Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Silver ❯ To Fly or Not To Fly ( Chapter 7 )

"So, let me get this straight," said a bored Vex, "I absorb one hundred humans and one of the `Z Fighters' and I'll become `perfect'?"

They had been sitting around and discussing the `Plans for Perfection' for two hours now, only because she didn't get it even though Dr. Gero had told it to her over and over again. Dr. Gero nodded and stuffed away the papers.

Vex sat oddly in one of the wooden chairs, her tail slowly swishing back and forth like a cat's. It was still strange and confusing to her. Vex had a flash back of Cell sucking that old woman up until there was nothing left but her clothes. `Could I do the exact same thing to a hundred innocent people?' Vex asked herself silently.

All those people dying at her hands for her own selfish cause. Just the thought of their screams and cries for mercy or help made Vex want to shrivel up into a ball and hide someplace where no one would find her. That was just a thought, too! What was going to happen when the real thing happens? Then something struck her.

"I enjoyed this little bit of information you've given me, but I won't be needing it." She got up from the chair and made her way toward the metal doors. The old man looked on with his mouth on the table.

"Hey, old man stop drooling and open this door!" Vex stooped at the metal door, tapping a three-toed foot. Dr. Gero closed his mouth and shook his head. He sighed for there was no reasoning with her. If she wanted to stay imperfect than that's her business.

Instead of reaching for the control that activated the door, Dr. Gero smirked and said, "Why have me open the door? You have supernatural strength on your side. Just bust it or blast it down!" Vex looked at him curiously and thought that he was right. She head Cell's DNA inside of her now and she already witnessed some of his powers!

"Alright, but don't start whinin' when there's no door left to close again!" She backed up and twisted her body until her shoulder was facing the metal door. Then, with a burst of speed, Vex charged at the hunk of metal, slamming her shoulder into it.

Vex had expected to leave some kind of permanent dent in it, but instead the whole thing exploded forward from it's position in the wall. The once strong erect door was lying bent and scratched on the ground with an indention in middle.

Dr. Gero coughed, waving the dirt from his face. When everything had settled down, he looked over where the sun's bright rays were shining in from where his once sturdy door had been standing.

He watched the female version of Cell walk out of the room and to the very edge of what she thought was a mountain. Vex looked over her shoulder to stare at the old scientist.

Pointing down at the tree tops, Vex shouted angrily, "And just HOW do you expect me to get out of here?!! I can't FLY ya know!" Dr. Gero smirked. Suddenly the image of Cell flying around in the sky made her freak.

"You can't be serious?! Y-you mean I can actually, truly, without NO doubt, fly???" He nodded. Vex started to jump around.

"So, h-how do you do it? Do I just jump?" The old scientist rubbed the back of his head, a sweatdrop forming.

"Well uh...no. You see I was programmed to fly by the REAL Dr. Gero, much like Cell. You, on the other hand, still possess some of your human cells. So you have to practice." Vex bowed her head. Slowly her slender white fingers curled into two tight fists.

"You mean to tell me," she said in a low, dangerous growl, "that you turned me into this-this thing in your lab which is inside a mountain, two thousand feet from the ground and I have NO way of getting out unless I take a one-man-dare and jump, just HOPING that I'll survive the fall??" She lifted her head, her blue slitted eyes narrowed. Dr. Gero reluctantly nodded. Vex's body began to shake and all at once she exploded into fit curses and insults.

"YOU MORON!!!! HOW FREAKIN' STUPIND CAN YOU ACTUALLY GET?!!! YOU KNEW ALL THIS FREAKIN' TIME THAT I WAS GOING TO NEED TO LEANT TO FLY, BUT YOU WENT AHEAD AND DID YOUR EXPERIMENT IN A FREAKIN' MOUNTAIN?!!! WHATS WITH YOU?!!!" Vex huffed angrily, trying to catch her breath. Dr. Gero had taken cover behind one of his flipped over desks.

"Well, if you want I could always carry you down there!" He suggested, popping his head up. Vex stared at him for a moment then turned and walked back to the edge of the mountain.

"No thanks. I'd rather jump." Without another word, Vex took a deep breath, gathered her courage and then dived over the side. Dr. Gero blinked a few times.

"Well, that was a surprise…."

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Yeah, this one was kinda of short I guess. In the previous chapter I forgot to add that she had wings!!! >< She DOES have wings guys!! ^^ Well that's it for this chpt, so wait for the next!

Before I close this up, Gengar has a little something for you guys! *points to the stage* Hit it boys!

*green and red lights flash up on stage and you see a drum set, a black and green guitar and a silver tambourine*

*drumsticks lift by invisible hands and start to click together*

SD: *sitting on a stool* A one. A two. A one, two, three, four!

*the strings of the guitar are strung, the sticks beat the drums and the tambourine hit invisible palms, all tuning into a familiar jolly song*

Gengar: *appears behind the guitar with his a Santa hat on* >)

Haunter: *appears behind the drums with a Santa hat too, enjoying himself* XD

Gastly: *appears banging his tambourine against his head* @.@ *his Santa hat was knocked off*

*Are singing together*

Gengar: Gen-gen-gen! Gen-gen-gen! Gengar-Gengar-gen! Gen-gen-gen-ge-gengar-gen, ge-gen-gen-gengar-gen! GENGAR!

Haunter: Haunt-haunt-haunt! Haunt-haunt-haunt! Haunter-Haunter-haunt! Haunt-haunt-haunt-ha-haunt-haunt, Haunter-haunt-haunt-haunt! HUANTER!!

Gastly: *is dizzy* Gas-gas-gas….Gas-gas-gas…Gastly-gas-gas-gas…*falls to the floor unconscious* x.X

SD: *laughs* That was "Jingle Bells" by the way! ^^ (Note to all Authors and Readers: Merry Christmas To All and To All a Good Write/Read!!!) *chases the ghosts around on stage* All right you guys, knock it off! Gengar! Quit swinging that guitar around! No Haunter, those sticks are meant to be played on the drums, not on Gastly! Gastly, get up before Haunter gives you bruises!