Alright before we begin the chapter I must give credit to someone who helped me correct many errors of this chapter before it was uploaded. SiliviaS7 beta read this for me making the chapter much better than originally intended. So I hope you guys enjoy this.

Previously on Dragonball OT! Android 16 easily subdue's android 18. However Trunks manages to destroy the computer controlling him. The super saiyan finds out 17 and 18 are still alive! After a knock out from 16 he is taken by the androids! What will become of this? Will the androids convince Trunks? Will he listen? Find out this chapter of Dragonball OT!

Secret's out

Bulma walked out of the lookout's palace with a worried look on her face. "Dende have you found anything?"

The namek turned to her with a frown. "Yes, and I'm afraid I have some bad news. Trunks has been taken."

The scientist looked worried. "Taken?" Her eyes were widened at her son's safety. "Wait, you mean the android took him?"

Dende nodded and continued. "Yes, and I'm afraid it's worse. There are two others that took him, and I was unable to sense their energies so I suspect they're androids."

Bulma's eyes widened in fear and she placed her hands on her heart. "You can't be serious, more androids?"

He nodded as he faced down at the Earth, feeling for Trunks' energy with a worried look. "Yes, I'm afraid so. I'm still watching them; Trunks is still alive."

She did not feel at ease about that. "Can you please tell me what happened?"

Dende nodded and explained the whole thing. With his Namekian hearing and ability to see the events unfolding on the earth with his own eyes, he told everything he destroyed the supercomputer, however he was attacked by the android, knocking him out. He also gave detail about what he heard from the machine as well as the other androids who took Trunks.

Bulma was still worried for her son and paused about what Dende said about two teen looking androids. "Wait a minute you said the two looked like ordinary teenagers?"

Dende gave a confused look but did his best to give a description. "Well one was a male with short long black hair, the other a female with blonde hair, and both had crystal colored eyes."

The blue haired woman stopped as her eyes widened at that. 'It can't be.' Her knees were shaking.

The green man looked concerned. "Um Miss Bulma?"

Mr. Popo walked out of the palace and noticed Bulma looking pale. "Oh my Bulma are you alright? You're not looking so well."

Bulma collapsed on her knees, mumbling to herself. "Can't be." Dende and Popo rushed to her, both trying to calm her down.

The blue haired woman just couldn't believe it; she refused to, it couldn't be. After all their efforts another android comes, and then the originals that caused them so much mayhem are now they had abducted her son. "It can't be."

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16, 17, and 18 flew high at speeds faster than the human eye could see. 18 carried Trunks as careful as possible as they flew. The platinum blonde was wondering what they were going to do with him. Hopefully they could convince him to listen to reason, however he probably wouldn't and would try to attack them and escape. Luckily the three of them had the power to keep him with them so long as they didn't allow him out of their sight. They would have stayed at the remains of the lab, but there wasn't much left of it. Not to mention if Trunks knew where the lab was located, then there was no telling if anyone else did. And they preferred to avoid detection.

17 scanned the area, looking around for anything inconspicuous. They still had to maintain their distance from civilization. After flying over the ocean for half an hour, a big empty island caught his eye. "Hmm, this area looks secluded."

16 looked down calmly in response. "There are no humans within 10 kilometers of here."

The cyborg looked to him. "How do you know?"

"I have sensors."

17 smirked at that. "Neat, hey 18-."

"I heard." 18 descended down, holding Trunks close to her while her fellow androids followed her. 18 set Trunks very gently on the ground. She tucked the strands of her hair behind her left ear looking at his face. She then heard snickering and glared at 17.

"Oh don't mind me, please go on." 17 joked with an amused smirk.

The female cyborg growled at her brother's childish behavior. "Oh shut up." She then stood up and looked down at the young warrior and looked over to their new friend. "16, you won't try anything right?"

16 met her gaze. "Affirmative, I will not perform my programming."

18 was having a hard time trusting the fully synthetic android. Not too long ago he was going to capture her and 17. He also tried to kill Trunks, which caused her to feel only thing that kept her from telling 16 to leave was that she knew what it was like to not have a choice in one's actions. So she felt that she should put some faith into 16. The platinum blonde then looked back at the unconscious saiyan on the ground, racking her brain on what to do.

Although 17 was quite amused with the situation, he too was confused on what to do. Memories of their battles flew through his mind, all the times they beaten Trunks and forced him to run. The cyborg frowned thinking of the situation. 'Well this is a mess.'

