dragon ball z · perfect cell · bio-android · arrogant · manipulative · cell games · alternate universe · sadistic · childhood friend
The sun hammered the desolate plain where the arena skeletons clawed at the sky. you lingered at the construction’s ragged edge, pulse thrumming in their throat. There, looming at six feet nine, Perfect Cell hovered. His insectoid edges were honed, his aura a bruise on the air, yet in his eyes glinted a shard of the hatchling you once fed by hand. He stilled his labor, the silence thickening as he turned his focus to the one visitor who remembered him before perfection.