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- "Krillin!" 18 yelled. Immediately she shifted forward to dive after him, but something caught her, holding her back. She tried to turn back toward Cell, but couldn't. She couldn't move at all.
- "What have you done to me?" she asked, writhing and wrestling as she tried to break free from her invisible restraints.
- "Oh, I'm just making sure you don't go anywhere. It would be such a shame for you to get away again and go hide yourself somewhere I might never find you," answered Cell.
- He was holding one hand up in front of him, the fingers splayed out oddly. His wrist turned, and 18's body spun around to face him, her limbs stretched out painfully in a mirror image of his fingers.
- "Ah, 18. Aren't you a sight for sore eyes." His gaze roamed lustfully over her defenseless form, a wicked excitement clear on his face.
- She was trembling...whether from fear or from rage, she didn't know. Maybe both. "You know what, Cell? GODDAMNIT! You're a sick, twisted, revolting—"
- Her jaw clamped shut as Cell's fingers snapped together. He was holding her stiffly; she couldn't even pull her lips apart.
- "Now, now, 18...I can't have you using language like that." Cell's voice dripped with sadism. "It seems you are in need of a firm hand. That, I assure you, can be arranged."
- The blonde couldn't move, but she stared fiercely back at Cell with complete defiance. Ignoring her expression, the monster began turning her slowly in a circle, admiring her like a meal as he continued.
- "You see, we must overcome this petty struggle and unite—it's for the sake of perfection, after all. Such a goal is far more lofty, more important, than anything your own existence could ever accomplish. Your greatest purpose, your life's true meaning, will be realized in our union."
- He stopped turning her then lifted her higher with the slightest flick of his hand. "It is truly a shame that you cannot accept this. Thankfully, I have my ways of overcoming your rebelliousness. Due to the DNA I inherited from Cooler and Frieza, my telekinetic powers are unrivaled in all the universe! You are mine."
- ...
- But the monster simply extended one hand, trapping her in an even stronger telekinetic hold than before. "Shut up, girl! You will NOT continue to speak to me that way!" With a sudden burst of anger, he clenched his fist, causing the telekinetic field to tighten around her and make her gasp from the intense pain. A cruel smile played on his lips as he saw her fragile body writhing under his power.
- - Bringer of Death Chapter 51
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