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Chapter 32

CRACK! Hermione, Ron, Pan, and Android 16 appeared on the edge of a mountain, covered with snow. The spot that Ron appeared on made a cracking sound. Then, it gave way!

"GAHH!" Ron screamed as he slipped off the edge. Then…

"Got you!" Pan said as she grabbed Ron's hand and pulled him up.

"Thanks! I owe you one!" Ron sighed as Pan pulled him up.

"Let's not start on who owes who. Where the bloody hell are we, anyway?" Pan asked as she looked around.

"The Alps." Everyone looked at Hermione.

"Italy? Why are we in Italy?" Pan gaped at Hermione.

"I'm sorry! It was the first thing I thought of. Besides, its far enough that Cell can't sense us." Hermione shivered, causing Ron to immediately stand next to her and put his arm around her, making her eyes widen for a second.

"Cell has changed much since my last encounter. His power is… different." Android 16 said, clearly not affected by the cold.

"So now you notice? Of course his bloody power level is larger! He's been trying to kill Gohan for seven bloody years!" Ron yelled as he shivered. Then, Hermione clamped her hand over his mouth.

"Don't shout! Do you want to start an avalanche?" Hermione whispered, making Ron shut his mouth.

"No. Cell's power is larger, but it is… different. There is a difference in it. Before, Cell's power was clear. But now… it is dark, unfocused… unstable. It is as if it has been corrupted by some external source." Android 16 said as he crossed his arms.

"That must be his Dark Magic that your sc-scouters de-detected." Hermione was shivering now.

"We've got to g-get o-ou-out o-of he-here, b-b-be-f-f-fo-ore w-w-we fre-e-eze t-t-to de-de-ath!" Pan was shivering now too!

"My internal thermometer shows that the area temperature is at twenty two degrees." Android 16 said.

"B-b-blo-ood-y hell! We've got to get out of here!" Ron shivered.

"r-r-rig-ght!" Hermione shivered as she extended her arm. Everyone slowly(save 16) grabbed Hermione's arm. Then, they vanished.

CRACK! The 4 Z Fighters reappeared in a small alley. Pan, Ron, and Hermione immediately sighed with relief as they felt the warm light of the sun's rays.

"So… where are we now?" Ron asked as he looked around.

"Paris." Hermione answered. Pan squeaked.

"What? Are you nuts? Now we're even farther from Baba's place and Korin Tower than before! Why didn't you pick Berlin, or Venice? Not only that, now we've got to tell Goku that his Flying Nimbus was destroyed!" Pan ripped her bandana off in frustration.

"At least we got away from Cell and you-know-who, huh? And thanks to Sixteen here, he won't be killing anyone else for awhile, or be trying to kill Harry. We sure showed them!" Ron grinned as he puffed his chest out.

"Don't be so cocky, Ron. Cell's going to be hunting for us now… I gave him quite an exciting fight." Pan sighed as she wiped off a bit of blood off the side of her mouth.

"Affirmative. We must plot an alternative route to reach our destination." 16 said.

"How about we talk about this over some French cuisine? I remember some great places from when I visited here before third year." Hermione asked as she looked around, getting surprised looks from everyone.

"O…kay…" Pan said nervously as Ron nodded.

"I do not require food or water in order to sustain myself." 16 said as he crossed his arms.

"He's not the comedic one, is he?" Ron whispered to Hermione as he followed her out the alley, followed by Pan and Android 16.

Elsewhere…

"I must admit, it's true. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. Will he live, Gero?" Cell asked as he, Frieza, Morgana, and Dr. Gero looked at Voldemort, who was floating in a medical tank, his eyes closed, dressed in nothing but a spandex. There were alien doctors and robots scurrying around, muttering to each other. Nagini was slithering around, hissing as if with fury. Morgana and Cell were the only ones who could understand

"Well, he suffered massive internal bleeding, a broken arm, a concussion, multiple scratches and bruises… he's quite lucky to be alive." Dr. Gero sighed.

"Hmph. That's my father for you. He's so afraid of dying." Morgana blew a puff of air out of her face. Then, she glanced at Nagini.

"Calm down, Nagini. He'll be fine." Morgana hissed at Nagini, making the snake look at her.

"I only listen to and obey him. I will not listen to you, or that android, even if your blood is like his." She hissed back.