16 on the other hand wasn't really paying the situation any mind. He was content with just playing with the small birds and animals that came to him. The machine started to feel an attachment to this world, and without the supercomputer influencing his decision on what to do he felt free to make his own decisions. However there was one thing that still flowed through his artificial intelligence. His pupils darted to Trunks, and a frown formed on his face. Unfortunately the android was partly a slave to his programming, and killing the half Saiyan was part of that programming. It was hard for 16 to fight against it. If it wasn't for his desire to make it up to 17 and 18, he would have already killed the young man.

However, 16 gained his freedom from obeying the supercomputer. Though he was unable to express emotion, he felt indebted to the young unconscious warrior. A frown formed on his face as he felt his programming try to take over.

Trunks's eyebrows began to twitch, as he let out a groan in pain. But he did not wake.

18 couldn't help but feel grateful he hadn't woken up yet, she still hadn't figured out what to say. The situation was beyond complicated; how would she convince him that the damage she did wasn't her fault? Would he even care to listen? A sigh escaped her lips; she was still unsure on what to do.

16 let the bird on his finger fly away and started floating. The twins raised their eyebrows at the silent giant. 17 was the first to ask. "Hey 16 where are you going?"

The robot looked down at them and spoke in usual lack of emotion. "I must distance myself from Trunks, otherwise I may give in to my programming."

17 shrugged and look to 18. "I'm going to go with him."

She gave him a glare. "What? Hey you're not serious about leaving to talk to him alone."

He floated with his fellow android. "Oh relax I just think you're the only one who can talk to him, you know I'm not one for mushy stuff." And with that the cyborg flew away with 16.

"17!" 18 shouted as the two left. She pondered going after him, but she couldn't afford to leave Trunks alone, so she decided to stay and wait. An annoyed sigh escaped her lips. "Great." The platinum blonde looked down at the young warrior's face. Regardless of how attractive he was, she always thought of him as an irritating child during her programming. However he was far from a child, fighting against her and 17 knowing he had no chance, just to save even one person. She knelt down beside him and thought of what to do, biting her lip trying to think of something. An exasperated sigh escaped her lips. "What's the use?"

She had beaten him multiple times trying to force herself to kill him but couldn't do it and didn't even know why. The android looked back at the fateful day she and her brother were killed.

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After terrorizing Parsley City, 18 found a boy to her liking in the debris. The female cyborg smirked with anticipation as she looked at her helpless prey. She always considered humans to be below her, but every now and then she would find a diamond in the rough Whenever she found one such human, she would see if they would be worth her time, perhaps as a pet. The woman stood in front of the male drawing circles on his chest.

"So handsome, what do you say we go somewhere, hm?"

The man took a step back. "I-I'll do whatever you want, j-just don't kill me."

18 smirked at the helpless male, perhaps now she could satisfy her desire. However she suddenly noticed a hole on the man's forehead and took a step back letting him drop to the ground. She glared at the corpse and turned to the one responsible, the one always responsible. "17 what the hell?!"

17 smirked as he stood in front of his sister. "Oh come on sis, I was doing you a favor."

The female cyborg was beyond angry. This always happened, whenever she found someone attractive and submissive her brother would always come and kill anyone she seduced or threatened. With an angry growl she turned around and blasted a barrage of energy blasts at a building, letting out her anger.

As always 17 only made fun of his normally self-controlled sister as she threw a rare hissy fit. Not long after, he arrived.

Trunks stood in his blonde form with one hand in his jacket rather than on the hilt of his sword, but 18 thought nothing of it.

The deadly beauty was not surprised that he came. She made sure that he survived. Why? She didn't know she only made sure he was incapacitated; as usual the cyborg offered to fight him. "Gosh how rude, he is such an arrogant little punk!" She looked to 17. "That's it I want him dead!" 18 turned my gaze back on the boy. "It's a matter of principle."

"Hey I don't mind consider it done." My brother then began to whisper. "But look sis we'll be blowing weeks' worth of fun, comprende?"

18 grinned as she looked at the boy. "I don't care I need this I've been In a bad mood all day." 18 aimed her palm towards him aiming a pink energy blast at him. This time she will kill him. He's going to die for real this time. 'I will kill him!' She doesn't know what that feeling is whenever she's about to but it won't stop her this time. But she stops when he pulled out an object she knew all too well. For the first time in her life as far as she remember she felt actual fear. He was holding an emergency suspension remote. The cyborg even stopped her energy blast.

17 recognized the remote as well his eyes widened with fear as her's were.

Trunks looked at us shouting. "Goodbye!"

The androids tried getting to him before he could press the remote but the button was already pressed, she felt the sensation immediately. The power leaving her body, her vision going blank. But that wasn't all. She no longer felt any desire to kill. And then 18 found myself looking back at her life. Her life as an android. All the terrifying screams she heard as the humans fled from she and her brother. The begging her victims made as she was about to end them. Even shut down her human consciousness was still active.

