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The History of Kalika

Author�s Note:

Oh my, what have I done?
Everyone absolutely hates Videl. Yes! MUHAHAHAAAAAA! Anyho, I had never liked
her anyway.

Everyone seemed to find
Goku�s pain hilarious. Mean people�What will poor Goten do now that his mother
has left his father and moved into Capsule Corp. with his boyfriend�s family.
*Sigh* I have a feeling banging will be brought to a minimum�hmm�Gohan�s got a
vacancy now thought doesn�t he?

I decided that I will let
those questions stew for a minute�it always better when they have a chance to
marinate.

I don�t own Dragonball Z
unfortunately�so sad. Still don�t have the Namek Saga either. Brokeness is no
fun. *Sigh*

And now another episode of As The Laboratory
Turns�

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Spin With a Grin

From my window I could see
the twin lights streaking across the sky.

When lived in the penthouse
then, on the Upper East Side. My father was a prominent politician, my mother a
doting housewife. My father brilliant and proud, I got my strength from him. He
could do no wrong in my eyes. My mother pretty, young and blonde, I got my
looks form her. She spoiled me rotten. We were a happy family then�until those
twins lights came.

I watched them from my
bedroom window as they descended to the earth. I trembled and fell when their
impact shook our building. I couldn�t see them anymore but I knew what had
happened. I was a smart little girl. I know about outer space and the creatures
that lived out there. My mother just used to laugh at me and say that I was
foolish. But I knew. I knew one day that they would come to my home and try to
take it from me. I always had.

Time moved forward quickly
from this point. And the noise and chaos had begun. They had destroyed
buildings and killed many people. My mother and father just stood there and
watched. Our world was coming to an end and all my parents could do was stare
at a television screen and watch it happen. I remember screaming and crying. I
remember my mother holding me in her arms and rocking me, trying her best to
sooth me. I remember my father�s face. I had never seen him so afraid. I
remembered my feeling so utterly hopeless and lost. It was over and I knew it.
There was no army that could save us, no miracle for us. We would die and my perfect family would be
no more.

I always wake up before it
happens. It is as if my mind refuses to relive the pain. But I don�t need a dream
to remind me. I will never forget. The smell of smoke and burnt flesh will
never leave me. The gargled screams of my father and the nothingness from my
mother, her body pressed against mine in a final attempt to protect me. The
images of their killers forever imprinted on in my brain.

The big one was slaughtered
by his own partner I later learned. Good riddance I suppose. It would have been
more fitting if I had gotten to do the honors. The small one still remained
though. He disappeared for a while after a group of martial artists that called
themselves Earth�s Special Forces put him in his place. He returned though,
under some mysterious circumstances. And has been an inhabitant of Earth ever
since. He eventually started a family�even joined the Earth�s protectors and
has defended the planet from further invasions. It does not redeem him in my
mind.

These facts I learned second
hand, from the man, who saved me. He had been a British inventor and scientist
and had been a friend of my father�s. He took me in after he learned of the
destruction and the sole survivor of the Saiyan Attack. He raised me in London along with his own daughter who became my one and
only friend. He provided for me and funded by education.

He wasn�t one for revenge
though, much to my disappointment. He was only concerned with his greatest
competition, Capsule Corp. What a coincidence?

The same
company that was run by one Miss. Bulma Briefs, the woman that had taken in the
Saiyan. The Prince of the
disgusting creatures at that. The creatures that I would spend the rest of my
life if necessary trying to destroy.

Fortunately, my savior was
there. His young daughter, my mistress, Miss Sorah Tyler did not share her
father�s distaste for revenge. She agreed to help me, but only if I agreed to
help her.

My mistress had always had
been an absolute genius. At the tender age of 18, she was the one to develop
the improved nanotechnology that now flows through my veins. The elder Dr. Tyler
met with an unfortunate accident. With
my new improved body, my mistress was able to take control of her father�s once
flailing enterprise.

After his demise there was
nothing in our way. But still I was forced to wait. My mistress knows best. So
I bided my time, ran my errands, paid my due. Until the day the plan was put
into action.

Miss Sorah wanted to test
her genius�push her limits. She took a page form the once great Dr. Gero. Devised
a plan to create the perfect being and rule supreme with its power.

Unfortunately, my mistress
believes this perfect being to be of Saiyan descent.

So much had changed�I used
to be her greatest accomplishment.

