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Saiyans…

Namekians…

and everything strong

These were the ingredients chosen to create the perfect little android…….
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May 12th, 10AM, 9 miles off of South City. Happy Android Day!
#dragon ball z#android 16#android 17#android 18#android 19#android 20#imperfect cell#semi perfect cell#perfect cell
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More old shit
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How to make the perfect exit
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NOW THAT’S SOME GOOD SHIT RIGHT THERE
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(Screenshots taken on Nintendo Switch by me)
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Smirk for smirk, it was rare for Cell to see her like this. Normal conversations tended to dissolve into absolute hiss fests.. and a "friendly" spar was tempting. He knew Lila could handle herself, she did have to deal with his larger twin on a nearly daily basis, but then the reminder of his twin made him suck his teeth.
"Alright Ms. Lila, you're on.. but if your baby-daddy asks where you got your bruises from, leave me out of it.” he huffed as he lowered down into a battle stance.
“Last thing I want to deal with this week is him flying over here, buzzing like the angry katydid he is, and taking a bite out of me. Literally."
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Cell continued to smirk, chuckle and give a confirming nod to his company. As much as he enjoyed his solitude, engaging in even the smallest of conversations with someone he considered an “acquaintance” was nice. From time to time anyway.. but her sudden accusation brought out the smallest gasps. “A corpse? From little ol’ me?” he feigned shock, but oh how the bug man then threw his head back with a single, over the top, booming “HAH!”
“Come now, Lila, I thought you’d know me better than that! I’d never leave evidence.. Unless, I want to be found~”
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can’t beat ~perfection~
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“I-” Stunned? Aroused? Well yes, but more so confused. The androids several heads just didn’t know how to continue with his plan. Not after seeing such a casual power move as that!
‘Get your shit together, damnit. You can regenerate if she ‘accidentally’ impales you.’
Cell let out a small throat-clearing cough to steel himself, “Top ranking warrior, hm? Well now, as one of the top ranking warriors of this planet? I can’t wait to see what you’ve got, miss Nola~”
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Hand in hand, Cell rose up from his bow while the pad of his thumb softly rubbed along her knuckles, "Nola~ Very name.. Rolls right off the tongue.” The tone of his excited tail grew a few decibels.
“So tell me, Nola, what brings you out here? Are you a fighter per chance? Curious to go a few rounds with the perfect specimen?”
#[IC-Autumn Time]#yourguardianbeetlenola#[ Hybrid scheming afoot ]#(( You make it as long as you want / can ))#(( and I dont type out fighting scenes sadly ))#(( I never had the spoons for it yknow? ))
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I don’t think thats gonna work.
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[Continued from here [x] / @yourguardianbeetlenola
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Hand in hand, Cell rose up from his bow while the pad of his thumb softly rubbed along her knuckles, "Nola~ Very name.. Rolls right off the tongue.” The tone of his excited tail grew a few decibels.
“So tell me, Nola, what brings you out here? Are you a fighter per chance? Curious to go a few rounds with the perfect specimen?”
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