Chapter 32: Final battle of the Androids! Finally Peace has Come!

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Tsubaki's pov

We finally landed at Bulma's place. I jumped out of the time machine as Bulma, Mom and Grandpa ran towards us. "My baby!!! Oh my god!" Mom and I hugged tightly, as she cried a bit in my arms. "Mom, we did it. Dad almost died but I saved him before he could. So he's there for baby me and Gohan. But Trunks died." I sighed, as we let go.

"What?!" Both of them yelled and I sighed, "Cell did a surprise attack that nobody saw coming. He threatened to blow up earth and Goku teleported him away but Tsubaki followed and got him, King kai and herself back before he could explode. We thought he was gone but it turned out he wasn't and shot me through the chest. They said that Dad lost it and attacked Cell but it made it worse since he was a lot stronger." Trunks said, as we headed inside.

"There are still some things we need to take care of. We'll be back." Trunks gave his Mom a kiss, while I gave my Mom a hug. We flew off together, "Tsu, I don't trust what you're gonna do when we find them." I stopped flying and turned my head to Trunks as our eyes met. "Yeah, whatever Trunks. The shit they've pulled in the last few years are gonna come back to bite them now that both of us are stronger. I already told you numerous times that I'll get my revenge on 17, you are not gonna stop me from doing that. Sorry, Trunks but I'm not gonna sit here and just destroy him. He needs to pay for everything he's done and not just to us and Gohan, I'm talking about every human killed by him." I flew off angry as I felt 17 and 18's ki, "Wait, Tsu!!" Trunks yelled, as I rushed forward.

Finally catching sight of them, I gave off an energy blast which both of them dodged making me scowl. I crossed my arms as they looked up at me, "Where have you two been this whole time? We went looking for you two." 18 put her hand on her hip, "We were in the past. Going to change history so you didn't destroy it. We also saved my father from dying and saved a lot more humans. By the way, we're not as weak as we were before. So you can stop boasting at the fact that you might be stronger." This only pissed off 17, "Oh really? Then come down here and fight us then." 17 fumed as I smirked, I succeeded in making him irritated. "Trunks, you got 18. I call 17!!" I flew forward towards 17, who smirked at me as I powered up. "So you're challenging me, but not going blonde? That's new." 17 teased, making me give a small chuckle. Trunks went after 18 and dominated which caught 17's attention, "You should always keep an eye on your opponent 17!" I swiftly kicked 17 in the stomach, making him fly back.

"17!!" 18 was punched in the gut as I went right after 17. I punched and kicked, hitting him each time until he flew into the building across from here. Trunks continued to fight her, as the rubble fell on top of 17.

"Hey!!" I jumped into the air, dodging 18's blast and quickly shifted my eyes to her. "You think that a glare is gonna scare me?" She gave me a dark look but I kept a steady glare on her and held out a hand, my eyes eyes shifted over to 17. He was currently crawling out of the rubble, "Damnit, how the hell did you become so strong? You were gone for a short time, where the hell did you two go to get this strong?" 17 groaned as he brushed himself off, but he turned his head to Trunks instead of me. "Why aren't you fighting, lavender boy?" He asked as Trunks looked up at me. "That doesn't matter. What matters is that you both pay for what you've done to the humans you've killed as well as my older brother." I spoke in an angry tone, "And how are you going to do that?" I sent a blast at 18, catching them both off guard as 18 was hit directly and charged at 17.

17 turned his head to me getting angry and threw a punch at me but I simply moved my head out of the way, bringing my fist towards his face as his eyes moved towards it. I was kicked in the side by 18, but I wasn't fazed by it as I flipped over and landed in front of Trunks. We made eye contact as we silently gave each other a signal, 18 and 17 turned to face us getting ready to blast us both. They both held out a hand with their clothes ripped from head to toe, but Trunks did the same thing. "18, you're done for." That was my signal as 18 and 17 powered up a ki blast, "Wow, so now Lavender Boy wants to fight. That's one way to do it." 18 smirked and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. "No way, you are gonna destroy us now." I hit the ground as Trunks sent the blast, "Masenko Ha!!" 18 and 17's eyes widened as 18 was hit by the blast and destroyed. "18! No!" The smoke dissipated, as I stood up and 17 stood there in shock. 

"You killed her!" I got into a stance and went super, which made him angry.

"Kaaaameeehaaameehaaaa!" I hit 17 destroying him finally, which made me feel better. The smoke dissipated as I stood up straight, "Finally, we have peace. They're gone now." Trunks smiled as I dropped out of super and turned to him, "Why are you crying?" Trunks' voice filled with concern, "Gohan can rest in peace now. Mom and Bulma are safe now." He pulled me into a hug, as I sobbed into him.

3 years later.....

Trunks and I were currently helping Bulma carry groceries, Mom had gotten sick and Bulma decided to help me take care of her. "Thanks for helping me take care of my Mom, you guys didn't have to do that." Bulma turned her head to me with a smile, "It's no problem. You are apart of our family." Bulma said but our good moment was ruined, when I felt something similar to Cell's energy. I looked to the end of the hallway only to see that Cell in his first form was standing there, he looked straight past me and Trunks to Bulma. "Momma B, go inside. Take these and go." She saw Cell looking at her and took the bags from me, "Be careful, you two." She rushed inside and I smirked, turning my attention to imperfect Cell. "I'm looking for 17 and 18." He spoke with that annoying voice of his, making me cringe. "Too bad, you're too late. We already destroyed them, now we have to destroy you." Trunks and I held out a hand, charging up a ki blast.

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