"SPECIAL…BEAM…CANNON!" The words boomed over the horizon followed by a spiraling beam of energy that came seemingly out of nowhere, shooting through the sky to a high mountain peak. The ensuing explosion upon impact was enough to cause a brief earthquake to the surrounding area, but for the most part the landscape was unchanged.

Except for the peak of that mountain. Cell descended from his high altitude of 10,000 feet to observe his work with some of the techniques inherited by his cells. It's been only a few days since he transformed into his imperfect form, after such a long time in his larval form. Since then he'd been getting to know his body, and it's limitations through training.

His understanding of Ki control was…confusing at best. His first day, he struggled to even fire a simple ki blast…the most basic of attacks known in the series he'd been reincarnated into. Up until now everything was easy, but now it was more trial and error.

Just the other day he'd found himself caught off guard when he was too fixated on his tail and had been surrounded by a heard of Triceratops. A trying ordeal to be sure…And one he was just slightly nervous about. But that nervousness came to an end when they'd charged headlong into him. None of their attacks seemed to hurt him. And with his instinctive reflexes he was able to avoid many of the horns.

They'd been easy prey to him. Sucked up just like the king who'd been his first victim of his tail's deadly potential.

Muscle memory was fantastic. It had been embedded into his very being from the very start. So did the ability to manipulate energy, but not fully grasping the concept at first left him having to study his own inner workings.

After three days he managed to pull off a special beam cannon and now, seeing the results and the fact it created a big hole in one of the surrounding mountains left him pleased with himself. "Piccolo would be proud. Or horrified! …He never did like me." Cell's raspy voice commented to himself. "That's fine. He's not around to complain."

That did make him question a few things though. Without Piccolo, the dragon balls were gone…So any death here would be as real as in the world he'd come from. He really needed to train, and he needed great amounts of energy to complete his task.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a rumbling set of foot steps down below. Looking into the forested area of the tropics, which is where he found himself in, he saw what looked to be a T-Rex of all things! It's scales reminded him somewhat like a pumpkin's, bright and orange and It was glaring up at him with drool dripping from the corners of its mouth.

That was when Cell realized, this creature thought HE was prey. A smile formed over the Bio Androids beak, even laughing somewhat menacingly at his foe. "What a ridiculous creature. You think you're mighty enough to devour me? Tread carefully."

It was just a T-Rex and he didn't expect it to really understand what it was he was saying but HE wanted to speak regardless. After weeks being stuck alone in just his thoughts, it felt good to verbally let out what's been on his mind.

Was part of his cocky behavior saiyan hubris? He had a feeling this was why Cell was outclassed by Gohan, so he'd have to be sure to tone it down himself…Or at least remember that it's not always the strongest that will win the fight.

He dropped down onto a soft patch of grass, hearing a brief *tsk* Like sound as his feet made contact. He felt organic, but he knew on the inside he was still machine. He marveled at the size difference between himself and the behemoth of a T-rex that was looming over him, even nearly drooling on top of his head which received a scowl from Cell.

"Hey now big guy…You have to earn your dinner first. But don't worry. I'll work for mine too." Cell continued on, holding his arms up in a familiar stance over his chest. "Rrraaaaah! Multi form…!"

The air in front of him rippled. The big dino saw the illumination from it's prey and wondered if it was even safe to eat for a moment!

Cell maintained his position as he focused intently on his task at hand. From his back, he felt as though he were being split in two! It was a disorienting experience but he had to put this form to use somehow or he'd just get bored of devouring his prey the same old way every time.

From his back, a clone of himself began to form, splitting apart from himself. From there, his clone formed the same stance he'd done and together they created another set of two. If the T-rex was confused before, his eyes showed true surprise when his quarry suddenly split into four. He looked among the different Cell's before roaring in his frustration.