18 can't see anything, however she could feel something as she listens to the cries of her victims. 'W-what is this?' The cyborg can hear the screams of everyone, everyone who begged her to spare them. But I don't feel the the excited rush of killing and destroying. 'W-why do I feel this way?' The screams became louder and louder and she lacks the luxury to cover her ears. 'T-they were human, t-they deserved to die!'

18 felt the need to justify her actions. The bald midget Krillin came to mind. 'H-he was annoying, a-and it's his fault, I-I gave him a chance to run but he didn't!' The cyborg remembers blasting a finger beam between his eyes with 17. 'He was an idiot protecting humans!' This didn't make sense ro her. None of this did. 'Dr Gero he did this to me!'

'He was human, it's not our fault!' None of this made sense she shouldn't want to defend herself.

"Give my regards to Dr Gero!"

Both of the androids watched as golden light filled their vision and covered their bodies. Then the two of them were erased as they heard one final familiar voice.

Then as she died, feelings came back, feelings she had as a human before being converted into an android. They then remembered what they themselves did this all over the world. This was how her and her brother's victim's felt. 'I…. didn't… want this.' She realized as her and 17 were taken to other world.

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18 snapped back to reality as she looked down at the lone warrior. Covered in bruises from 16's attacks, he looked no better than he did when she and her brother left him when their 'toy' was broken. The android found herself remembering all the times that she tortured the fighter. The biomechanical woman licked her lips trying to think of what she was going to say. Sorry wouldn't even begin to cover it. 'What do I do?'

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Bulma looked at Dende as he kept his eyes on Trunks and his captors. "What is going on, what are those mechanical demons doing to my son?"

Dende shook his head. "Nothing, two of them left, the female is kneeling next to him. It's as if she's waiting for him to wake up."

The scientist was beyond worried. The only reason she hadn't gone to work on another remote was because she needed to know if her son was safe and what the androids were doing to him. Something else was bothering her, why were the androids alive? "Dende can you at least tell me how they came back?"

Dende was unsure of how to explain this. "Well I do have one theory."

Bulma raised an eyebrow. "Well what is it then?"

The namek turned to meet her gaze. "The androids, is it possible that 17 and 18 are or were once human?"

The blue haired woman nodded. "They were once ordinary humans but Dr Gero found and remodeled them to cyborgs, so yes they were human."

Dende put his hand under his chin. "So that would mean they were alive and not just machines."

"Yes but that doesn't explain how they're here."

The green man looked into her eyes. "Yes it does actually."

Bulma raised an eyebrow. "Just what do you mean?"

Dende sighed as he rubbed his temples; this was going to be difficult for him to explain. "What was your exact wish to Porunga back on Namek?"

The scientist thought back to that day. "My wish was to revive everyone who died in the past year except for the really bad ones." She spoke. "But that still doesn't –" she paused, putting two and two together, "explain anything."

Dende then turned his attention back to earth. "The android assaulted Trunks, however the cyborgs sounded protective of him especially the female, they stopped 16 from attacking Trunks."

Bulma shook her head. "But why?"

"Well it's possible the dragon revived them. It's been days since the wish and neither of them seem to have done any damage to the Earth." Dende stated. "Perhaps there was something controlling them, maybe they aren't evil after all," the good hearted namekian theorized.

The scientist put her hand under chin. "Controlling them." For years the twins dominated the earth destroying everything in their path. The eternal dragon Porunga wouldn't have revived them if they were truly evil. If they were evil then the only explanation would be if Moori made a mistake translating the wish, and she knew he wouldn't do that. She requested that he change the wish to revive everyone who died last year rather than wishing everyone who died by the androids, in order to save her son along with victims who died of starvation, diseases, murders from bandits and such.

In order for them to be controlled, their programming must have been strong enough for them to obey it. There needed to be something, say a mind control device. However the blueprints on 17 said nothing about such a thing. However they were the androids of a different timeline so perhaps the design of her time's androids was different. 'There's only one way to be sure,' she thought as she looked to Dende. "Can you tell me the location of Dr Gero's lab?"

Dende turned to her with a confused look. "Um well it's located in the northern mountains surrounding North City." He then caught on to what she was thinking. "Wait you're not thinking of actually going there are you?"

Bulma nodded. "I have to, I want to be absolutely certain before assuming anything." The scientist pulled out a capsule and her jet was made. She boarded the jet in a rush..

"Wait you shouldn't rush, it could be dangerous."