BAM! Everyone turned to see Bellatrix smash through the medical bay doors, followed by Lucius and Snape. They froze when they saw Voldemort floating in the medical tank. Bellatrix was the first to react.

"MY LORD!" she rushed to the tank and placed her hand against it. Then, she whirled with fire in her eyes, making everyone, save Cell and Morgana, back up a few steps. Teela came in a split second later.

"I'm sorry, my lady. She surprised us and stunned the guards." Teela apologized.

"No harm." Morgana raised her hand

"Who did this? WHO?" Bellatrix screamed with complete fury as she looked around.

"Was it Potter?" Snape spoke up.

"No. It was Android 16 and Potter's usual companions, Granger and Weasley." Cell answered.

"You were there? AND YOU DID NOTHING?" Bellatrix roared.

"If you must know, I had my hands full with a certain female saiyan. I believe that she was an old acquaintance of yours, Morgana." Cell smirked.

"So… Pan shows her face again. Little Bardock's going to be happy to hear about this." Morgana sneered as a tint of red flashed through her eyes.

"I must admit… even I am confused as to why Potter's friends were traveling through Germany, without Potter himself." Cell said, getting surprised looks.

"Without Potter? Are you sure?" Snape asked.

"Trust me, he wasn't around. For all we know, the heart virus might've killed him. I can't sense him anywhere." Cell crossed his arms.

"Oh please. Don't tell me that you're falling for that, android. I know Potter, and I knew his idiot of a father. They're both stubborn idiots." Snape sneered.

"You haven't said a word, Malfoy. And, you look like crap." Cell chuckled.

"I…" Malfoy looked down.

"Anyway, I thought Ronald Weasley was supposed to be dying of splattergoit! Obviously, the Weasley family played us!" Then, Morgana turned.

"Teela, tell Tartarus to ready several ships. No one plays the Dark Empire and lives to tell about it!" Morgana snarled.

"Now, wait a minute. I've been thinking. We can't rely on clones to lead our battle forces. Look what happened to the others besides Morbius. They went insane, and attacked us! The Weaslette's clone also went down the nuthouse bucket after that tournament. That was your work, Gero." Cell frowned.

"Yes, how could I forget? Using the data that I acquired during that business with Goku's clone allowed me to accelerate the cloning business. But… mixing saiyan and human DNA artificially was a disaster. Power fluxes, insanity… their human bodies and minds just weren't able handle the massive power that saiyan cells emit. A very painful way to die." Dr. Gero sighed.

"Doctor… what do you say to making a new set of androids?" Cell smirked, getting surprised looks from everyone in the room, even Morgana.

"New androids? After what happened with Seventeen and Eighteen?" Dr. Gero yelled.

"You did it in Morgana's time. And, isn't an android part of the Dark Force, Morgana?" Cell asked.

"Yes, Android 30 is a completely loyal soldier to the Empire. What are you proposing exactly? Morgana asked.

"Thank you for asking. Thanks to Morgana's scientists and technology, Gero here can do the same thing he did with Android Seventeen and Eighteen, in much less time. So, I propose five new androids, their numbers Twenty-One through Twenty-Five. I will find five witches and wizards and bring them here, just like with Android Seventeen and Eighteen. Then, Gero and the other scientists will physically augment them, thus boosting them far above normal levels, physically and magically. They will be perfect, obedient killing machines!" Cell smirked.

"I underestimated you, android. That is a brilliant plan! Who exactly do you have in mind?" Morgana asked.

"It's funny that you should ask that, especially with Lucius here." Cell smirked. For a second, everyone looked confused. Then, Lucius went white, before getting a snarl.

"NO! MY SON WILL NOT BECOME A MECHANICAL FREAK!" Lucius roared.

"I thought that that might be your reaction. But… I'm sure that the Dark Lord would be pleased to see young Draco become powerful enough to capture the rogue Z Fighters. Maybe even Vegeta… that would make the Dark Lord pleased enough to… lets say… restore the family name?" Cell asked with a smirk. In an instant, a red light smashed into Lucius's chest, sending him tumbling across the room.

"Draco would be honored to participate." Bellatrix said as she lowered her wand.

"Who else do you have in mind, Cell? Anyone else, from my school and house?" Snape asked with a hint of anger to his voice.

