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Chapter 1: Future Androids vs Z Fighters Part One

Android Twenty-three, alongside Seventeen and Eighteen, descended upon the island nine miles southwest of South City like harbingers of destruction. The town, once bustling with life, now lay vulnerable to their relentless onslaught. Android Twenty-three, her plus-sized frame adorned in a striking ensemble of a purple jacket over black shorts and tights, with matching purple shoes, moved with a calculated grace that belied the chaos she wrought.

Her short, dark hair framed her brown skin and angular features, accentuating the cold intensity in her dark eyes. Unlike her companions who exuded arrogance and recklessness, Twenty-three maintained a stoic demeanor, her mind focused solely on fulfilling her programming.

As the androids began their assault, chaos erupted. Buildings crumbled under the force of their energy blasts, and terrified screams filled the air. Android Seventeen dashed through the streets with unmatched speed, his energy attacks leaving devastation in their wake. Eighteen followed, her confident smirk never faltering as she toyed with fleeing civilians, her attacks precise and deadly.

Meanwhile, Android Twenty-three moved methodically, her gaze scanning the area with detached interest. She targeted strategic points with chilling efficiency, cutting off escape routes and isolating groups of survivors. Her demeanor remained impassive, unaffected by the cries of anguish echoing around her.

Android Twenty-three, Seventeen, and Eighteen moved through the ruins of the island town with a chilling efficiency that bespoke their mechanical origins. As they wrought destruction, their dialogue echoed amidst the chaos, a stark contrast to the cries of anguish and terror that filled the air.

"We're making excellent progress," Twenty-three remarked coolly, her voice carrying the unmistakable tone of a calculated strategist. She surveyed the crumbling buildings and scattered debris with clinical detachment.

Seventeen grinned devilishly, his eyes alight with excitement. "These humans are so predictable. They flee and hide like insects scattering from the light."

Eighteen chuckled darkly, her voice tinged with amusement. "It's almost too easy. They thought they were safe here, but nowhere is safe from us."

The trio moved with synchronized precision, each fulfilling their designated roles in the systematic eradication of humanity. Android Twenty-three focused on cutting off escape routes, her purple jacket billowing as she darted from one strategic point to another. She intercepted groups of survivors with cold efficiency, her dark eyes gleaming with a hint of satisfaction at their futile attempts to resist.

Seventeen's energy blasts thundered through the streets, reducing buildings to rubble in mere seconds. He relished the destructive power at his fingertips, reveling in the fear and helplessness of those who dared to oppose him.

"Not even the mighty Goku can save you now," Seventeen taunted, his voice carrying across the desolate landscape. "They're just delaying the inevitable."

Eighteen, meanwhile, engaged in a deadly game of cat and mouse with civilians who dared to challenge her. Her movements were fluid and precise, her attacks a deadly dance of energy and physical prowess. She toyed with her opponents, savoring each moment of their despair.

"You thought you could hide from us," Eighteen mocked, her smirk widening as she effortlessly dodged a desperate energy blast. "Pathetic."

The androids' dialogue was punctuated by the anguished cries of the island's inhabitants, their pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. Android Twenty-three remained stoic amidst the chaos, her thoughts occasionally drifting to the mission parameters ingrained in her programming.

"We must ensure complete eradication of the human population on this island," Twenty-three stated matter-of-factly, addressing her companions as they regrouped amidst the destruction.

Seventeen nodded in agreement, his expression gleeful. "Let's make sure none of them escape. We can't have any witnesses."

Eighteen glanced at a group of civilians huddled in fear nearby, her eyes narrowing with predatory focus. "They're hiding in the ruins. Time to flush them out."

The androids moved with methodical precision, systematically hunting down the remaining survivors. Android Twenty-three intercepted a group attempting to flee through a narrow alleyway, her purple shoes crunching on debris as she approached.

"You cannot outrun us," Twenty-three stated calmly, her voice echoing off the walls of the alley. "Resistance is futile."

The civilians cowered before her, their fear palpable in the air. One brave soul stepped forward, trembling but defiant. "Why are you doing this? What have we done to deserve this?"

Android Twenty-three regarded the human with detached curiosity. "You are an obstacle to our mission," she replied simply. "You exist. That is enough."