Bulma spoke through the open window. "We need to make sure before we do anything else." And with that the jet levitated and flew downwards heading for the Northern Mountains. 'We need to make sure.'

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16 and 17 were standing at an island not far from the island where they left 18 and Trunks.

17 looked over at 16 with a bored expression as he held the animals over his shoulder and in his hand. "It's hard to believe you're actually the strongest out of the three of us."

16 said nothing as he looked at the bird resting at his finger. "Dr Gero made some modifications on me not long after he converted you and 18 into cyborgs."

The cyborg nodded. "I see, no wonder his data on you was incorrect." The black haired fighter looked off into the direction where his sister and Trunks were, wondering if the demi-Saiyan had woken up yet. The reason why he left with 16 was because he thought 18 would be the best at talking with him. Not that she was the most persuasive, but she was more of a people person than he was. It would be more awkward than it was already if he were there with her. No doubt Trunks would attack her when he wakes up, however his sister was more than capable of keeping him down. One of the perks of being an android was that almost no one weaker than them can beat them thanks to their infinite energy supply. It was impossible for a non-android to defeat an android in a fair fight.

Meanwhile 16 was currently content with playing with the animals. To think he would destroy them should the supercomputer be active. He was thankful for Trunks having destroyed it, with the computer out of the way 16 was free to make his choice. He chose to go with Trunks in order to better resist the urge to obey his programming, hoping he would be able to fully block it over time.

17 decided to sit on a boulder, waiting to see if 18 would come back or not. He hoped she wouldn't just let Trunks go, but 17 knew his sister, she wouldn't do anything stupid. This was their second chance and he wouldn't let it go for crimes he himself did not commit. Yes, he felt guilty, however he knew he didn't do it willingly, and that his sister felt the same.

At least 17 hoped she did.

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Trunks's eyes were fluttering before they finally snapped opened. The half Saiyan started sitting up, rubbing his back. That android kicked hard, it was a wonder that it wasn't broken.

"You're awake."

The half human turned to see 18 kneeling beside him. On instinct the lone warrior stood up and jumped back. He glared with hatred as a blue aura surrounded him. "AHHHH!"

His aura turned gold, along with his hair, and his eyes became teal, completing the Super Saiyan transformation. "Android!"

18 winced when he said that. That voice, filled with so much hatred, calling her that as if she were a thing and not a person. His glare spoke of ways he wanted to rip her apart. She didn't blame him. Programmed or not, she still represented the horror that was inflicted upon him and the rest of the world.

Trunks got into a hybrid stance between the turtle style and demon style that Gohan taught him, before this thing took him. The half Saiyan wanted to attack her, destroy her, but he knew better. He wasn't strong enough to fight her, but he had to try. His eyes darted left and right, scanning the area for 17 and 16. "Where are your friends hiding?"

The cyborg answered with no hesitation. "They're not here right now, we're the only ones on this island."

The lone warrior growled at that. She was talking normally; this should have been impossible. Both she and 17 were supposed to be dead. "How are you alive, I blasted you and 17 to hell!"

18 closed her eyes when he said that and reopened them. "I don't know, we thought you had something to do with it."

"What?"

The cyborg tried her best to explain. "17 and I have noticed every city we demolished was rebuilt, and it's only been a month since… you killed us." This was a weird thing for her to say, and the fact she was talking to Trunks only made it more awkward. "The destruction we caused shouldn't have been repaired so quickly. And we recognized some people we know we killed."

Trunks took every bit of information from the android and thought back. He considered Dr Gero's computer recreated 17 and 18 like it did for 16 however there is no way that could be it. 17 and 18 were cyborgs, and though he didn't know too much about 16, he suspected that 16 was fully synthetic so it would make sense. For 17 and 18 it would be much more complicated. Perhaps they were clones with the same DNA and cybernetic parts. Regardless he was going to have to find out later.

The Super Saiyan charged his aura to his full power. He couldn't afford to hold back against her. He has to finish her right there; he wouldn't be able to live with himself if he allowed any more innocent people to die when they finally saw hope. Hope-what he fought for then, and now. Worst case scenario he would find a way to escape, get back to what's left of Dr Gero's lab and hopefully find blueprints on 16.

18 knew this was coming, she tucked strands of her hair behind her left ear and got into her stance. The cyborg didn't plan to hurt him but preferred not to just stand and take damage.

Trunks raised his hand and tossed an energy ball at the android's feet.

18 was fully aware of this tactic, he would use it to either escape from her or 17 or sneak attack either of them.