"Hah…Multiform Technique…!" Cell took a moment to breath and got into a battle ready position, as did his clones. "Don't worry big guy. Now you have four times the meat. That is, if you can beat us all." He slowly ran his tongue along his beak, feeling confident despite this technique's fatal flaw. "You should thank me, because now you actually have a fighting chance."

"Thank US you mean." One of his doppelgangers chimed in. "You couldn't do all of this alone you know. That's why it's called Multiform."

Another of his clones sighed, looking at their original and the clone that argued their importance. "We are all Cell. What does it matter how he phrases this taunts?" The clone shook his head, attention back on the hungry dino that was staring them down with a look like it was just about ready to trample them down for ignoring it. "In any case, we should finish this quickly. So much prey and so little time. We can't dilly dally for one meager T-rex."

The irony wasn't lost on our hero...In his original world, Dinosaurs didn't even EXIST anymore and were regarded as great forces of nature based on what they knew about them. Yet now here he was, in the face of one of the most fearsome apex predators of known time and all he could think about instead of reverence was how it would feel once he'd sucked it through his tail and added it's fearsome strength to his own.

"Well you heard me." Cell snickered, gesturing to his three clones and then to the T-rex. "We can't be just sitting around here. We have work to d-"

He was interrupted when their target used it's tail like a large club in an attempt to knock them off their feet. It was only by his Saiyan instincts this time that he leapt far above the tail, just barely making it in time for the jump however. He was faster than this.

"Oh right. Multiform cuts my power by the clone. In that case..."

"Dodonpa!" Each clone charged a beam of energy in their index fingers and fired. One tree dropped behind the T-rex, startling the beast who turned to see the source of the sound, followed by another crashing just in front of it, soon it had become clear that it'd become boxed in and would need to navigate through this barrier to strike.

"GRAAAAAAWR!" The Dinosaur roared an objection as it was trying to intimidate the quartet of bio androids into surrender but snapped it's jaws when there was no retreat.

Where'd the fourth one go? As the T-Rex finished it's monstrous display it came to realize only three of the cell clones were standing in front of it. Spinning around in a slow moving motion, the T-rex scanned the trees for signs of it's fourth prey but saw nothing but the steady rustling of branches as the day's breeze blew over.

Hovering above, the fourth Cell slowly inched itself onto the Dinosaur's back. The beast stood more rigid if only for a moment. Cell's tail twitched a few times as he got it into position just over his shoulder. He did love to play with his food, loving how his tail's needle like tip had a faint glint in the sunlight, giving it a more ominous appearance to anyone who might be watching.

SHNK

The Dinosaur's eyes bulged out as a feeling of sharp pain agonized in the back of it's neck. Something had penetrated it's hardened scales, sending it into a frenzy, stomping everything in it's path and wrecking several trees in it's rage.

"Peace my friend." Cell spoke in a sinister voice, cool and slow as if he were trying to comfort a child but the raspy tone of his voice just made it eerie. "Soon you will be a part of greatness. My great imperfection."

glrrrk glrrrrk slrrrrk

His tail jerked every now and then as it pulled the mass of the Tyranno's body into it's slender snake like frame by the gallon. It had to be done in large "gulps" Due to it's size otherwise he'd be there all day. In fact...

"You know...you three COULD help an Android out." The original grumbled out his annoyance by how his clones decided now would be a good time to remain idle. "The sooner we absorb this huge lug, the sooner we can fulfill our mission."

"You want to split the meal?" One asked, hovering towards the Rex's field of vision, noting the sweat on it's forehead despite not having sweat glands. "Well long as we don't have to SPLIT the bill."

A groan came from the third Cell, who took up position around the Dino's left thigh before jabbing it's tail right on into their victim. "It'll all go right back into our original when we join back together anyway. At the very least...Digestion will be faster this way."

His clone made a good point. After absorbing the King Triceratops when he'd finally grown out of his larval shell it had took him an hour to fully absorb his prey. Four of them working together here would speed up that process. Not that he minded lugging around a bit of a gut. He just didn't have the luxury to indulge in that feeling right now.

