Stormtroopers stood at the doors to the engineering bay. Inside was men in lab coats along with bodies on tables that they were checking. Bodies all looked like cadavers dead and lifeless.

The bodies were all hooked up to tubes. A reddish brownish material was flowing in and out of them. They were in various states of being cut up, organs were missing replaced by odd parts. This chilly room was part morgue and part manufacturing bay it would seem.

The lab coated men were checking the monitors to the bodies. The various names of the patients had been blanked out and instead had new designations. All were model twelvse with various numbers attached by percentage point. There was 12.3, 12.4, 12.5 etc.

Two of the lab workers came up to each other. They were about to talk when the door to the room exploded.

The explosion sent the men to the ground and smoked filled the room that made it impossible to see. All that could be made out was the flashes of light by the blasters of the resistance fighters and their imperial foes.

The flashes stopped and out of the dust came Betsy who while pointing her blaster at him. She grabbed him by the collar and shouted at him.

"I want the self-destruct remote for 17 and 18…And I want them now!"

The man was blue in the face from what she could tell. He stuttered out to her "…17 and 18 aren't even post-op yet! They're pre-op!"

She pointed her blaster from his chest to his face. His eyes went wider "AH!... But all of them work on the same device. The bombs in them are the same for the most apart."

"Good take me to the remotes."

The smoke cleared as the rest of the team was smashing the unfinished cyborgs. Trunks appeared fresh from his fight in the doorway.

Trunks eyes grew wide as he saw signs of cyborg production. Betsy pick up the man as Trunks marched over to them.

He growled out at the man "You were manufacturing cyborgs?!"

He gulped and tried his best not to look in Trunks's eyes. "The military has endless needs. Merely producing a few high-quality machines isn't good enough. The 12 model is cheap and easy to reproduce. The rest are sometimes too complicated for mass production for now."

"These were people!"

"No… not anymore."

Betsy violently shook the man and then growled at him "Take us to the remote!"

She held onto him by his shoulder as he led them down a hall to a door with a fair bit of security to it.

He squeaked out to them "Your going to need to give me space."

Her grip on his shoulder grew tighter. "There's a retinal scanner. If it picks up your eyes the system will lock up. Your friend will probably be forced to try and break the building to get it open and there is daycare just below us!"

Trunks blinked "Daycare?"

He nodded "This is a large place with secrets. Anyone with a family, lives here with them. Also, the many experiments need test subjects. The labs need children sometimes…"

Rage took Trunks's eyes as he glared at the back of his head "You people are animals!"

The man gave a nod "All humans are animals."

He detached from Betsy. He walked up to machine showed his eyes put his hand on the scanner and swiped his card.

The robotic voice replied, "Welcome Doctor Indigo."

"Thank you. I wonder when we'll finally get around to making a cyborg out of her too."

Betsy barked out at him "What?"

"Well its based on her voice and were going to be making Gebo so it'll only make sense to recreate his wife too."

She hissed out "Shut up and get the remote."

Trunks stood in the doorway as Indigo went inside the closet sided room and out of well-sealed case retrieved an oddly low-tech looking device. It was a square thing with a big red button and an antenna.

Trunks hissed as he was handed the device "This is it."

"Safety protocol. The less complicated the safeguard the less things can go wrong. So, it's just a radio transmitter and a big red button. Only a desperate idiot or a lovesick fool could get this wrong."

Betsy walked up to him "Thanks" She punched him in the face as hard as she could. He went flying back unconscious. His head smashed into the metal and he slumped downwards to the ground.

"What if you just gave him a concussion?"

"Don't care do you?"

"Guess not."

"You guys should go. He's coming its going to be messy."

"I wouldn't be much of a freedom fighter if I ran away at the first sign of impossible odds. Besides I always wanted to tell him where he can go fuck himself."


In High Orbit

The low tone sirens blasted as a massive host of troopers and officers emerged. They were in lines of white, black and red the colors of the flag. Over the speakers the Imperial March blared as the ship landed.

All of those present hands went into the curved fascist position aim at where their leader was to emerge from.

Last to emerge to greet those inside the ship was a young purple haired admiral and three familiar looking saiyan children. They marched up to the ship and knelt as the door opened and the ramp came down.

Kakarrot came strolling out his rose-colored sunglasses on with his cape. The armored dictator like always had a smile upon his face. Behind him was Romulus in his full getup with his helmet on, followed by the rest of Imperial high command.

Kakarrot clapped as he reached the bottom of the ramp. "Well now isn't this an entrance. It really screams the big daddy is home." He walked in front of his kneeling family.

Remus will a tremble to his voice began to speak "D-Father I…"

Kakarrot gave a hiss "Who said you can talk boy!" His eyes emanated rage focus squarely on the young boy.

His focus then turned to Livy "My beautiful daughter what do you have to say for yourself?"

"My Father, my Emperor. Your devoted daughter did the best she could against a super saiyan despite the treachery of her brothers. I am your humble servant."