Over the years I watched
them as had my mistress. We witnessed their powers increase. The tall one, the
hero, the one they call Goku and the Monkey Prince calls Kakarot. He had also
improved much in his own right. Their half-breed children even began to pose a
threat. And wouldn�t you know it�there was even another full blooded monkey lurking
among my kind. The girl�Kalika. They were everywhere. Filthy murderous beasts.
She, my mistress, was�impressed with
them.

So I was sent on another
mission. With the promise that once her dream came to flourishen, I and my
family would be avenged.

The mystical orbs they call
the Dragonballs. The Saiyans had used them at their ever whim at every chance.
Now it would be my mistress�s turn. Once the good doctor had completed her
version of the Dragon radar, collecting the orbs had been child�s play.

I was there when she made
her wishes. I had been shocked at first. I still am growing accustomed to the
big, ignorant one, but he is not of my concern�it is the big green one that she
keeps in that tank that worries me.

And now she has summoned
us�I wonder why�

******

The employees here all shake
in fear of him. I can�t say that I blame them. I probably would if I didn�t
know better. He is big and intimidating and stupid and smelly. He is Raditz the
Saiyan that my mistress insisted on wishing back to this dimension. He is the
older brother of the one called Goku. The one that actually died once to save
his son from this brute.

A creature
that would�ve killed his own brother and nephew. Why would we need him to rule along side us?

A growl escapes the feral�s
throat. Such primal beasts these Saiyans. I can not suppress a smile. He senses
it of course. A strange talent of his. He must have been used to being mocked.

�What�s so funny?� He asks
in that annoyingly grating voice.

�Lost again?� I asked
smirking in superiority.

�This building is
ridiculous. Every corridor looks the same.� He snarls. �And you are of no help
at all, woman. Why didn�t you tell me we were going the wrong way?!�

I love to irritate him. It
is seemly the only victory I will ever get to enjoy at his expense. Another sad
fact that I learned in my lifelong study of his kind�A Saiyan�s strength
increases after every battle. And death is no exception. The Saiyan had been
dead for many years�his power now is far beyond my own.

It happened suddenly, just
as I opened my mouth to respond, I felt a power like none other that I had ever
felt before. It was ridiculous in its glory. Burning my mind�s
eye with such ferocity. Raditz much have felt it too. Though he did not
seem to be aware of what it was.

Silly Saiyan�He still could
not recognize a Ki signature when he felt one.

It felt like the Monkey
Prince�s�then the Hero�s�the Girl�s�the lavender boy�s�all of them. All at
once. I grimaced when the truth hit me. It was all of them. It would seem that
my mistress�s little pet was up and among the living. Breathing the free air so
to speak.

I picked up my pace and
Raditz stumbled to keep up.

�What is that?!� He asked
with in a harsh whisper.

�Cell.� I answered just as severely.

He didn�t say a word after
that. He just grunted in reply.

When reached Miss Tyler�s
personal office soon after; the power radiating from with in nearly buckling
our knees. Raditz, impatient monkey that he is, pushed his way through first. I
was not far behind. It would seem the impatient one was at a lost for words. I
was not fairing much better for my part.

There she was, my fire
haired mistress, standing before the creature of my worries. He was standing as
well, however he didn�t seem to be posing a threat to my master. So why was its
power level flaring so?

Nevertheless, I was quickly
at the good doctor�s side. She spoke not one word. Her ice blue eyes locked
with that of the creature. My mouth nearly dropped in shock at the sight of�it.

Its violet hued eyes were
narrowed and his pale blue gray lips were fixed in a slight frown. Shards of
thick emerald hair jutted about its head in an awkward pattern, not like any of
the Saiyan apes I�d seen before. The
mane changed its tone to purple upon meeting it�s rather large pale ears. The
wine colored skin extended down both sides of the creatures face. Odd looking,
even for a genetically engineered monkey. But it was his height that disturbed
me. I had seen pictures of this�thing in its previous form. But this was
something totally different about it. Even dressed in surgical scrubs it was a
lean, towering menace. Its huge green tail swung behind it like a pendulum.

Without shifting in the
least, his eyes were suddenly were locked with mine. The low rumbling of a
snarl interrupted my thoughts. The creature�s mouth was now pulled tight
exposing remarkably sharp canines.

�Cell,� Miss Sorah finally
spoke. �Calm yourself. These are�� She turned to look at me. ��friends.�

I looked to see Raditz
finally entering from the doorway. To think I had once feared him�he was
nothing now�.compared to this creature.

�Extraordinary.� He
breathed; his eyes firmly locked on the creature. It in turn, regarded him
briefly before returning its gaze to me.

�It�s power level�� I began.