"Trunks will destroy the androids if we dither away here. Let's make this quick." The last clone hissed. Another Shnk like sound could be heard as their tails took their place on the dinosaur's form.

The struggle became much more lively then. With one on the neck, and two clinging to it's leg, the last Cell took position right around the Rex's belly. All four of them clinging on with their claws as their prey tried to break free. It couldn't feel pleasant having your insides more or less being dragged into that long tube of a tail...And with FOUR of them pulling in opposite directions it was undoubtedly agonizing. Body mass was dropping, shrinking as each tail bobbed and twitched as bulbous bulges traveled along the length of the body before disappearing right past the base.

What had been a behemoth that was about twice as the King Triceratops was slowly shrinking in reaction to this suction force. Any struggle they had was growing steadily weaker as their vital extract was being ripped right out of them in four directions.

What began as a fierce struggle amongst their prey, flailing and smashing trees in it's attempt to throw them off, slowly devolved into hesitant submission. Strength was rapidly draining from the poor Dinosaur who fell to it's knees only a minute or so into the draining process. The strength being taken from it, and the pain of having it's insides sucked out and absorbed by this strange insectoid predator had taken the fight out of it.

The original Cell remained on the saurian's back. He'd adjusted from his death grip to remain crouched on all fours above his prey. Now that their struggles had ceased, he could feel their body trembling beneath him as resignation filled their body. Looking up to his tail, he watched as it contracted and eyes followed it's traces up until those bulges vanished past the base. Each time a portion of his prey was siphoned he noted the sound of a Glrrrp like sound as if he had swallowed something. And every time, he could taste his prey.

"Mmmm...nice and tasty. You taste like a gator I had not too long ago." He cackled, watching his tail bobble with each suction.

Eventually, the poor dinosaur had flattened, almost as though it were a Rex skin rug that'd been laid out in the region. It was THEN that his clones had removed their own stingers so that he could pull in the lifeless husk alone.

"Theere we go...Our time was short, but you'll thrive in me." Cell did love to speak. It brought him thrills every time he brought down a large meal. His favorite part had to be right here though. When he sucked down the bare skin of what had been his victim, being slurped up by his hungry, marvelous tail. It did not bulge nearly as thickly as when he was taking in the pure extract of his meal, but skin was always the most difficult portion for him to take in. Yet...Also like the last dregs of a slushie they were also the most enjoyable.

It fascinated him how he could always taste everything simply with the use of his tail. Even as he watched the large rex skin steadily vanishing, making a near indiscernible bulge in his tail, he still found himself reaching out with his hand to feel the movement of his prey's remaining body drifting right on where it belonged inside him.

A few dry sucking sounds ensued from the tip of his tail, as the Rex's head vanished right on into his stinger Shrrrrk and suddenly he was no more.

"Aaaah...there we go...Hmmm?!"

Even split amongst four, there was still a bit of a hefty gut on him. Just like the king Triceratops had done, the T-rex still gave him a bit of a soft gut that sloshed whenever he moved. It would take awhlie to fully absorb...but he was aware of that even when he started. "You dinosaurs may have greater energy deposits than humans but you're a headache on my waist...Guess I'll have to wait until you're fully absorbed to go after my next target."

"You really let yourself go." One of his clones cackled, putting hands to their own hip which wasn't faring much better. Each of them had a bit of a round tummy, but as they left the meatier portion to their original they at the very least had better mobility.

Belly swaying with his movement Cell tried to ignore the Slosh SLORSH Sound that came from his belly but decided instead to just enjoy it. He didn't mind the feeling of a nice full stomach. He didn't get that often. He pressed a hand over his soft gut, watching it somewhat cave in and a light Blurble Come from his middle.