*Whoosh!*

The cyborg looked up figuring he would escape. She knew that she shouldn't allow him to run away; she wanted to however she could not and would not allow her brother's second chance go to waste. Her artificial energy allowed her to fly upwards out of the smoke. The biomechanical woman looks left and right, then turns around to see him a few feet away from her with his arms outstretched toward her.

"Burning attack!"

A yellow energy ball flew at her, however she backhanded it, sending it over her head before she flew at him. Trunks threw a punch only for it to be caught, and she then pulled him by his wrist. The half Saiyan threw another punch only for it to be caught by the wrist again.

Trunks growled as he tried to pull away from her, but her grip was too strong.

18 looked him in the eyes. "Please try and calm down," she said with genuine kindness. "I don't want to hurt you."

Trunks growled at her fake kindness and kneed her in the stomach before he head-butted her, forcing her to let go of him.

The cyborg did not show any signs of feeling pain though she knew that she had to find a way to calm him down. She would rather not hurt him again, but he was going to leave her no choice.

The Saiyan then charged at her and tried to kick her head only for 18 to dodge his attack. Trunks then threw blow after blow, however 18 easily swayed every hit trying to think of a painless way to restrain him. After dodging a few more attacks she decided that she would evade his attacks until he wore himself out, that way he wouldn't be in pain.

Trunks tried to kick her only for it to be caught.

18 again tried to persuade him. "Please Trunks, just let me explain."

The Saiyan growled at that. "What could you possibly have to say to me you psychotic bitch!"

The cyborg closed her eyes and reopened them. She decided to let go of his leg.

Trunks couldn't help but feel angrier at the deadly beauty. This is exactly how it used to be, either android would allow him to catch his breath or fight with little to no care, just for fun. "I will destroy you!"

18 decided to try something else. "Trunks we both know you can't." The cyborg could see that he was glaring even harder. "I'm stronger than you. I never run out of energy. Even if I don't attack, I can just dodge you until you wear yourself out and you won't keep your blonde form." She could see the anger on his face, but he wasn't attacking. So she continued, "I won't let you leave, I can't let you get another remote." She could see the patience draining from his eyes. With a sad expression, she begged, "Please, Trunks."

The Saiyan kept his eyes narrowed, knowing better than to trust the android. As much as he hated to admit it, she was right; there was no way he could win. She was stronger, faster, and could keep fighting forever if she wanted to. There was no way he could escape; he always fought them at the cities they attacked, giving him deserted buildings to use as cover, but out here in the islands there was nothing to use to hide, except maybe the ocean. There were also 16 and 17 to account for, and they could ambush him if he fled. 18 seemed to be holding back on him more than usual; if she was serious he would have been on the ground right now. He kept his eyes on her as he thought it over.

The cyborg was not a patient woman. However she knew that he needed a few moments to think, any person with the slightest intelligence would. She would give him all the time in the world if she had to. She was starting to see why 17 left; even now he might have considered making another of his jokes which would only serve to make Trunks angrier than he is now.

Trunks looked at her and was reminded of the hell he went through living under the terror of 17 and 18. Both are monsters who had killed his father and friends. But Trunks knew he had no real choice in the matter; he hoped Dende would notify his mother of what happened. Surely the guardian sensed his energy by now as a Super Saiyan. The Namekian saw 16 destroying Amenbo Island, and he had no energy signature either so Dende must have seen 17 and 18.

'Trunks I notified your mother, just listen to what she has to say and I will let her know your location.'

The Saiyan's eyes widened a bit as Dende spoke with telepathy. He then looked at the android. 'It could buy me some time.' Trunks hoped the android would be able to talk for a while so his mother could get there with another remote; he just had to wait it out.

"What do you want?"

"Thank you," 18 said sincerely for allowing her to speak. She saw that he hadn't reverted back to his normal state; to her, that was reasonable. The platinum blonde descended down while she motioned him to follow her.

Trunks hesitated at first but flew downward with her, keeping his distance. 'No doubt that this is some new sick game she's playing. Whatever she's doing I won't fall for it.' The son of Vegeta was determined to send her back to hell, along with her fellow androids.

The android and the half Saiyan stood a couple of feet away from each other. 18 felt bad for not giving him a choice in speaking to her, but she had little choice based on the complicated circumstances. As long as he was willing to listen, then there was hope he could understand and possibly forgive her and 17. If not then perhaps he would allow her 17, and even 16 continue their existence in peace. That had to be a possibility; Trunks could be reasoned with.

Right?

The android's have been found out! Will Trunks listen to 18? What of Bulma? Why is she headed to Dr Gero's lab? These questions and more will be answered in the next chapter of Dragonball OT!

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