In this world, there's many things. Humans, Saiyans, Namekians, Majins, Angels, Kais, and do much more.
However, one thing surpasses all of them.
The Dragon Balls.
When gathered, they can grant any wish within the dragons power. I've faced a lot ever since I arrived here. Turles and Bojack, a powered up version of Z Broly, the revenge of a tuffle failing to look like Santa Claus, even proved myself as the strongest in the multiverse.
Now training with the Grand Priest, I'm not in Universe 7 when this story happens.
Welcome to the final big part of this story. The Dragon Ball Super: Super Hero movie. This is where the story will wind down at the finale.
I'm sure you all remember the Red Ribbon Army, led by Commander Red. They were all stopped by a single boy, Son Goku. There was a survivor of that attack on their main base, Dr. Gero.
He built the Androids 17, 18, and 19. He even went as far as turning himself into an android. He was stopped by Goku and his friends once more, but his ultimate creation, Cell, came from another timeline to absorb 17 and 18 to achieve his perfect form. I was the one to put him down. You'd think Gero was the last one, right?
Well, Gero wasn't the end of them. His Androids killed him, but there was another branch remaining. Red Pharmaceuticals, a cover by the son of Commander Red, Magenta. He made a vow of revenge against Son Goku and his friends.
With the failure of Cell as well, there wasn't much hope for Magenta.
That was until Dr. Hedo was discovered. Now, we move to where this story starts.
A car parks outside of the Red Pharmaceuticals building, observed by a mechanised insect with an 8 on its body. Carmine exits the car, stepping into the building.
Magentas office.
Carmine Enters the office as Magenta goes through photos of Hedo. "So, this is Gero's grandson?" He questions, a mix of slight irritation and calm in his tone.
"Yes. Dr. Hedo, 24 years old." Carmine responds, confirming as he takes out a remote. Magenta looks at the file on Hedo, shocked at what he's seeing.
"24, and a Doctor already? PhD or Md?" He asks in response, looking at this file. Carmine readjusts his glasses.
"Both, and that isn't even the start of it." He answers with a slightly irritated expression. He presses a button on the remote. The ribbon on the wall that doubles as a screen plays an animation.
Carmine presents...
"You made a logo for yourself, huh?" Magenta asks with a more curious tone now, wanting to know more about Hedo.
"Yes, I did." Carmine answers, hiding a smirk. The screen shows an image of Gero and Vomi, a line drawn to the image of Gebo. Another line splits off during that to two unknowns, Hedo's parents, then ending with one line reaching the image of Hedo. "Dr. Hedo's parents died when he was young, but he was able to live off his inheritance and got his PhD when he was 14. However, his mindset made him unable to work in any lab he was in, and he spent most of his inheritance on his experiments." Magenta adds some more to his coffee, smiling.
"So, a rich kid needing cash? That's someone I'd like to meet." He responds with a grin, drinking his coffee, only to spit it out at how bad it is. "That's disgusting!" Magenta presses a button to command a robot. "Get me a cup of tea!"
"Yes, Commander Magenta." A robot in the room says in response, leaving the room to get said tea.
"You'll have to wait three months to see Hedo." Carmine says, knowing about Hedo serving a prison sentence. "He took three bodies and turned them into primative Androids, getting arrested with a prison sentence. He'll be leaving in 3 months." The robot returns with the tea and some cookies.
"Right, we'll plan our little meeting with him for them." Magenta responds, calm as he then drinks his tea, spitting it out. "Hot! Too hot!"
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