Not An Exact Copy [Gohan x OC]

Ch. 16

"No."

"What do you mean no?"

"As in, no, you are not going with your brother and I."

"Like hell I'm staying here doing nothing!"

Nachi snarled at her father threateningly, though he didn't seem fazed from her look and stood in front, arms crossed with a stern gaze.

"What was with the training I went through if I can't put it into use?!" She growled as she stomped her foot on the ground. She knew she was acting like a child, but honestly, what was he thinking?

Vegeta had announced that he was going to go after Cell, with Trunks, but he failed to mention her name. When she confronted him on the matter, he dismissed her and told her she was to stay on the Lookout with the others. Thus, ensuing a one-sided argument with the man.

Both father and daughter had an intense stare-off, with Trunks near them as an awkward tension grew, before the man scoffed and turned on his heels. "Hurry up, I know you want to say your farewells to your little friend."

Nachi scoffed and headed towards Gohan, who was now dressed in similar Saiyan armor like hers when she spent her time in Namek. She foregone the armor, not needing the material and stayed in a two-piece bodysuit spandex, with the top coming a bit above her belly button. Her dad had scolded her for the 'indecency', but it's not like it was a big deal.

Gohan grinned at her approach, but returned to his solemn state with a sigh. "So, you're finally going to see Cell for the first time."

She shrugged. "Judging from that giant cicada shell, I'd say he looks disgusting."

He snickered a bit before looking into her eyes, full of determination. "And when I get back from this training, I'll be right above you! I'll be a Super Saiyan, just like you!"

A smirk appeared on her lips. "Heh, you do that, half-breed." With a pat to his back, she walked away and headed to where her father and brother stood. "Let's go, it's getting dull from just standing around."

...

The three appeared just as Piccolo left the area, leaving the trio with newly absorbed Cell. He smirked at them.

Nachi could barely suppress the bile rising from her throat. Cell looked... disgusting. She wasn't sure what she was expecting, but it wasn't some life-sized roach with a stinger and blue eyes. She wanted to leave, not for the fear of his strength, but for more his appearance.

Well, better than a creature with eight legs, she thought to herself with a scowl.

"Well, well, if it isn't the prince and his loyal children," Cell mocked with a sneer.

Vegeta brushed it off as he looked at like with a glare. "So you're supposed to be Earth's threat?" He smirked mockingly. "You don't look like much. Even my cub could take you out easily."

Nachi didn't take that to offense, she was happy her daddy thought highly of her.

"Hmph, if only I could absorb 18, I would be much stronger."

"Enough talk!" Vegeta barked as he waved to Nachi. "Brat, get in there and show him the means of a Saiyan!"

Nachi smirked, quickly tying her hair up with a red ribbon to prevent any distress. Then, she powered up into her Super Saiyan form; her long, blonde spikes reached mid back now that it was tied up, golden tail wrapped around her waist, and her teal eyes were twinkling in determination.

Cell laughed, his deep voice reaching their eyes. "You think some child could take me out?! I'm much more powerful than her!"

She clicked her tongue. "Well, then let's find out, cicada-fuck."