{I did have quite an appetite even when I was HUMAN...I guess that part of me at least carried over.}

Had he been human? After so long in this world, it became more like a far off memory than reality. He still had vague memories of being in his old world, which is why these Saurian inhabitants surprised him so much even now. And his knowledge of this world was retained. Any day now Trunks will be returning from the past from assisting with dealing with his more dubious alter ego.

"Ohh I have plans for our dear Trunks when he gets back...Won't HE be in for a shock."

Gwrrrrrrrrgle

The sound emanating from his stomach took him out of his thoughts as he watched it shrinking visibly. It wouldn't be too much longer. Maybe...Staying in multiform would be a good idea. At least until they finished processing their heavy meal.

According to his internal database, he had about a week or so but with time travel one couldn't really be exact. With as many times Trunks has gone to and from the past he expected that some things could be very different here from the TV special or even the end of the Cell games arc.

"These Tyrannosaurs are becoming way too easy for us." One of his clones complained with a hand waving in the air with disappointment. "We need something greater. With time so short, we need to go big. And I mean REALLY big."

His clone wasn't wrong. But right now he was only half listening as he watched his belly shrink, being rather noisy while it did too and each minute feeling a great deal more power coursing through him. It made him eager to rejoin with his other selves so that he could measure what his power level was NOW. "Certainly strong enough for one of them...But if they were to team up against me..."

He didn't like the idea of fighting the androids 2 against 1 right now. Even Gohan as a super saiyan couldn't handle that. And theoretically speaking...Even Gohan at base super saiyan had been stronger than Goku if the Cell games were any indication. "Go big...We need a target so big that we can get all the energy extract we need."

As his belly finally flattened to a more reasonable size he gave it a short dismissive pat. His clone had been right that they need something big...but what.

That's when it hit him. If he recalled correctly...In the early Dragon ball days he recalled a few Kaiju's that were introduced into the series. Japan was certainly really big into their monsters. "We'll go for the King of Monsters."

His clones looked at him as if he were crazy for a moment. After a few seconds the first clone stepped forward, beak open as if he'd just realized something that their original had come up with. "OH right! They DO exist in this world. But do we know where they live?"

"No. But I know where we can find out..." Cell let a low snicker come out of his beak. It was time to at least take a visit to some of the human settlements. If there were any in the area still intact then his plan might work. If not...then they were going to have to go monster hunting.

He'd waited a considerable time. Time for his clones to finish fully absorbing their portions of their prey before he re-integrated them into himself. The strength of their reunion was gratifying to say the least. And it only made him eager for more power hence the current mission he'd set out on.

His world map...or what he called it anyway, told him the closest settlement at the time of Gero's lifespan was Ginger town. He was well accustomed to the place as it was where the dragon team first encountered his alter ego from another timeline. It was a sight that still remained in his head and gave him the impression that he should not predate on humans.

Since he had no such desire to consume them he held onto some hope that the town was intact. This however would prove to be his first big miscalculation.

What he saw upon flying into view of the town was...desolation. Several buildings had crumpled rooftops, cars were broken into or smoldering with fires that were on their last legs. There were no clothes littering the street like the anime had portrayed...as if everyone had just vanished. It was worse.

Amongst the rubble of a collapsed wall, he saw what was a hand poking out from the debris and was horrified. His sensors couldn't detect a pulse and felt sick to his now empty stomach.

Stepping through this destruction, he came across a lone teddy bear. A small child's no doubt but he couldn't tell if it had been discarded upon evacuation or... NO. He couldn't finish that thought. He picked up the small plush toy in his hand, brushing off dirt that had accumulated on it's surface and judged by the condition it had been about two weeks since it'd been abandoned.

"Our father desired world domination. He did not desire this bloodshed." That was what came to his mind. But remembering how his creator had been in the past timeline...maybe that was more wishful thinking of wanting to hold his creator to some degree of respect. "What good is ruling the world if there is nobody to rule."

