the agony of finding out it was you, her friend that done that to me. Do you think that she would ever forgive you?"
Sighing she stood still, her shoulders slumped as she let his words sink in. He had a point but she must remain loyal to Dr. Takeshi, she had sworn to him she would. Chichi was her friend and loyalty was important there too, could she really leave her to suffer the lost of her lover.
Opening the door she motioned him to follow, her hands clutching his face and bringing it down to her level, her eyes glaring red.
"Chichi doesn't deserve this and maybe we can negotiate with your father." Rolling his eyes he allowed himself to be dragged down the dark corridors, the walls still flickering with light and his tired body forced itself to remain alert.
Growling his eyes closed tightly as the midday sun shone brightly overhead, Bulma's hands pressed tightly onto his chest to stop him as she placed a thick piece of cloth upon his eyes.
"I can't have you knowing where we are, you'll just come and destroy it later on." Growling continuously he stopped only when he was once again met with a slap to the face.
"I'm helping you so you could at least show some form of gratitude and abide by the rules I set!" Angrily she watched him stumble forward, his legs still weak from the earlier attacks.
"Shouldn't you come with me considering the Dr isn't going to be too pleased to find me gone?" Sighing she pushed him forward.
"He would never blame me, I've been loyal to him for years now and he knows you're quite capable to escape out of there. Now go, fly in the direction you're facing for 200 miles, and then you may remove your blindfold and from there continue towards the sea. Send my love to Chichi." With this she vanished, his expert ears listening to the door shutting loudly behind him, he couldn't believe she trusted him to not remove this thing.
With a quick tug the material tore in his hands, its shard remains falling to the floor, glancing around his surroundings as he took towards the air as he flew towards his home with eagerness.
TBC
I am putting the action into the next chapter, I know it might have suited better in here but I have it all laid out for once lol. I'll admit that this story has taken so many turns and I never would have thought all that has happened in it has happened. I'm kind of sad to know I'm not far from finishing really (
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