"Actually, yes. Based on what I've seen over the years, the other participants that I have interest in are Vincent Crabbe, Gergory Goyle, and Pansy Parkinson." Cell smirked.

"That's only four. Who's the fifth?" Morgana asked.

"That's my favorite part." With a smirk, Cell said the final name.

"That is… brilliant!" Morgana smiled.

"But why?" Snape asked.

"I expected some resistance from you, Severus. But, Android Twenty-Five will be the best. It will be killing several birds with one little stone. Oh, the pain, guilt, and hatred that will arise. I'm going to make sure that Android Twenty Five " Cell smirked. Then, Morgana's communicator started beeping. She pulled it off her belt and clicked it, causing Kario to appear, with the Arbiter standing behind him.

"We're in position, my lady. We'll begin with your signal." Kairo said.

"Excellent. Proceed." Morgana smirked. Then, she turned her communicator off.

"Farewell." Cell turned to go.

"Just where are you going? We're about to begin our first strike!" Morgana growled.

"I've got other things to do. I'm going to Hogwarts." Cell said, getting surprised looks.

"May I ask… why?" Snape raised his eyebrows.

"No, you may not. Just have my five recruits in your office to be collected when I call you. I have… business to attend to." Cell chuckled.

"You were looking for something, Riddle. Something that had to do with that old wandmaker. Well… whatever it is, I'm going to get it first!" Cell thought. Then, he glanced at Dr. Gero.

"But why stop there…" Cell grinned.

"A word, Gero?" Cell smiled.

"OF course, my creation." Dr. Gero smiled as he followed Cell out the door and into a conference room down the hall. Cell sat at the head of table, while Gero sat at the other end.

"I take it you are thrilled to work on five new androids?" Cell grinned. Dr. Gero smiled.

"Of course, my creation. Ever since I made the first androids for the Fuhrer in 1941." Dr. Gero smiled.

"Fascinating. I never knew that you worked for the Nazis." The two turned to see Morgana standing in the doorway.

"This does not involve you." Cell frowned.

"My money, my resources, my call." Morgana smiled as she sat at the table. Cell sighed.

"Very well. Allow me to continue. You were saying, Doctor?" Cell smiled.

"Yes, my wonderful creation. I was just a simple boy, working for a Jewish bookkeeper in Berlin when I

"So doctor, you happy to have made twenty five androids?" Cell grinned.

"Get to the point." Morgana narrowed her eyes.

"Why stop there?" Cell grinned, getting frowns in response.

"What are you saying?" Morgana narrowed her eyes. At this, Cell grinned.

"Over the years, I've built facilities all around the world. America, Russia, England, of course… Doctor, you know this." Dr. Gero nodded.

"But, back to the point. Androids, such as me, are keen in battle. And, if only two androids could wreck Earth… imagine what we could do with a hundred!" Cell grinned, getting a stare from Morgana and a smile from Gero.

"I've already began plans for Androids 26 through 100! Perfect warriors, killing machines!" Cell grinned.

"And… where do you expect to find these candidates?" Morgana smiled.

"Why… I've already started a dossier. Gero, where did you find 17 and 18?" Cell grinned.

"They were runaways, reckless teenage wizards, my creation. Merely tools, my creation." Dr. Gero smiled.

"Exactly. I've done the same thing, but on a much larger scale. And not just runaways. Orphans, teenagers, stuff like that. Even criminals. Take a peek." Cell grinned as he slid one of the files over to Morgana. She frowned as she looked at it.

"Emily Jenkins, 13, Oklahoma… A gymnast?" she asked curiously.

"Yes, even has potential for the muggle Olympics. I took on the disguise as a recruiter when I met her. Has real potential as an assassin." Cell smirked.

"I see…" Morgana frowned.

"Also, I want you to go beyond the norm, Gero. Not just the usual, got it? Not just more strength, ki beams, stuff like that. Give them… more, got it? Different powers." Cell grinned. Morgana frowned at another file.

"This one's a full blown lunatic! And he's only 16?" she said with disbelief.

"I know. He'd make one hell of a mercenary." Cell smirked.

"I understand." Gero smiled.

"Good! Bye." Cell grinned as he vanished in a puff of black smoke, leaving a surprised Morgana and Gero.

"That! Annoying! Prick!" she gritted her teeth. Gero simply chuckled.

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