With a swift motion, Twenty-three raised her hand, energy crackling at her fingertips. The civilians recoiled, knowing their fate was sealed. Before she could deliver the final blow, a voice echoed from the end of the alleyway.

"Stop!"

Android Twenty-three turned, her dark eyes narrowing as she spotted a group of figures emerging from the smoke and debris. The Z warriors had arrived.

Vegeta led the charge, his aura blazing with Super Saiyan power as he descended upon the androids with a fierce battle cry. His golden hair stood out against the backdrop of destruction, a testament to his Saiyan pride and determination.

"I'll make you regret ever setting foot on this island!" Vegeta shouted, his voice carrying a raw intensity that shook the very air around them.

Piccolo followed close behind, his Namekian strength honed through years of combat. His cape billowed behind him as he floated above the ground, his expression stoic yet filled with a quiet resolve. A small Gohan stood next to him, fists clenched and ready to put an end to the assault. It was he who muttered the words out to the androids to quit.

"You'll pay for every life you've taken," Piccolo declared, his deep voice resonating with authority.

Krillin, Tien, Yamcha, and Chiaotzu flanked their leaders, each prepared for the battle ahead. Krillin's brow furrowed in determination, his hands crackling with contained energy as he focused on the androids before him. Tien assumed his battle stance, his third eye narrowing in concentration as he assessed the androids' movements. Yamcha clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and sorrow at the devastation around them. Chiaotzu, small and seemingly delicate, exuded an aura of calm resolve as he prepared to support his allies with his psychic abilities.

Android Twenty-three regarded the approaching Z warriors with a cool detachment. She exchanged a glance with Seventeen and Eighteen, silently communicating their next move.

"Z warriors," Twenty-three acknowledged, her voice devoid of emotion. "You're too late to save these humans. Their fate is sealed."

Seventeen's grin widened as he assessed their opponents. "Let's give them a proper welcome," he suggested, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Eighteen nodded, her smirk never faltering. "I've been itching for a real challenge," she admitted, her gaze flickering between the Z fighters with a predatory focus.

Without another word, the android trio launched themselves into action. Seventeen blurred into motion, appearing before Vegeta in an instant and delivering a devastating kick to his side. Vegeta grunted in pain but retaliated with a barrage of energy blasts, each one aimed with deadly precision.

Piccolo and Gohan faced off against Eighteen, their energies clashing in a dazzling display of light and power. Piccolo's Namekian strength allowed him to match Eighteen's speed and skill, each exchange pushing them to their limits.

Krillin and Tien worked together, their teamwork honed through countless battles. They coordinated attacks against Android Twenty-three, their combined efforts forcing her to defend against a relentless onslaught of energy blasts and physical strikes.

Yamcha darted around the battlefield, engaging both Seventeen and Eighteen with swift strikes and evasive maneuvers. His agility proved to be a challenge for the androids, who struggled to predict his movements.

Chiaotzu remained on the outskirts of the battle, his brow furrowed in concentration as he utilized his psychic abilities to disrupt the androids' attacks and support his allies.

Android Twenty-three responded to the Z warriors' assault with calculated precision. She deflected Krillin and Tien's attacks with precise energy barriers, her movements fluid and efficient. Despite their best efforts, the Z warriors found themselves evenly matched against the android trio's relentless onslaught.

"You fight well," Twenty-three remarked, her voice carrying across the battlefield. "But it won't be enough to stop us."

Vegeta's eyes narrowed as he unleashed a powerful Final Flash attack, the concentrated beam of energy tearing through the air towards Seventeen. The android smirked and raised his own barrier just in time, deflecting the attack with a grunt of effort.

"You underestimate us, androids," Vegeta growled, his voice a low rumble of fury.

Piccolo, sensing an opportunity, gathered his energy into a massive Special Beam Cannon. He aimed it directly at Eighteen, who met his gaze with a challenging smirk.

"Think you can pierce through my defenses?" Eighteen taunted, her hands glowing with energy as she prepared to counter.

Krillin and Tien continued their coordinated assault on Twenty-three, their attacks coming from multiple angles. They aimed to overwhelm her with sheer volume of attacks, testing her defenses and searching for any weaknesses.

