Android 18 could not believe it. She had charged at Vegeta, ready to deliver a crushing blow but the Saiyan without much difficulty, intercepted the move and hurled her down to the ground. Then with a barrage of ki blasts and a final taunt, he humiliated her with a bombardment that left her bruised, exhausted, but not yet defeated in the depth of a smoldering crater. It was her brother who watching from a nearby cliff flew to her rescue, to distract the Saiyan while she crawled out and flew to a safe distance.
It was in a decrepit shed in the middle of nowhere where 18 took a breather, not far enough from where she had left her brother with the Saiyan that they both had underestimated. There was always a fail-safe though and her creator would've made sure of it. There was one last maneuver that the deranged Dr. Gero had told her about. Not even her own brother knew about it and with one good reason. It could potentially cause so much destruction and be out of control for her to use. "Your brother has a bomb but you are too special for that. At the base of your spine..." 18 could hear the old crackpot's voice in her memory. With her face scratched up, and her arm aching from all the fighting, 18 curled up on the floor of the shed to reach behind her back.
With a forceful push, she pressed into her skin. There was a small click. She reached into the flesh and screaming in agony, she lifted up the flesh where she could now feel the switch embedded into her very structure. One more click. The fighting was distant but she could still hear them and worse, she felt the dread that she had left her brother to die. How long would it take to kick in? No sooner than she wondered that, she felt her body ache, her skin felt like it was stretching. Android 18 yelled and felt her clothes beginning to constrict around her. In a pained gasp, she tore off her denim jacket. Her arms begin to squeeze against the sleeves until they too ripped and fell to the floor. It was happening.
All her clothes was gone, and as she began to grow bigger, feeling her size increase and become more powerful, her wounds also felt like they were disappearing. The growth process healed her as it made her into a form that the Saiyan would have no easy time fighting. Android 18 grinned, the energy coursing through her body excited her, and at the 20ft size, she stretched upward and burst out of the shed. She had unfinished business with Vegeta.
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