�His�� The good Doctor
corrected quietly.

�HIS�power level is
outrageous.�

�I know,
it is impressive. And to think he
is only at base level.� She said with a proud grin. �He is them�and they are he.
He has the power of them all combined.�

�Yes,� Raditz interjected.
�But with such power�It will be easy for Kakarot and the others to sense him.�

�This facility is heavily
insulated�you know that.� My mistress informed the brute. �He will remain
unnoticed as long as I want him to be. But in the meantime, Nomi will be
teaching the both of you the basics of sensing and hiding Ki.�

�Teach?� I eyed the creature
wryly. �Them?�

�Yes,� She said with a
smile. �They are your instruments. Use them. Teach them well.�

�What do you
mean�instrument?�

The voice wasn�t new. Rich
and intelligent. Nothing like Raditz�s. I had heard it once before. On
television. Yes, I had heard Cell speak before. It was just as engaging then as
it was now. However, I had been taken by surprise. The newly reborn creature
was not brainless as I initially thought.

�He can speak.� The smelly
one uttered.

�Yes, of course he can.� The
darling doctor replied. �Though, unfortunately when I was given the use of the
android�s soul by the dear Eternal Dragon, I was not granted his memories. He
did however, remember his name. Strange that. Frustrating�but we will manage.�

She turned to me and nodded.
�Have fun�but not here.�

I watched my mistress
disappear into one of the many doors that lined the walls of her private lab,
leaving me alone�with the monkeys.

�Why am I here�really?� The
voice of the creature sent chills up my spine.

�Didn�t the doctor tell you�We�re
going to try and take over the world or some shit like that.�
Raditz revealed with a chuckle.

�Take over the world?� He
asked.

I narrowed my eyes in his
direction. This was certainly not the Cell that I was used to. There something weird
about him�even more so than I would have expected. He seemed to radiate
childlike innocence. This irked me of course�what the hell was I suppose to
accomplish with an over grown monkey child?

�Yes,� I answered anyway. �Dr.
Tyler has given you and Raditz your lives back��

I motioned to the tall, but
not nearly as tall as Cell, Saiyan to my left. I had finally noticed that he
was not dressed in that stupid armored outfit, but a pair of jeans and a
t-shirt. He would have almost passed for normal if it wasn�t for his abnormally
large hair�and the tail.

�You owe her your allegiance.�
I finished.

�My life
back?� Cell said, looking a bit
puzzled. �I was dead?�

�Yes,
idiot.� Raditz replied.

Cell growled at the insult.

�Come now, boys.� I said
standing between them. �There is no need to behave as children. Raditz, he does
not remember, or have you forgotten so quickly.�

�You were dead�but my dear
doctor recreated you.� I said with a slight sneer. �She made you�better.�

�I�ll say.� The big maned
one agreed. �You possibly could have passed as a real Saiyan�well if it wasn�t for your ridiculous coloring that is.�

�What is wrong with my
coloring?� Cell asked innocently.

�Nothing.� I said. �Raditz is just an inconsiderate asshole.�

�Hn.� The dark one muttered.

�Now come, Cell�� I
gestured. �It is time to begin you training. You�re going to have to learn to
hide your power if you even want a chance at surprising the Prince and his men.�

�The Prince and his men��
Cell repeated.

�Kakarot, the green thing,
the kid�:� Raditz snapped. �What good is it to train him if he doesn�t even
know who he will be facing?!�

Cell seemed to be lost in
thought; never a good thing in my experience.

�I will try to explain it to
you as best I can.� I offered.

I stared at the long haired
one and then at the green freakish one. I thought back and wondered how in the hell
this had happened. How had I come to rely on Saiyans of all things to exact my revenge?
I steady the breathing that I hadn�t realized had gone awry. We were a shabby
bunch but I had a feeling�especially about Cell. Where he had failed before he
would prevail with the power my mistress had given him.

Maybe she was right after
all. Maybe it did take a monkey to know a monkey.

Yes, Cell would be the one
to destroy the Monkey Prince and the Hero and annihilate whoever else dared to
oppose us.

I smiled a real smile�for
the first time in ages. I was going to enjoy this ride.

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Author�s Note:

Dammit�I was a few pages
short�but the word count is good.

Aww�Cell is awake. Joy! I
adore Cell, don�t you? Poor, Cell�he doesn�t seem to remember who he is�Hmm�Raditz
doesn�t seem too thrilled with his new lot in life does he�

Oh�*looks at the outline for
the next chapter* Things are getting good�He He.
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