"Noooooo!" Gohan had had enough. Blood. That was all he saw as he walked to a puddle with Trunks laying in face was laying down in the crimson puddle and had a huge hole where his heart was supposed to be. Gohan felt absolutly cold. He felt anger, sadness, shock. How did this happen? One minute he was telling Trunks about the feeling of turning into a super saiyan, and then the next thing he knew Trunks was blasting off as he spotted the androids reign of terror unto the city this?
Gohan didnt cry. He didnt cry when his father didnt cry when Piccolo didnt cry when the Z Warriors were killed off one by one by the androids. But this! This made him picked up Trunks head with one arm and dropped tears on the poor boys in moments, sadness went to grief, grief to anger, and anger to pure hate. Not just for the androids, but for life itself. He hated the fact that his dad died of a heart disease, hated the fact that his friends got the luxury of death while his struggl felt eternal. And he most definetly hated life was a bitch, he was going to put an energy blast right through her face.
Android 18. Her face fit perfectly for the image of his life. A bitch. Though it was Android 17 who pointed out Trunks arrival, 18 had been more than willing to end his used his only arm to pick up Trunks body and flew them to Capsule Corp.
As Gohan landed at the entrance of Capsule Corp, Bulma rushed out to greet him. As she approached, she fell to her knees halfway and started crying as she looked at what Gohan's arm held.
"Noooooooo!" Bulma sreamed as she looked at the limp body of her son in Gohan's arms. In his chest was a hole where his heart was supposed to be. She fainted after a while. Gohan lifted her up and took her in the house along with Trunks. After they got settled, he'ed go after those damned androids.