Trunks x Female!Reader (Battlefield)

A pair of warriors stand on the top of the one of the rare standing sky scrapers, scoping out the area, a large hole sitting in the middle of this still inhabited city, a reminder of their final fallen comrade, and the final straw. The females hand clenches into a fist, enraged at the memory. The lavender haired male places his hand on her shoulder, gripping the (f/c) jacket covered shoulder. “They’ll be here soon. Keep your anger in check until then. We can’t have them sensing us just yet.” He mumbles, smiling. (Name) was trying; she really was, but these were the people who murdered her older brother. As if reading her mind, the boy intertwines his fingers in hers, in another effort to calm her down.

“Sorry Trunks…” She mumbles, gripping his hand hard in return. Before Trunks can respond both of them see two people…no…creatures heading towards them. A smirk graces her lips before she senses someone else. (Name)’s head snaps downward to see a pair of humans, actually brave enough to be outside. They had probably run out of food. “Oh no.” The androids stop in the air nearby and she can see the humans freeze, staring up at the twins in fear before attempting to run. The female android’s laughter pierces the female saiyan’s ears as she sends a ki blast at the running pair.

"(Name), go!” She didn’t even need the prompt, rushing between the humans and the blast, holding up her hands and creating a ki shield. The shield absorbs the blasts almost effortlessly.

“Go. Now.” (Name) lowers the shield as she speaks, hearing the retreating footsteps. But…those were the sounds of one person. (Name) turns to see a little girl staring up at her, seemingly frozen in fear. “Kid don’t stand there, go!” The little girl nods her head, sending a quiet and meek ‘thank you’ before taking off after her companion. Her path is cut off however by the other, male, android, who is glaring at both of them, arms crossed over his chest.

“You know…I really dislike people who interrupt my sister and mine’s fun.” His eyebrows furrow as he holds his hand up, palm forward, ki blast at the ready. The girl trembles in fear. (Name) darts forward, snatching up the kid and taking off in the sky in an attempt to get away from both of them. “Hey 18! She thinks she can run away!” 17 shouts to the sky, sounding amused. (Name) holds the female child close to her chest as she attempts to flee. 18 appears in front of her, a cruel smirk on her face. She has no time to attack before bending backwards to dodge a sword swipe. Capsule Corp. boots slam into her chest, sending her plummeting to the ground. Trunks sends (Name) a smile. (Name) just as quickly shoves the child into his hands.

“Get her to safety and then come back. I can handle them until then.” She mutters, eyes flashing teal. Trunks nods, taking off at top speed, looking for the girls companion, knowing there’s no point in arguing with the stubborn girl. 18 recovers, pulling herself from the crater and sharing a look with her twin before both attempt to take off after the pair. (Name) appears in front of the two, copying 17’s earlier pose with her arms crossed over her chest, a smirk on her face. “Your fight is with me right now you two. But don’t worry. I’ll make sure one of you is still functioning when Trunks comes back. Ya know. So one of you doesn’t have to say you died at the hands of a little girl like me.”  18 growls loudly in frustration, clenching her hands into fists. 17 is much more composed but (Name) can see the rage in his eyes.

“That’s it. 17, I’m killing her. Right now.” 18 grunts out, teeth clenched.

“Oh? You don’t both want to take me on?” (Name) moves hair behind her ear with her hand, as if she didn’t have a care in the world. 18 looks at her brother who simply nods, glaring at (Name). With that both of them disappear from (Name)’s sight. She bends backwards, avoiding both of their attacks. They look at her surprised as she lifts her hands, shooting a ki blast at each of them, creating a diversion that lets her land in the largest crater in this city. She gazes down at the hole, as if ignoring the androids. Her (eye color) eyes narrow in anger before flashing a teal blue, (hair color) locks turning golden and lifting slightly. She turns to glare at the twins.

“So you’re her. That little brat who thought her boyfriend and her could hurt us.” 17 says, laughing. “I should’ve known. You’ve got the same look in your eye as that other wimp we killed. The one whose arm we took off?” (Name)’s eyes narrow even more before she lets out a battle cry and appears above 17, slamming her fists down into his head and sending him deep into the ground. Immediately she spins in the air, aiming a kick for 18’s head. 18 lifts her hand, grabbing onto (Name’s) ankle. (Name) reacts and bends backwards, as if to do a flip, bringing her foot up to smash into 18’s jaw, forcing her to let go. Before the machine can react (Name) slams her elbow into the top of her head, sending 18 down to her twin. (Name) senses a third presence and looks up to see Trunks hovering near her, glaring down at the hole in Super Saiyan mode. 18 is interestingly the first to get up while Trunks and (Name) touch down nearby.

“I…hate…you…” 18 pants out, glaring daggers at the female. Trunks chuckles, looking over at his lover.

“What you hate is that you aren’t as powerful as her. That you’re powerless against her.” Trunks begins, arms crossed.

“Now you see how all those people you’ve killed felt. How my brother felt when you ganged up on him and he had no way out.” (Name) finishes, taking a step towards the two. Both phase out of view, each appearing in front of the same gender android. Trunks holds out one hand towards a still recovering 17, palm forward, while (Name) has her hands together at the heel, palms facing 18. Both release their attacks, disintegrating their lifetime enemies within the span of a few seconds. Trunks turns to (Name) after a few seconds.

“You didn’t need me to take them out…” He starts, hair turning back to normal. (Name) relaxes as well, smiling slightly.

“No. I didn’t. But you were as close to Gohan as I was. And despite what you say…I know revenge was in the back of your mind.” (Name) starts towards the crater, staring at the lone wristband that sat near the bottom, somehow uncovered by her battle. She slides down to it, fiddling with accessory before smiling and pulling it over her own wrist, a lone tear sliding down her cheek at these memories. This fight was finally over…finally. And she was worthy to wear this now.