The First To Fall.
Power Levels:
Piccolo: 15,000,000
Gohan: 390,000
Yamcha: 175,000
Tien: 224,000
Chiaotzu: 100,000
Krillin: 180,000
Vegeta: 175,000,000
Android 18: 360,000,000
Android 17: 370,000,000
"Man this is so much fun!"
17 laughed over the deafening roar of his recent Ki blast exploding ,screams of pain pierced the air as the blast caught innocent people.
18 released a blast similar to 17's and smirked when she too heard more shrieks of pain.
The twins were so busy admiring their handiwork that they didn't notice a certain Namek's ambush.
17 felt a whoosh of air as Piccolo's heel planted firmly in his face sending the android into a domed building, Piccolo twisted around and fired a pointblank Ki blast at 18, she had just enough time to cross her arms in front of her face before the attack connected.
The attack didn't harm her but the raw force of it sent her skidding a couple of meters back.
She heard 17 yell as he used Ki to blast the rubble off him. Dusting off his clothes he made his way over to her. He stopped when he was right next to her.
"Do you have any files on him?" he asked.
"I'm sifting through them now." 18 replied. A cold smile crept on her face as she found on that matched his description.
In a flat voice she said: " Name: Piccolo, Race:Unknown, Height :7'5", Weight:255 lbs, Age: Unknown, Figh—."18 was cutoff by Piccolos growl "How do you know that information?"
17 laughed "We know a lot of things about you big guy." He let out a cruel smirk at his next comment "Even the date that you die."
Piccolo just scowled and dropped back into a fighting stance, his legs bent and his guard up he anticipated the attackers retaliation.
17 started to walk towards the Namekian warrior "I think he wants to fight, 18. Shall we give him his cause of death." 18 shot her arm out so that it barred 17's approach. "Leave him to me. I want a real thrill." 17 just shrugged before backing away "Ladies first."
18 had a grin on her face "You really have no idea on what you just got yourself into." after her statement she disappeared.
Piccolo didn't have enough time to register as she reappeared in front of him and drove her fist right into his abdomen.
Eastern District
Yamcha burst through the front door of a burning apartment block obliterating the door. Splinters of wood and shards of glass scattered around him . Quickly he used his ability to sense Ki to scan the apartment for survivors. Fire raged around the lobby he was in, burning debris blocked the most part of it, meaning anyone still trapped wouldn't be able to get out.
His eyes narrowed as he felt a faint life force on the top floor, he powered up before raising his arm his hand gathering Ki, he shot a beam of yellow light that tore through the apartment block he flew through the path he created straight to the top floor. He frantically searched every room looking for the survivor.
He kicked open a door marked 3B and searched every inch of the place, his eyes locked on a body laying on the floor. It was a little girl that looked no more than six years old, he ran over to her and put his fingers on her neck searching for a pulse, he prayed to Kami that he wasn't too late. After what seemed like an eternity he felt a weak heartbeat.
Acting on instinct he picked up the little girl in his arms and smashed through the wall of the apartment block and into open sky. He slowly descended down towards port that was near the apartment block. Ferries over packed with people waiting to be evacuated had taken up residence on the port. Some survivors had taken off with personal boats while the others had to excruciatingly wait.
Man look at all those people down there. Yamcha thought to himself. He landed in front of an ambulance and called out for help. About a minute later a medic came running around the corner her hair flailing in the wind. "Whats the problem?." She asked.
"This girl needs medical attention." Yamcha answered, the medic rushed back around the side of the ambulance, she came back around while towing a stretcher in her hands. "Lay her on here, I'll take care of her."
"Yamcha placed the girl on the stretcher before turning around to head back into the carnage when he felt Piccolos Ki drop. Oh no Piccolo's in trouble.
Yamcha was torn between staying here or helping his friend out. What do I do? Yamcha racked his brain trying to make a choice It's either stay and leave my friend out there to die or go and leave those people still trapped behind. Yamcha felt Piccolos Ki take another huge decrease.
He now knew what he was going to do. It was settled he was going, he couldn't leave his friend out there to die.
Yamcha scurried over to a firefighter helping out with the evacuation "Hey man do you got minute?" "The firefighter turned his head and asked "Me?" Yamcha nodded "Listen I was wondering, are there any more people still trapped?" The firefighter shook his head "As far as what I've been told, pretty much everyone has been evacuated."