Yamcha, despite being outnumbered, fought with unwavering determination. He ducked and weaved through the androids' attacks, landing precise strikes whenever an opening presented itself.

Chiaotzu's psychic abilities proved invaluable, disrupting the androids' coordination and providing crucial support to his teammates. He focused on creating openings for the Z warriors to exploit, his concentration unwavering despite the chaos around them.

As the battle between the androids and the Z warriors intensified, the air crackled with energy and the ground trembled beneath the onslaught. Android Twenty-three, Seventeen, and Eighteen proved to be formidable opponents, their mechanical precision and raw power pushing the Z warriors to their limits.

Vegeta, his Super Saiyan aura blazing with golden intensity, clashed fiercely with Seventeen. Their battle was a whirlwind of energy blasts and thunderous blows, shaking the very foundations of the island. Vegeta's pride and determination fueled his attacks, but Seventeen's speed and cunning allowed him to match every move with lethal precision.

"You're strong," Seventeen remarked casually, his voice cutting through the chaos. "But not strong enough."

With a sudden burst of speed, Seventeen appeared behind Vegeta, trapping him in with energy blasts. Before Vegeta could recover, Seventeen delivered a devastating kick that sent him crashing into the ground. He was left stunned a stuck to the ground.

"No..." he grumbled, unable to get back up.

Seventeen appeared above him and shot his hand forward, a blinding Photon Flash ready to strike. The powerful attack engulfed Vegeta, leaving him to let out a scream of death.

The Z warriors, witnessing Vegeta's annihilation, felt a chill of fear grip their hearts. Piccolo's stoic expression darkened as he assessed the dire situation. The loss of Vegeta, their strongest fighter in this battle, was a severe blow.

"We need to regroup," Piccolo stated firmly, his voice cutting through the chaos. "Gohan, collect the Dragon Balls and make a wish that can turn the tide of this battle."

Gohan, only ten years old but filled with a fierce determination inherited from his father, Goku, hesitated. He glanced around at his comrades, their faces grim with resolve and urgency.

"I can't leave you all here," he protested, his voice wavering slightly with worry.

Krillin stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on Gohan's shoulder. "You're our best chance, Gohan. With the Dragon Balls, we might have a shot at defeating them."

Tien nodded in agreement, his three eyes narrowing with determination. "Piccolo's right. We'll hold them off here. Go!"

Yamcha clenched his fists, his expression a mix of frustration and determination. "We can't afford to lose anyone else. Bring us back something that can help us win."

Chiaotzu, ever calm amidst the chaos, offered Gohan a small smile. "Trust in your strength, Gohan. We'll keep them busy."

Reluctantly, Gohan nodded, steeling himself for the task ahead. He glanced once more at Piccolo, who met his gaze with unwavering confidence.

"I won't let you down," Gohan vowed, his voice firm despite the fear gnawing at his heart.

With a burst of ki, Gohan soared into the sky, leaving behind the battlefield where the fate of humanity hung in the balance. Android Twenty-three watched his departure with detached curiosity, her dark eyes following his ascent.

"He's leaving," Eighteen observed, her tone tinged with amusement.

"Let him go," Twenty-three swatted her hand. "He's only a kid. We'll deal with him later. For now... let's kill these guys. They're getting on my nerves very much so."

"Agreed," Seventeen came back to the two women.

Piccolo, Krillin, Tien, Yamcha, and Chiaotzu steeled themselves for the next wave of attacks from the androids. They fought with renewed determination, each one pushing themselves beyond their limits to hold back their mechanical foes.

"We won't let Vegeta's sacrifice be in vain," Piccolo declared, his voice a low rumble of resolve.

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A/N - End of chapter! Remember guys, I will be more likely to continue this if enough people are interested so please remember to leave some comments and vote and also don't get upset in the way the Z fighters die bc in the anime it's so confusing cause in history of trunks, piccolo does first but in ghosts of tomorrow episode, Vegeta dies first so honestly, I went with Vegeta first.

I'm also having them fight together also bc even though in the anime, it looks like they got haunted down, in a dbs special manga chapter, it showed they were all fighting tg when Gohan escaped from the battle.

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