"That you are. I was considering what manner of punishment was require for you, but you are correct you are not to blame for this. I gave a girl a job beyond her feminine nature." Unknown to him Livy's teeth gritted at that.

"Her brothers on the other hand have no excuse of gender. Therefore, they should expect no mercy nor should any of their belongings. Remus you are going to have a chat with your loyal brother. He feels that in light of recent events certain sleeping arrangements must change. I demand to hear no crying or whining on the topic."

His focus changed to Byzantium. "What is the situation with the teenage super?"

"We know he destroyed twelve and has a remote in his hands. He'll be going for his ship next. Somehow the terrorists seem to know a great deal about our layout."

"Well isn't that convenient. Oh well as always, if you what something done right you ought to do it yourself." He said as his feet lifted off from the floor below him.


Back at the Labs

The door slammed open to the lock bay and all the troopers opened fired. Blindly they shot at the door. Until the colonel raised his fist and the black armored soldiers ceased fire.

The smoke cleared to reveal Trunks stand there with Betsy and the other resistance fighters behind him.

The colonel went to shout out but before he did it was all over. In a blink of an eye all the soldiers including the colonel were laid out on the ground unconscious.

Trunks looked to his mother's time machine to find it all entangled with wires and locks. He then looked over to the main overlook were doctor Brandy was standing looking at him stunned. Brandy turned to flee but found Trunks standing there in front of him.

"What did you do to my mom's machine?" He growled at him.

Brandy stood up straight and looked the boy right in the eyes "Tried to figure out how it works. Been doing a good job of it so far."

"You've pull out parts put them back in."

"I would but I'm no engineer I'm a physicist. I learn how things work and what we need but not the mechanics of how to get there. All my staff seems to have left and as we speak your mother's machine seems to be deleting itself do to my meddling."

"Wrong answer. Your going to help me or I have my friends deal with you." He looked over to see the resistance fighters shooting the MO men. He looked back at Trunks. "My new friends are a little angry at the way they've been treated by your guys."

"I guess they are… I suppose I don't have a choice, but I remind you that this is a time machine and I can't guarantee anything."

Trunks hissed at him. "Get moving."

The doctor looked ready to start walking when Trunks grabbed hold of him. He picked him up so he couldn't stall any longer. The two landed right in front of the machine and Betsy came up to him.

"We have a whole mess of trouble coming our way. Every trooper left on the station is coming along with reinforcements."

"Yeah I know I can feel it. I think whoever is this Kakarrot is has just arrived."

"Oh, good dear leader might see my hard work for him."

"Shut up or I break an arm!"

"You need both my limbs boy. Come up with a better threat."

"Find I don't need your nose or your ears." He took out his sword then rested it on the bridge of his nose."

"…Point…taken."

Trunks shoved the doctor over to the machine. He joined him as the fighters took up positions.

"You realize that this is a doomed assignment right boy? Even if we fix it without starting a residence cascade. Your friends can't fit. They'll die when you go. Not if I beat your emperor before I leave."

"Your very funny. You have no idea how much trouble you are in." He said as he pushed a part back into place as the machine and it rumbled.

Betsy when up to a door and smashed the controls. "There that ought to hold them."

Suddenly a spark appeared at the bottom of the door that was working it way up. "Or not. Hey Trunks! We're about to have company!"

She ran back to the others as the spark reached the top. It slammed open as the hundred plus trooper that had crammed in that hallway became visible. Everyone opened up in a roar of blaster fire.

Trunks absent mindlessly raised his left hand and fired off a ki blast while still working that exploded in front of the troopers sending them hurling backwards.

Two of the other doors at that moment however exploded and troopers appeared were they had come in from.

Suddenly Betsy was alone as all of the other fighters were picked off from the fire coming from all sides. But then there was silence as Trunks got up looking to protect her. A chill came down his spine.

"Betsy keep your blaster on him." He pointed behind him with his thumb at Brandy. "They're here."

Betsy ran up to Brandy and pointed her blaster at him as Trunks wander into the center of the room.

The roof suddenly exploded Trunks dodged as a beam came at him. He looked upward to see Piccolo in the air landing not far from him.

"You back for a fair fight."

He shook his head "There is no such thing."

A loud voice grating voice that piped up not far from him stand next to a railing. "I reckon blue boy doesn't really know who he's dealing with."

He looked over to the cyborg with the trucker hat. The instant Trunks saw him he knew that he must be a cyborg based on his lack of energy he was sensing.

The dark cloud sky that was now present overhead exploded with energy as Trunks looked above him. His mouth became ajar as he saw after the flash of lightning who he was.

"I just love to make an entrance. Hello McFly. I don't think we've formally met yet. I'm sure you have a lot of question right now based on that face, but you needn't worry about all that. After all you're not going to be breathing in a few minutes when I'm done with you."


Sorry took so long I have not schedule anymore. Next time big fight. Reviews please.