Yamcha nodded again before speaking .
"Can you radio the other evacuations in the districts and ask for a bald person in each district, one tall and one pale and short. Please?"
The firefighter shook his head "Sorry mate I can't do it but the radio's in that tent over there." He pointed at a dark green tent next to the row of ambulances.
Yamcha flew over to the radio tent hoping to get Tien and Chiaotzu before Piccolo got into some serious trouble.
Piccolo doubled over, it felt like someone had rammed a truck into him.
He didn't have any time to recuperate, 18 stepped back with her right leg before turning on her left foot, she swung her right leg into a sideways crescent arc and hit Piccolo in the gut with the top of her foot. (This kick is similar to a roundhouse but instead it's called a crescent kick.)
The Namek went flying into a pile of cars, he shook his head as he tried to get his bearings. He looked up and was just in time to see the huge Ki blast 18 had sent him, In his dazed state he made a dive out-of-the-way and was barely able to move out of the path of the attack.
He was still caught in the explosion though and went flying several meters as the force of the attack sent him back. He crashed into rubble, his body just laying there in pain.
Two hit's and you're down. Come on you can do better.Piccolo thought to himself. His body protested but his will forced him to get up.
His gi was now in tatters the entire right side was burnt off exposing part of his pink abdomen. and the rest was ripped and torn. He was sporting a variety of cuts, bruises and burns.
17 had a cocky smirk on his face "Half dead already? I thought you would last longer."
Piccolo didn't answer, his whole body was asking him to stop but his will forced him to fight. Bringing his arms to his side he clenched his fists and let out a loud roar.
An aura of white Ki exploded from his body as he powered up to his greatest. The ground trembled and cracked, rocks and stones levitated in the air.
18 wasn't even fazed by his demonstration of power "Well are you gonna do something?" she asked.
Piccolo let out a slow breath as he felt his out of control Ki steady itself. He relaxed his muscles as he felt the tension leave his body, he got back into his fighting stance. She's fast. I'm going to have to catch her off guard if I have any hope of beating her.
After much thought he had a plan albeit it had a flaw but it was the only one he had so he decided to run with it.
Piccolo released a battle cry as he charged at 18 he swung his right arm in a backwards chop. But the deadly beauty was too fast and phased out of sight. Now!. Piccolo twisted around, a small ball of Ki he had formed in his left hand when he had attacked was now ready.
With his greatest throw he hurled the small ball of Ki around the general area he predicted her to reappear. She reappeared just a meter out-of-the-way of his attack. Using his Ki control he directed the ball towards her.
She didn't know what was happening before the attack struck her, her head snapped back as the attack found home. While it wasn't strong enough to harm her it did daze her. Piccolo wasted no time and immediately shot towards her.
18 got out of her dazed state in time to block Piccolo's assault she crossed her arms together in front of her torso in time to counter his body rip punch (basically a hook to the lower body.) The force of the two blows sent a rippling shock wave around them. Piccolo didn't stop there he threw a flurry of punches at 18, 18 was blocking all his attacks but Piccolo was driving her back.
Piccolo jabbed twice with his left before throwing a huge right cross that plowed through her guard and into her nose. Piccolo raised his left arm and brought the elbow straight down on her collarbone.
18 went crashing back down to earth, she punched an android size hole straight through a wrecked highway.
Piccolo used this break to recuperate and plan his next attack .Slowly he brought two fingers up to his forehead, sparks of friction spewed out of his index and middle finger, he felt the Ki in his fingers take shape and form as he concentrated harder . "Special...Beam..." His Ki was reaching it's pinnacle as it solidified. "CANNON!." Piccolo let out a mighty roar as he pointed his two fingers at the highway.
The beam shot straight through his fingers and drilled through the highway. Piccolo smirked as the attack let out a roar of an explosion, vaporizing the highway.
"That's one freak down, now time for the other one."
"That attack was actually kinda cute."
Piccolo's eye's bulged as he saw 18 standing on top of a mountain of rubble, acting as if nothing happened. Impossible! the only person who would've stood up to that attack was Frieza. Could it be? That these mystery attackers are as strong as Frieza?.
"You know you're starting to bore me, I might as well wrap it up." 18 said a cocky smirk plastered on her face.
