A/N - Hey guys! Welcome to first chapter! Pls read author's note to understand what y'all getting into lol anyway, I might continue this if enough people are interested.
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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.
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