Backstory (Now with 99% Less Weight)

((Err... Sorry? The spammers had me unnerved, and well... I acidently clicked the "Delete" butto on the bottom... so...))


Recap:

Preach got hungry. He was fed.

Mayu is still short-circuited.

Makoto is... disgruntled.

A mysterious erasing move was mentioned by mois.

Maneki... did... something...

Again, sorry, it wasn't intentional, by any means.

Makoto looked at Yemma. "What the hell happened?!?!?!?" Makoto yelled before slamming his fist into the mahogany desk. "Everyone I knew died!!"

From behind the closest layers of cloud rises a large framed individual. His head peaks out, the mist shrouded character flies seemingly effortlessly. His feet pat against the stone cold concrete pathway as he examines the illustrious building before him. The last he remember, he was programmed to be activated just as his space pod landed on the dreadful planet of Planet Vegeta. Yet here he is, before a line of souls lined before what seems to be a checkout center. He wasted no time in finding the answer for this premature disturbance. It's time to find out just where the hell he is. He noticed that the scrawny guards screaming at him for his intrusion were of no threat. Instead his focus remained on the extraordinarily large demon that sat before him, his pen waving away.

Project Saiyan X: Project Saiyan X was sent to Planet Vegeta, why am I here? What has happened? I was not programmed for games, you are to answer me now.

Erased? What did he mean by that? A strange mental image popped into the android's head of someone taking an eraser to a picture of the universe. Obviously that's not what happened here, but she didn't really have anything else to go on at this point.

Mayu continued to stand quietly with her back against the wall. She didn't know any of the people in the room. Everyone's voices were getting louder, and it was making the small girl even more nervous. She didn't know who to be more afraid of: the giant red man who was sitting at the equally giant desk, the green man, the man who had just stuffed an entire banquet into his face, the screaming man, the two purple guys who had stayed quiet for a while, or the new guy that just floated in here. In her eyes, they were all quite intimidating.

Not feeling brave enough to speak up again, she continued to listen in as everybody spoke to each other. Maybe they would be able to come up with some answers to this bizarre situation.

Maneki was tired of waiting and yelled out "So how do find the guy who caused all of this? Waiting around here doing nothing is just dumb."

"The guy who did this wasn't retarded. They would have made it so they didn't end up here." ,Artik mused.

Artik thought. "Yeah, Planet Vegeta's gone, again, and Earth is, as every other planet, so, yeah, we're all dead."

Artik scratched his head... "'Cause we asked you not to politley?"

Makoto turned into his LSSJ form and towered over the robot. "Try it punk. I will end you. And you know what? The saiyan's are not dead. I am the Saiyan king. So watch your mouth/"

Artik looked at the Roid Rager "Well... we ARE dead..."

"Hmm... good question... perhaps, because I didn't do it? Well? You're an Android, right? Don't you have a lie detecter?", Artik replied, even more calm.

Makoto charged up a Big Bang in his hand. "Do..not..piss..me..off." Growled the king through gritted teeth. His eyes flashed with hatred and his power level flared.

Slaxe's mouth lifts into a half grin, almost as if he were amused by the crimson demon.

Slaxe: I'm a machine of violence, yet a machine of justice. I'm a fighter, not a lie detector. Although I find it odd that you've spotted the fact that I'm an android. You just happen to know a little too much. How about a real explanation?

Slaxe begins to float around the ill tempered saiyan, his attention now fully shifted toward the calm character. He leaves the raging saiyan to himself, failed to be impressed by the saiyan's taunts

"Not unless whoever created us went out of their way to install one," Mayu stated, feeling obligated to reply since it was a question about androids. She didn't exactly know how to feel about there being a second android in the room with her. Papa had always told her that humans weren't to be trusted. He never said anything about other androids though. Then again, it didn't look like anybody here was actually human.

She cringed and grew silent again as the angry Saiyan powered up. She didn't like where this was going one bit.

"Easy. You didn't have a ki signature," Artik began. Artik thought back. It appeared that Makoto looked over at the little as if he knew her. Only one way to find out. He quickly placed a hand on Makoto, "Ah. So he did know her, but... She seems to have no recollection to their past friendship", Artik muttered aloud.

"Where the hell am i?!" Zuko was incredibly confused, one moment he was training on planet Vegeta, and the next moment hes in this misty void with these other mysterious figures...

King of saiyans? Androids? What the hell is going on in here! Is all he could think of as he saw two men talking to each other, the one on the left seemed void of life, he couldnt quite put his finger on it, but he just seemed... machine.

"You're in the Heavenly Check-In Station. The universe is gone. Regular people are fluffy souls. Its all explained in this Deathly Handbook." He handed the new guy a book entitled You're Dead Jim!

Another saiyan walked up to him.. My god, the power coming off of him is IMMENSE was all he could think as the man told him what happened, and also handed him a pecuiliar book. Im dead? My name isnt Jim either.... he quickly flipped through the book, and was shocked at what happened.

"Can i still train? I have to be the strongest to prove my worth!" Was all he could say as he thought of his family members, his entire race gone, along with every other being in the universe! Who could posses such incredible power?!