Piccolo gritted his teeth in frustration. This is bad, I've given it my all and she's not even scratched.
All hope seemed lost for Piccolo.
On Top Of the Mountainside...
Gohan cracked one eyelid open as he awoke from his slumber. His limbs felt heavy as he tried to stand up, after many pathetic attempts he just settled for sitting cross-legged.
The young saiyan stayed like that for a few minutes while he got his bearings. That's right! Piccolo knocked me out. Gohan realized He lightly touched the back of his aching neck, his fingers lightly touched the bruise that had formed there.
His eyes noticed the rubble of a city. It looked worse than it did before. How long was I out? Oh crap! I hope everyone's okay. Gohan quickly sensed for everyone's life force praying that they were still there.
He let out a sigh of relief when his sense's told him everyone was okay, but there was one problem though, it was Piccolos life force.
His sense's indicated that it was fluctuating dangerously low.
"Piccolo why did you have to go?"
Gohan found the strength to stand up, he felt dizzy for a few moments before settling down.
Determined to help his mentor he flew towards his life force, as it faintly flickered.
"Yamcha!"
Huh? it caught Yamcha off guard by someone calling his name, he came to a halt his sense's alert and ready. "Relax man it's us." Yamcha looked up towards the source of the voice, it was Tien who was accompanying Chiaotzu They were both hovering above the street Yamcha was flying through.
The two Z Fighters descended down towards the street.
"Man I'm glad you two got here in time."
"Yeah, well we wouldn't dare to leave a friend behind."
Yamcha nodded in agreement with Tien's statement. "You're right, Goku wouldn't, and neither shall we."
"Well lead the way Yamcha."
"Follow me!"
Piccolo hovered above what remained of the highway. His fists clenched and his teeth gritted together, What can I do? I poured everything into that last attack.
He looked down at the two attackers that just calmly stood there. When Piccolo suddenly realized. They knew since the beginning that they were stronger. They were just toying with me. Defeat seemed inevitable for the Namek.
Suddenly, scraps of Ki began flowing in his veins. Like hell! I'm gonna stand here and wait for death. If I'm going down then so be it. But! not before I give it my ALL!
Piccolo gathered what Ki he had left and let out a roar of fury.
"Rapid Fire!"
He hurled blasts of Ki at 18, pelting the ground in a hail of destruction.
18 just stood there as he unleashed his attack on her "Pathetic. I think it's about time I ended this." she muttered to herself.
She bent her legs then rocketed off from where she was standing shooting through the air.
Heading towards Piccolo she rammed her elbow straight into his gut, folding the Namek in half. 18 turned around so that her back was to Piccolo, grabbing Piccolo's wrist with her two hands she flung him over her shoulder with incredible strength, Piccolo hurtled down to the ground landing right next to 17.
17 had a cruel smile on his face, he planted the sole of his shoe on the back of Piccolo's head. "This is payback for earlier big guy." "17 move!." 17 looked up to see his sister speeding feet first towards Piccolo. He laughed as she landed on Piccolo's back, Piccolo howled in pain before coughing up purple blood.
He lay there, his body broken and battered and his will in shambles. With a smile of evil satisfaction 18 grabbed the back of Piccolo's collar and lifted him up so that he kneeling.
Adding insult to injury "I'll admit you were quite entertaining." said 17. "You know what I'll be nice to you. I'll tell you who we are before you die." 17 waited for a response but got none.
"Well since you're not talking I'll take that as a yes. I've assumed that you can't feel our life force, well that's easy to explain, we are androids created by Dr Gero of the Red Ribbon Army. Dr Gero wanted us to rule the world, but that wasn't our style so we just resorted to killing everything."
With his speech finished 17 indicated 18 to finish the job when Piccolo let out a small chuckle. "What's so funny?" 17 asked.
"You do realize that it is pointless killing me, even if you destroy this body someone stronger will rise up and take my place. You two are doomed."
With his message clear Piccolo stopped to think about Gohan. I'm sorry Gohan. But I know you'll understand someday kid.
Well if we're doomed then how come no one has killed us, oh well you can think about that in hell." 17 retorted.
Piccolo felt a wave of Ki erupt from 18's hand and straight through his chest. The Namek slowly fell to the ground his eye's wide with pain.
As he stared into the raging eye's of Gohan.
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