An Isekai type of writing inspired by the book "That Time I Got Reincarnated As Yamcha". This is mostly a writing piece to test my abilities to write fictional stories so I hope you enjoy it! Also leave a comment on any criticisms or things you thou...
A silent a breeze flowed through the half-Saiyan's black hair as hung in the air staring down at the two undamaged androids. He'd hit them with a ki blast with enough power stored within it to complete evaporate the nearby city block, but to them, all he did was scorch their clothes... and piss them off even more.
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17 cracked his neck with one as pulled himself out of the rubble, not a scratch on them other than their partially damaged clothes and ruffled hair. Dusting himself off, he looked up at Gohan with a cheeky grin.
"Not bad, I actually felt that one. Maybe if you train a bit more, you just might actually kill one of us."
A laugh followed his teasing words as the pissed off face of his sister bursts out of the rubble with an obvious aura of rage.
"You idiot! I just got these clothes at that cute little town a while back and I can't a new outfit thanks to you!"
Her brother turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Weren't you the one who insisted on blowing said shop up because the owner hesitated when you asked if you looked fat in that skirt? You nearly left the place an empty crater before you finally managed to calm the hell down."
18 shot an annoyed glare at her brother as he stared back at her with the same smug expression he always had on his face when he teased her.
"Don't you even start! It's because of your childishness that this cockroach is still alive no matter how many times we kick his ass!"
"It's not my fault your dull obsession with fashion makes you so insecure about your appearance sis."
The duo continued to bicker in a traditional sibling manner as an exhausted and zoned out Gohan angrily stared them down. These... monsters, they killed so many people in such a careless manner... and can only care about such petty things? Gohan's eye twitched as a primal anger stirred within him. All those innocent lives meant nothing to these "people". Even people who were evil once before like Mr. Piccolo or Vegeta were eventually able to turn a new leave. Hell, Piccolo was basically a second father to him, but these machines, these cyborgs, these... androids had no humanity. That was why everyone called them that instead of their true nature being cyborgs, because no human could ever do something as terrible as these two could.
"How can you..."
"Hm?"
The pair simultaneously turned their heads towards the muttering martial artist as electricity sparked around him, a glare of pure unadulterated hatred in eyes.
"Did you say something brat?"
"I said... HOW COULD DO THIS TO US!"
Both 17 and 18 were taken aback by his sudden burst of anger, getting annoyed expressions on their face. The blond one even going as fair as crossing her arms and rolling her eyes to display her disinterest towards his displeasure of their actions. 17 couldn't help but laugh at what he deemed as a funny display of heroics.
