It was peaceful day on Earth in the year 2222. The birds were chirping, the wind was gently blowing, and many families were have picnics. That was until a bio-android known as Cell, who was created using the cells of the strongest on Earth, escaped from a lab in the cold, mountains of North America. Cell was created with the purpose of protecting Earth from danger not putting it in danger. Cell escaped the lab he was in because the scientists didn't think that he would try to break out so, the tank he was being held in was only strong enough to hold fish. After he escaped he tried to find a road sign so he could find a city to absorb (though the way he puts it is he drinks people). Though he soon realizes that being so zealous about drinking people was terrible. “Okay, I should start looking for that city to drink,” Cell said in a raspy tone. “Man it sure is freezing out here,” Cell thought aloud to himself, “I should go find a cave to wait out this blizzard.” With that statement he flew of to a nearby cave to wait out the storm. When the storm cleared Cell went out and found a road sign saying that North City was to the south, East city was to the east, South City to the north, and finally West City to the east. …show more content…
After his deed was done, he admired how much he changed from his imperfect form to his semi-perfect form.The protectors of Earth, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Tien, Krillin and sadly Yamcha(who is pitifully weak in comparison to his friends) noticed that something was wrong in the world so they decided to see what was going in the cities because they could not sense any people in the cities that were still alive. After they realized that the disturbance was being produced by a monster that seemed as though it was them all at
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"The Starter" annouced that it was a two command start. This meant, he waas going to say, "Ready?" adn then fire the gun. Quicker than I expected, he assumed we were all ready and did his two command start. We were off.
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