He found a wrecked one story house and set the plush doll against the door. There wasn't much he could do with it, but at least keeping it from being stepped on was a start. "I need to find a computer...Surely there must be one in ONE of these houses."

"uuuurhgg..."

A groan startled the green android who turned his head to his left to see a man in his mid 30's huddled behind a green sedan, his breathing labored by the sounds of it. So there WERE survivors. But why here after so long? Two weeks is a long time to remain in a desecrated town.

On his approach, the man hadn't even taken notice of him. Half his clothes were covered in red stains, injuries no doubt if Cell really took a look with his visual sensors. Around the right arm just at the shoulder and his ribs. Yet with his left arm he was trying to light a smoke.

At the very least, it allowed Cell to approach without causing too much a scene. That is until he was within arms reach of the man. His towering figure couldn't be ignored so close up, and he waited patiently until the poor soul mustered the strength to lift his head up to meet the gaze of his intruder.

"W-what are you...?! S-Some kind of monster?"

"I am an android...Can you tell me what ha-"

Cell was cut off in his inquiry when the man pulled out a pistol hidden under his blood stained shirt. "You're...a damn android too? What more could you want with us humans?!"

He'd never been shot before even back in his old world so he expected the sensation of a bullet tearing through his chest to happen. Instead the barreling projectile bounced off his chest as if it had come from a pellet gun with only the minor feeling of irritation around the offending area. Wiping off his chest of an invisible clump of dust, he looked at the spent shell and grabbed the man's arm.

"That's enough out of you." hissing, Cell wrenched the gun right out of the man's grip and tossed it into one of the many ruined buildings around them. "Now...Let's patch you up."

He didn't give the man a chance to run. He kept his hand firmly clamped over the human's good arm while the other was setting just over his blood soaked shoulder. "Let's see if this works..."

Digging into his Namekian genes, he proceeded to mend the injuries that he could detect. Flesh was sewn back together, bones put right back into place even as a brilliant pink like glow enveloped the two of them. {I knew it...If Dende could do it, there's no reason Piccolo wouldn't. He just didn't TRY.}

"Now...move your arm." Cell commanded, pulling his own hand away so that this human could move more freely. Truthfully he was wondering if his little experiment was a success as well. He'd gotten the glow right...and his intention was to heal, but given the human's clothes had already been soaked in blood it's not something either could visually confirm until it was removed.

"I don't take orders from a damn androi-"

The man's ranting was stopped in mid speech when he'd yanked his arm loose. The pain he felt in his right shoulder was gone. Ripping off the blood soaked shirt so he could get a better look, all of the damage to his body had been repaired. With his ribs back in place he even found that he could breath easier and without the shaking he'd earlier been afflicted with.

"The hell? What did you do to me?"

"I healed you." Cell rumbled, having thought that was obvious but was also inwardly pleased that his test had been successful. "Now human...you will answer my questions, time is of the essence and if you want my siblings GONE I suggest you cooperate. And put down those smokes."

It was hard to fathom for the man. All these years a pair of androids had been wittling down on Humanities resolve and here one was healing him...And promising their ends? Still he felt better than he had in weeks and if not for this creature he'd likely have died before the month ended.

"You saved my life...of course I'll answer all of your questions but...I don't even know your name."

"It's Cell." He answered flatly, looking the human up and down as if noticing a new source of life that had filled the man's body. "I'm looking for a library. Even if it's been damaged by my brother and sister I still need access to it."

"It's been smashed to pieces...Any books you may want were likely lost in the fire."

"I have no need of books human. What I have need of is their archives. They're usually kept in file on their servers. Long as it's still there physically I can complete my task, even damaged."

The way this android spoke, it was hard to really argue with them. But what could a ruined archive actually serve for him. "It's...This way. I'll take you there now."

Strangely obedient...Cell figured it may have been a byproduct of him healing the man's wounds. Stranger things have happened...Buu healed a young boy's sight and they were completely indebted to him. Perhaps the second chance in life has empowered this one human.

