Tales Of The Symbiote Saiyan: Captain America And Master Roshi

Piano

"I can't believe Zemo is making me free this bloody bird instead of helping kick in Sin's and Crossbones heads." Hasky grumbled as she stormed her way down to the dungeons with no one able to stop her. Most of the Hydra's soldiers who moved past her were those loyal to Baron Zemo and had let her go. As for those loyal to the Red Skull, they were not yet aware of her betrayal. By now, the prison guards had vacated, leaving Hasky little to no resistance to complete her mission in freeing Piano, henchman and son to the late great Demon King Piccolo.

She could hear and feel shockwaves from above, not knowing they were originally from the fights between Royal Serenity Zemo and Crossbones with the other match between Captain America and the Winter Soldier.

"2185, 2186,....ah here we go! 2187!" Hasky said as she unlocked the cell, the door sliding open to reveal a scared looking and injured bird looking creature, sporting several bandages and a cane.

"Wait! Please! Don't bring me to the Red Skull! Please!" Piano, the once proud servant of Piccolo, cried as he rushed to the corner of the cell and cowered.

"Relax you moron. There is a rebellion against the Red Skull and I am busting you out of here." Hasky said as she cocked her gun. Not the wisest move to do in the presence of a frightened animal, but she didn't care.

It took a few moments longer than Hasky would have liked, but Piano eventually did stop cowering. Like an abused puppy, he slowly got out of the corner and walked towards the blonde, examining her.

"You're a little too short to be a Hydra agent." Piano dared to comment, gazing at Hasky from top to bottom.

"And you're not too short to be a pain in my ass." Hasky said as she looked down at him since she was physically taller than him.

"W-what! You are one of the Thunderbolts that brought me in! You are with that tyrant Zemo!" Piano shrieked, panicking again and finally recognizing his rescuer.

"Baron Zemo is the one leading the charge against the Red Skull and he isn't a tyrant, you dipshit! He is giving you a chance to rise up and get revenge against that crimson numbskull. I know he has been physically and mentally abusing you on his free time off." Hasky said.

"There is no point in fighting him. I heard it from that strange man Zola. The Red Skull is now more powerful that my father Piccolo ever was. It would have been better if I had died alongside Tambourine, Drum, Cymbal, and Cello." Piano said as he limped towards his prison bed and sat down, cupping his beak into his hands.

"You know, you may have been an annoying little gnat, proclaiming how great Piccolo was and whatever, but you had guts and confidence then. What happened to that bird brain?" Hasky asked as she sat down on the bed beside him.

"There is no point. Even if we are successful in defeating the Red Skull, Demon King Piccolo is no more. I have no purpose to carry on." Piano responded with a sigh. Hasky looked down, trying to find something to give him to motivate him, but then she remembered something.

"How do you demons reproduce?" Hasky asked. It may have seemed like a strange question, but it was related to Piano.

"Oh you filthy human! Are you seriously looking to breed with me!?" Piano snarled, completely offended and not knowing it was a misunderstanding.

"No you idiot! I am not coming on to you! Now answer the damn question, how do you reproduce!?" Hasky said as she grabbed a hold of Piano's collar and shook him violently.

"We-we produce asexually! We produce an egg from our mouths, we don't resort to the gross and unsanitary methods you filthy humans do!" Piano answered as Hasky let go of him.