Hey, it's me! I've decided to edit this chapter again, and keep Tyranus evil

Chapter 55

The Arbiter walked through a large hallway leading to the Supreme Councilmen's chambers, and was looking around as he kept walking. There were several Brutes taking the Elite Guards's staffs and armor, and putting it on themselves. Some Brutes were already standing at attention, and the disarmed elites looked at the Arbiter as they passed him.

"This is unprecedented. Unacceptable." The Arbiter walked into a large circular room to see an elite in silver armor and two others talking to Future Cell and Morgana's holograms.

"Lord Tyranus stole the dragonballs and escaped this vessel under your watch." Future Cell replied calmly.

"And in my ship, none the less!" Morgana hissed.

"And we would have destroyed him, had you not ordered our ships to hold their fire. His escape belongs to the Dark Force!" the elite protested.

"Are you questioning our decision?" Morgana frowned.

"No, my lady, I only wish to express my concern that the Brutes!" the elite began to say.

"Changing the guard was a radical step, but your recent failures have made it clear that we can no longer trust the Elites with our safety." Morgana frowned as she crossed her arms.

"I will… relay your decision to the Council." The elite said. Then, he turned and left, glancing at the Arbiter as they passed him.

"Can you believe that the Elites are actually threatening to leave the Council? All over a simple guard reassignment." Future Cell chuckled.

"We have been your protectors since those before us joined the Empire." The Arbiter added.

"And you did not save him either, or his followers." Morgana frowned.

"We could not have anticipated that an asteroid would destroy the planet!" The Arbiter said.

"Enough of this petty talk. It is time that you learn why we have called you here. Long ago, I destroyed the Z Fighters, and hunted down the boy who caused me so much misery. He knew that he couldn't win that day. And so, as a final act, he committed suicide by self-destructing, and attempting to take me along with him. I may have survived that explosion, but, the dragonball that he was carrying did not, and the balls were all destroyed as a result, costing me of true immortality. But now, fate has given m… us a second chance, and a whole new universe to conquer!" Future Cell grinned.

"Yes. This world is healthy and young, full of new resources to feed our own world. And now, Gohan's children will be the key to victory." Morgana chuckled

"Tyranus's… unfortunate betrayal was to be expected. His greed is like that of Vegeta's, long ago on Planet Namek. He has six of the dragonballs, but that will serve him no purpose, until he has all seven." Future Cell chuckled. The Arbiter nodded. He had heard legends of the seven mystical orbs, that, when united, would release the Great God, who would grant untold power and majesty upon the Empire.

"What purpose does this serve?" the Arbiter asked. Future Cell and Morgana laughed..

"Arbiter, think! Lord Tyranus is on his own, on the run from the Empire! And his greatest wish is to regain that which the Witch stole from him, his full power and a complete recovery from his wounds! To do that, he needs all seven dragonballs and the password to activate them, releasing the Great God, who will deliver untold power and wealth. We both know who hides the final ball." Morgana smirked.

"The Witch." The Arbiter snarled.

"Yes. He will run to her like the coward he is and claim remorse. Once he claims the final ball from her, you will bring them all here. Finally, the Great God will come and grant us the power that we have seeked for all these years!" Morgana smiled as she raised her hands up.

"How will I find them, and know when the sacred orbs are united?" The Arbiter asked.

"With this. A tool used long ago by the Z Fighters of old." Morgana said as she held her hand out, causing a pedestal to rise in front of the Arbiter. The Arbiter backed up slowly, with surprise. The pedestal held a glass case, but what was inside it got the Arbiter's attention. There was a round object inside it, attached to a grey loop. It had a green screen with white lines crisscrossing over it.

"This is known as a Dragon Radar, taken from the body of Bulma Briefs, the one who created the device. It will find the Sacred Orbs anywhere on Earth. Take it." Morgana said as the glass covering it slid down. The Arbiter walked forward and picked up the Dragon Radar.

"I have had it kept in working condition all these years, in case the opportunity ever arose again, with some improvements. Now, click the top button to use it." Future Cell smiled. The Arbiter clicked the button, causing the device to beep and glow. The Arbiter looked with surprise to see an image of Earth. Six dots were moving across Europe.

"The last sacred orb is hidden, protected by some unseen barrier. When you see all seven balls together, inform me immediately. But, in the meantime, I want you to prepare our first wave, for your invasion of New Amsterdam!" Morgana smiled.

"As you wish, my lady." the Arbiter asked.

"Remember, it is crucial that we gain a foothold in our invasion! Once New Amsterdam is under our control, we can build up our land forces and swamp all of America in our fire! I've already got Alpha Base up and running, out on the borders of Philidalphia." Morgana chuckled.