He wordlessly followed his guide through the wreckage of Ginger town. Occasionally stopping only to help a stray human here and there who had remained there either due to injuries or from some dim hope of actually rebuilding the community. Either way, each deed seemed to build up a bit of a reputation among their peers.

Soon enough they were sitting in front of a large dome shaped building with half of it's roof blasted off. Glass windows had been shattere and books burned half to ash lay flittering in the wind with scorched pages flying right out of place. The door to the library had been blasted apart, or rather...the whole front of the building had been completely shattered. It was a miracle any of it was left standing.

"H-here it is. Ginger Town library...If there's any computers still functioning I doubt they'll be of any help to you..."

"They will do human." Cell replied calmly. He began stepping into the wreckage, only stopping to give the man one last glance. "Stay here. If the androids make a return, I want you to call out to me and then run for cover."

He didn't think Android's 17 or 18 would dare bother coming back given what they'd done to the place...But they did not emit energy that he could detect so having someone be his eyes and ears while he was incapacitated would serve him well here just in case. He vaguely heard a 'yes sir' from the man before completely focusing his attention on the task at hand.

Most of the library had been charred on the inside. What books were untouched would be of little use to him for the moment. What he craved was behind a shattered counter where the staff might have checked several books out for their many customers. Nobody would be coming back here to turn a book back in however.

"Now...why don't we take a look here..."

He bent his knees to settle into a crouching position around what was left of that check in counter. Split wood...charred shelves with one even having a few pieces of candy which he could only assume were gum drops and assumed the librarian must have had a sweet tooth.

"This does me no good." He scowled and over turned a piece of burned plywood and recognized the familiar rectangular shape of what may have once been a desktop computer tower. It had been underneath the table, not above! Judging by the scorch marks that gave it's side panel a fierce battle hardened look to it he imagined this was the only reason ANY of it was left standing.

"Alright then...let's see here..."

There were no monitors to use...The blast that destroyed this library very likely either erased it's existence or it was in too many fragmented pieces amid the debris for him to recognize any of it. That didn't matter...He could access this information another way.

He ripped the scarred side panel off with a CHNK sound. There was no reason to be gentle with a machine that wouldn't see the light of day...He only needed the hard drive that was contained within. IF it even still functioned then he had all the information he'd ever need right in this piece of outdated computer hardware.

"Now...let's see what you have for me...Bio Integration time...!"

He brought the Hard drive right up to his beak and stuffed it into his mouth whole. There was little chewing...he didn't need to. And more importantly, he needed whatever information was on the drive intact when he fully integrated it into his systems.

His mouth was not nearly as big as it'd been in his larval form, but it still did the job. {I can eat with my beak...but my tail's the real way to go...Shame I can't use it for this stuff.} He thought internally all while forcing the whole drive right into his beak and swallowed hard. It would be a poor fate to choke when his entire existence so far had only just begun...but this information was vital.

Once he'd completely assimilated the drive however he let out a relieved sigh now that his airways were clear. {Not that I NEED air...Thanks Frieza}

He waited patiently, eyes closing now that he could take the time he needed to sift through the data that he was adding to his own personal storage space. While he didn't understand HOW he could do it, he did at least understand the mechanisms behind it...And before long he found himself standing in a recreation of he library he was standing in.

It was as if the Androids had never ransacked the place OR Ginger town. A handful of people were browsing the selection of books ranging from Manga to science fiction novels, or even some that were there simply to look for a cook book.

None of them paid him any mind which was to be expected...His last time initiating a Bio Integration was with the remnants of his father, Dr Gero. There was a point of view in which he felt and experienced everything about the "good doctor" Up until his final moments. This time however...it was quite different. Since these computers were generally connected to the libraries servers and thus the camera's installed at the time, he was able to completely recreate the building in his mind from nothing but the vast information that was stored locally on that one drive.

