Cell's Mighty Break Down

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The fight continued and Cell glared loathingly at the young Saiyan in front of him who stood, even after Cell had shown off an incredible amount of power that was strong enough to actually shake the entire earth, with the same apathy expression on his face matching Cell's look with frosty teal eyes. While from the sides the Z fighters watched anxiously as the glaring match continued.

"Why doesn't Gohan just finish Cell off?" Krillin asked out loud truly wondering. It seemed that the smaller of the two warriors was clearly the one with the upper hand and greater power, so why wasn't Gohan ending the fight right away?

Not too far away, also speculating the fight were the other living humans consisting of the announcer with his cameraman, and Hercule with his personal announcer and his top two martial arts students, all hunched down hidden behind boulders; watching in utter amazement along with the rest of the world.

The sleek haired announcer gulped and shakily held his microphone to his mouth, "Ladies and gentlemen this is truly turning into an amazing fight as both Cell and this little golden warrior seem to be facing each other off! Folks you have no idea how spectacular as this is the battle of the century!"

Nearby, cowering behind a boulder Hercule looked on with wide eyes flabbergasted, 'Wow... I can't believe this kid.' Never had he in his entire life seen anything like this, he was the great Hercule Satan, martial arts champion of the world and the strongest fighter imaginable and then this little kid comes out from out of the blue and is doing what even he couldn't do.

Cell on the other hand, wasn't impressed and stood loathingly gritting his teeth with a look of pure hatred in his eyes and even... a twinge of fear. Cell then gasped when Gohan began to slowly walk towards him; with his highly keen hearing Cell heard the soft taps on the young warrior's shoes hitting
the ground. Cell watched warily as Gohan neared him, still with his face still giving off the same cold, merciless look, energy encasing his body in a golden fire.

Gohan then stopped just a foot away from the monster and looked up at him. Cell growled, "You are as foolish as your father!" he spat angrily, "It's time for you to learn some respect!" Cell's temper grew even worse when Gohan didn't even flinch or change his expression in the slightest degree.

Growling the android retaliated to such disregard for someone of his stature by bringing up his right leg for a round off kick at Gohan's head. Instead Gohan blocked it easily and pushed it away with his forearm. Cell sent another kick and another that were all blocked by Gohan never even giving him a
scratch or make him even break a sweat. Cell was quickly growing frustrated, "Now fight me!" he roared.

He sent another kick only this time Gohan didn't just block it but caught it and held on to Cell's leg just below the knee cap. Powering up Gohan sent a kick of his own to Cell hitting the android dead on the left side of his face sending him skidding off in the ground. The young hybrid warrior brought down his leg and returned to his previous demeanor and position.

Dust cleared away as Cell struggled to get on all fours, his eyes shut in pain with his purplish blood sliding down from his mouth. He opened his eyes and turned to look at his opponent who looked as if he had never moved at all, "I will not be humiliated by a child," he stated, "This has gone on far enough, I am tired of playing these games!" He got up and powered up once more sending loose stones rolling away from his energy. 'This can't be happening, I am complete it is impossible for a Saiyan child to defeat me! I am the ultimate fighter, I have no equal! Yet... somehow this one is different.' Having made those observations Cell came to a conclusion, 'Very well if I must prove myself again so be it but this will be the last time!'

Unbeknown to the thoughts racing through Cell's mind, Gohan started to walk towards Cell who noticed this and faltered a bit before regaining his composure and demeanor by raising his power up another notch. In each of his hands he began to gather highly destructed and concentrated amounts of energy
that grew to form disc like shapes both roughly the size of Cell.

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