"Farewell." the Arbiter said as he turned and left the room. Morgana hissed as she turned off her holoprojector. It had not been a pleasant experience to see her flagship blow up. She had had to give a quick goodbye to those kids and bolt. Frieza and the others had been pissed. Morgana had been angry, especially since she had blown her chance to get Jenny Griffin. She sighed as she rubbed her forehead and got up. Then, she turned and walked out of her private room. Essentially, Alpha Base was meant to house Brutes, but since none had come with her, she was using the droid production units to create T-2600 and T-3000 units. She was proud to say that, since she had the units on overtime, she had 5000 T-2600 units, and 1500 T-3000 units. She had created the perfect plan. If Griffin knew they were coming, New Amsterdam would be guarded heavily for a navel assault, and there would be one, led by the Arbiter. But, once the main forces were occupied, Morgana and Morbius would lead the droid assault from the opposite end of New Amsterdam, efficiently cutting off the assault, and forcing the Americans between the droids and Elites. New Amsterdam would be theirs, allowing them to build up their land forces. But, Morgana was pretty exhausted.

"I need a shower." Morgana muttered as she walked out of the room and walked through the courtyard. A roar made her turn to see several American Spikebacks roar and spit fire at the Death Eaters that had come with Morgana, as well as a very pissed Frieza and Zarbon. (American Spikebacks are dragons. They have grey skin with silver scales, and red eyes. They have spiky tails, and grey horns on their heads.

"Heh. Dragons make great mounts." Morgana chuckled as Frieza dodged another fire blast.

"Such rude and filthy creatures!" Zarbon snarled.

"Now then, about my shower…" Morgana muttered as she walked into another building. (She transported all this through capsules.)

Now, I bet you're all wondering what happened to our Dark Lord on the run…

Tyranus chuckled as he coasted over a forest and landed in a clearing, and took a deep sigh as he leaped from the cockpit of the ship, and landed on the ground. For a minute, he stood still. Then, he groaned as he slumped over, clutching his side and gasping weakly.

"Damn those Dark Force idiots! I barely had enough strength to get out of there!" Tyranus groaned as he held up his hand, seeing red blood on it. It dripped through his hands, staining the white snow beneath him. (Remember, it's a week before Christmas!") Tyranus muttered curses as he leaned against a tree. Then, a rumbling noise made the saiyan cyborg turn to see a large Hungarian Horntail smash out of the trees. Then, it turned towards Tyranus and glared at him.

"Well well… dinner!" Tyranus laughed. As if it understood him, the dragon roared. An instant later, it belched fire, which the wounded saiyan leaped out of the way of. He then whirled through the air and brought his sword out. He landed onto the dragon's head and plunged it into its skull, right between the scales. The dragon roared with pain and shot fire rapidly. Then, it collapsed onto the ground with a final sigh. Tyranus chuckled as he pulled his blade out of the creature's skull.

"Hmph. Worthless." Tyranus spat. At that moment, his stomach rumbled.

"Shut up." The saiyan muttered as he pointed his finger at a tree and fired a purple beam, going right through the tree trunks. Then, he fired several purple disks, causing the tree trunks to land into a pile of lumber. He then fired another beam, causing the wood to burst into flames.

"Finally… it's been ages since I ate dragon!" the saiyan grinned as he looked at the carcass.

Later…

CHOMP! GOBBLE! SMURF! Tyranus's helmet was lying next to him as he chomped on the last dragon leg, now cooked tenderly. He glanced at the carcass, which was now nothing but a skeleton.

"Odd that a horntail was out here, this isn't its usual territory. Then, he winched at his stinging side.

"Hmph. This ain't nothing, but an infection's the last thing I need, especially now. There's probably a muggle doctor facility or something around here. I'll just get this patched up, kill everyone there, and get back on my way. When I get my hands on Riddle, I'm cutting her head off! And Tartarus… I'll bust his head open with his own hammer! Don't even get me started on Pan!" Tyranus continued as he pressed a button on the ship, turning it into a capsule. After tucking Morgana's ship into his suit, he flew into the air, leaving the dragon carcass behind. He smirked.

"I know… I'll go to Pan and Potter, and get them to work with me. They can't say no, especially with the dragonballs in my possession. Meanwhile, I'll get Morgana's followers on my side. After al, if they betrayed me, they'll fear Morgana and betray her too. Heh… I'll be Emperor of the Empire, and when I get the four star ball, I'll regain my full power, and become immortal, nonetheless! Yes, it's perfect! PERFECT!" Tyranus laughed as he vanished into the distance.

Not bad, right? Tyranus is one evil bastard! I changed my mind again, because no one changes like that, and it works to the plot to keep Tyranus evil. I think that the good vs evil concept exhibited by Bardock and Pan is critical in the war fight.