"Well it worked...Another experiment successful. Now then..."

Cell knew where every book was thanks to his integration into the building's servers, or what had remained. He walked and even passed right through some of the inhabitants of this simulation until he came across the one book he'd been looking for. A book of monsters...while not entirely useful on it's own, it did detail where some of this version of earth's greatest beasts. Truth be told...he really should have come here sooner. It would have saved him time on finding his next victims.

"Let's see...Loch Ness...Baragon...Buyon...Hmm...There's one to consider." Cell muttered with an overly focused mindset. Some of these creatures might be fun to hunt down and consume when he had the free time and wasn't rushed on a fixed time limit. Finally he got down to the G's.

"Ghosts...Ghouls...Giran...Gamera...Ah! Here he is...Godzilla!" Cell's eyes widened with delight as he found his target and ran his claws along where he figured the detail of his prey might well be. The image they used reminded him of the great sea creature that had devoured many of Freiza's henchmen during the Resurrection F arc. The thought amused him only for a moment until he found it.

The last area in which Godzilla had been spotted in this world was ironically not too far from where he was. It was at the very least...NOT on the other side of the world. "Amenbo Island...That's..." He paused as he let the realization sink in on him. That was where the first attack of his brother and sister was engaged. They'd destroyed the island years before he was born. "Jeez...I get reborn as Cell, and now I'm getting to see first hand what my brother and sister did to this place...Very well..." He set the book away even though for him this was all merely for show.

With a breath, he forced himself out of this reconstructed library and found himself standing once again in the rubble of what once was. The sight infuriated him for reasons he could only assume was from what was left of his humanity...But his newfound existance reasoned that it was more of a waste of resources.

"These humans are mine...I won't allow my siblings to harm any more of them if I can help it."

Returning back from where he'd come, Cell noted just how alert the man looked as he kept one hand above his eyes to shield himself from the sun while he scanned over the horizon. He'd almost been caught off guard from Cell's return, if not for the CHNK...*CHNK*..*CHNK* sound of his footsteps.

"I've found what I'm looking for. I suggest you not stick around here too much longer."

His voice was ominous, like a threat was just given...but the man took them with respect, even bowing his head. "Thank you for saving me...And the others that you found in the town. I really can't thank you enough."

That sort of gratitude could be useful...It might come in handy when there are future ordeals...If he was to change the future then ANYTHING could happen. "Come here just one moment."

He waited just until the man was within arms length and gestured for him to stop. If Piccolo is a part of him then THIS should work too. He held his hand, palm downward at the man before releasing a small burst of energy from his body, enveloping the man in a thick bright light that would be as a small sun to anyone who was staring directly at him.

As this light slowly faded from view, his ripped clothes started changing into something that was more akin to that of Namekian robes. He'd intended to give the man something more his style...but his intense focus on the Piccolo cells inside him forced the change. He then decided to use that same power to create a sword that would suit the man well enough similar to the one Gohan had been given prior to the saiyan's arrival.

"Take this and leave for West city. In there you will find refuge. Search for a woman named Bulma...she'll be able to help you further."

"Oh...thank you...Sir Cell...! I'll make sure that everyone we meet on the way will know about your good deeds here today!"

That pleased the android in ways he couldn't really understand. It felt good to be flattered, and it felt empowering to realize he had such a hold over this human without ever having to resort to fear...Being a Benevolent beast seemed to win the hearts of people more than terror. If only his father would have understood that...

"Take the rest of the people here I've saved and get going. Make sure you stick to to the countryside. The Androids are less likely to harass you if you stay off the main highways."

With that, he gave his wings a flex before jetting off, leaving the human behind to fend for himself. Whatever happened from then on the human would have to get there on his own. He wanted to help...but he also had a time limit and it wouldn't help if he got caught without his full power.

"Now Godzilla...Let's see if Experiment number 6 will work out today or not..."