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 Shadows Chapter 11 The Planet Earth, a beacon of light in what is otherwise 
                    a cold and dark universe. Recently this light had been flickering 
                    and would soon die. Each and every human being on the planet 
                    was held under the ever present and ever tight grip of the 
                    established world order. For as long as they existed in this 
                    dimension every person would be designated as a slave to the 
                    state. There were a few lucky ones, exceptions to the rule, 
                    those who held postions of power. They would eventually be 
                    corrupted to a level which matched those at the helm of the 
                    organisation. Piccolo knew all of this. Yet he could do nothing. It pained 
                    him to see people...his people having to endure so much suffering. 
                    With every thought of this suffering, intense anger and frustration 
                    filled his entire being. Yet he could not give in to such 
                    emotions. Doing so would get him killed. Like the others. 
                    He cast his mind away from such disturbing matters and started 
                    to meditate, floating slightly off the ground with his eyes 
                    closed and legs and arms crossed.
 ***
 During the last 17 years, the world had changed dramatically. 
                    After the fight...that fight...Dr Gero declared himself Lord 
                    Gero and started to build up the massive infrastructure of 
                    the EWO. In the second year of his rule, all forms of mass 
                    entertainment, including drinking, gambling and most television 
                    channels had been declared illegal. Such activities were declared 
                    an unnecessary distraction. The truth was that the regime 
                    enjoyed human suffering. It was on the fourth year that the 
                    human race was divided into two groups. According to genetic 
                    scanning those of inferior genes would be assigned for slave 
                    labour. The relatively few who had stronger characteristics 
                    would be given minor positions of power. Thus it would be 
                    the case that most people would be slaves from birth.
 In the tenth year, this policy was abandoned. With a few exceptions, 
                    all humans were now slaves. Thousands of mass produced artificially 
                    created androids would check that mankind was ultimatly controlled 
                    by the state. This system was far more effective as androids 
                    could be uniquely programmed to suit their task and were not 
                    prone to the weaknesses that were human emotions.
 The world was hell on Earth, cast under the ever present shadow 
                    of Lord Gero.
 ***
 Piccolo concentrated on his meditations. He relaxed himself 
                    and cleared all thoughts from his mind. Darkness. He felt 
                    darkness. But he had felt that each and every time for the 
                    past 15 years. He saw people working on fields, ploughing 
                    them. An android looking on. He noticed someone fall to the 
                    ground. His supervisor hit him. Three times. Hard. Yelling 
                    in pain, tears streaming down his eyes, he dragged himself 
                    back up and continued working. This was evil. Ultimatly evil. 
                    There was no other word for it. Piccolo was shrouded by darkness 
                    once more as he began to see something different...
 He was looking inside a building. Voices. A face. He knew 
                    it - it was Alec's. There was intense fear in his eyes. One 
                    thump. Two thumps. Three thumps, the door crashed open. Androids 
                    powered in. Dozens of them. Incredibly strong...
 Piccolo abruptedly brought himself back to full consciousness. 
                    They were going to die. All of them.
 ***
 Ferefire wanted to go to sleep. He couldn't. He wasn't that 
                    weak. He would die if he did. Its all Alker's fault, he reflected 
                    bitterly. The very reason why the androids had been searching 
                    and had eventually found them had been due to that kid. Currently 
                    Alker and Jake were carrying Ferefire, trying to escape. Ferefire 
                    did not have a clue if they would succeed. He did not really 
                    care anymore. Alec and Hannah had been lost to him. They would 
                    probably be killed soon, when interrogations had finished.
 Suddenly the entire building shook violently.
 "What was that?", Alker yelled in panic.
 "NO! They're trying to blast us out!", Jake yelled 
                    over the noise, "we must hurry"
 Jake and Alker raced towards the exit, only to find...
 "****!", Jake could not believe it. The entire subway 
                    and ventilation system had collasped. Rubble crowded what 
                    had been their entrance.
 "We're dead! We're so dead!", Alker stated miserably, 
                    all hope now lost from his soul.
 "Listen boy!", Ferefire exclaimed, "if you 
                    start believing that, you WILL be dead. Snap out of it!"
 "They're coming again!", Jake almost yelled, "There's 
                    nowhere to hide now..."
 Four androids rounded the corner and froze. Motionless, they 
                    took half a second to analysis their opponents. Eventually 
                    one coldly ordered, "Two targets. Maximium risk. Eliminate. 
                    Other target capture"
 "Elites", Jake whispered in horror. He assumed his 
                    fighting stance. He was not going to die quite yet.
 ***
 The four androids attacked Jake and Alker simultaneously. 
                    Jake mananged to block the first couple of blows that came 
                    his way, but it was hopeless. His second attacker soon broke 
                    through his meagre defences and almost punched a hole through 
                    his stomach. Jake gasped out in pain. He could not give up. 
                    He just couldn't. He attempted to throw a punch at one of 
                    the androids. It was blocked and with a swift counterattack, 
                    Jake received a blow to his face. Coughing up blood he slumped 
                    against the wall.
 Alker only just had enough time to dodge the first couple 
                    of attacks that came his way. There was little hope, but he 
                    did not want to die. Not now, or like this. He tried to retailiate, 
                    but it was all he could do to hold off the shots. His energy 
                    was getting depleted now, he knew that he could not keep this 
                    up for much longer. Turning his head he saw that Jake was 
                    in an even worse condition than he was. Battered and bruised, 
                    he was being pummelled by one of the androids. The other had 
                    broken away to deal with Ferefire. As if that was necessary. 
                    He was going to die. They were all going to die. He felt an 
                    immense jolt of pain as the punches started to get through. 
                    He staggered, trying to remain upright. The android dealt 
                    him a blow to the face and broke his nose. With a split lip 
                    and blood gushing everywhere, darkness descended. No...
 ***
 Ferefire winched in agony as the android dealt him another 
                    blow. He was no longer experiencing pain of any sort. He was 
                    past that, literally only being kept alive because of the 
                    ki that his body percessed. And then he heard a new commotion. 
                    Through his blurred vision he saw the newcomer. Was that who 
                    he thought it was? Was he imagining it? No, he wasn't. He 
                    felt an intense burst of ki, the like of which he had never 
                    known of before, it was so powerful. Being almost swept him 
                    off the floor, he could sense the fear in the android's being. 
                    There was still hope. He held this thought as he started to 
                    pass from one dimension to another.
 "You want to fight me? Well come on, I'm ready. Fight 
                    me you cowards", taunted the gruff voice of Piccolo.
 "Target indentified. Piccolo-san. Z class. Terminate 
                    with immediate effect"
 The dying bodies of Jake, Alker and Ferefire were abandoned, 
                    as the four elites lined up against their new opponent. Within 
                    a few more seconds, more androids piled into the room. They 
                    obviously regarded Piccolo as a very dangerous
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