Screen 1 – Semi-Perfect Cell's Hunt
The mountains rumble as Semi-Perfect Cell tears through the landscape, his body now massive and grotesque. His power shakes the air, and his voice carries like thunder.
> Cell: "Eighteen… I can feel you. Once I absorb you, perfection will be mine."
From above, three energies streak through the sky — Vegeta, Trunks, and Silver in his Super form, glowing silver-gold with telekinetic sparks crackling around him.
> Vegeta (smirking): "Looks like I found you first, monster."
Trunks: "Father, wait! His power's huge—"
Vegeta: "Hah! It's nothing compared to mine."
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Screen 2 – The Prince Strikes First
Without hesitation, Vegeta transforms. Golden lightning flashes, the ground splits under his feet, and Super Saiyan Grade 2 Vegeta launches forward.
The first punch caves Cell's faceplate in. The next blast sends him crashing into a cliff.
> Silver (impressed): "Wow. He's actually winning."
Trunks (nodding): "For now."
Vegeta hammers Cell relentlessly — fists, kicks, and energy waves shaking the valley. Semi-Perfect Cell barely defends himself, roaring in frustration.
> Cell: "This can't be! You're supposed to be inferior!"
Vegeta: "Inferior? You're barely worth the effort!"
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Screen 3 – Cell's Desperation
Bruised and staggering, Cell tries to flee. Vegeta blocks his path with a smirk.
> Vegeta: "You're running already? Pathetic."
Cell: "Wait, Saiyan… If you're truly a warrior, don't you want to see me perfect? To test yourself against my final form?"
Vegeta's grin widens; his pride burns brighter than reason.
> Trunks (shouting): "Don't listen to him!"
Silver (warning): "He's manipulating you!"
But Vegeta's eyes gleam with arrogance.
> Vegeta: "Fine. Evolve. I'll crush you at your peak."
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Screen 4 – The Intervention
Cell turns toward the cliffs where Android 18 hides.
Before he can move, Super Silver intercepts — a blur of silver-gold light slamming into Cell's chest.
> Silver: "Not happening!"
He fires a Psychokinetic Chaos Beam, locking Cell midair with gravity pressure so intense the ground caves beneath them.
> Cell (straining): "Impressive… but pointless!"
He releases a shockwave of raw ki, breaking free. Silver barely blocks, spiraling backward, smoke curling off his gloves.
> Silver (gritting teeth): "He's even stronger than before…"
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Screen 5 – Cell's Trick
Cell feints toward Silver, then vanishes — reappearing behind Android 18.
Vegeta watches calmly, arms crossed.
> Trunks (furious): "FATHER, STOP HIM!"
Vegeta (smirking): "Relax. Let's see this 'perfection' he brags about."
Silver races toward them, but he's too late.
Cell's tail strikes, engulfing Android 18 in light. Energy surges, winds roar, and the sky darkens.
> Silver (shouting): "NO!"
A blinding explosion tears through the mountains. When the dust settles, the monster is gone—replaced by a sleek, composed figure radiating impossible power.
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Screen 6 – Perfect Cell Emerges
Perfect Cell steps from the smoke, aura rippling gold and green. His voice is calm, confident, terrifyingly human.
> Cell: "At last… perfection."
Vegeta charges, laughing madly.
> Vegeta: "Perfect or not, you're still beneath me!"
Their fists clash — but this time, Vegeta's arm buckles. Cell doesn't move an inch.
One casual backhand sends the Saiyan Prince skidding across the landscape, carving a crater miles wide.
> Trunks (horrified): "He's… too fast!"
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Screen 7 – The Futile Resistance
Trunks powers up to Ultra Super Saiyan, muscles bulging, aura raging. He attacks with massive swings, each one missing as Cell sidesteps lazily.
> Cell: "Too slow."
He knees Trunks in the gut, knocking the air from his lungs.
Silver dives in, spinning like a comet, unleashing Chaos Barrage — hundreds of telekinetic bolts raining down. Cell flicks a finger; every blast disperses.
> Silver (panting): "He's reading my movements like he's inside my head!"
Cell: "I am your evolution."
Cell raises his hand. One energy wave engulfs all three—Vegeta, Trunks, and Silver—sending them crashing into the horizon.
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Screen 8 – Aftermath
As smoke rises, Perfect Cell hovers calmly, smiling.
> Cell: "Now… to announce the games."
He vanishes, leaving the battlefield in ruins.
Silver crawls from the rubble, aura flickering weakly. Trunks and Vegeta lie nearby, unconscious.
> Silver (grimly): "We couldn't stop him… not even together."
He looks toward the sky, sensing distant energy approaching.
> Silver (determined): "Sonic… Goku… hurry. He's ready for you now."
Screen 9
After proving his superiority, Cell announces a global tournament called the Cell Games, giving Earth's fighters ten days to prepare. He wants to test his perfection in fair combat against the best warriors
Bonar part
Screen – The Birth of Mecha Sonic
Inside Capsule Corporation's secret underground lab, sparks flash across the walls as Bulma works furiously beside the mangled remains of Metal Sonic. His shattered armor and lifeless optics lie under bright workshop lights.
> Bulma: "If I can fuse Chaos energy with my tech, he might come back stronger than before… maybe even self-aware."
She installs a Chaos Reactor Core—a small, pulsating crystal built from data she gathered on Sonic's energy. The moment it locks in, a surge of blue light engulfs the room.
The broken circuits reconnect. Metal limbs twitch. The air vibrates.
His optics flicker red—then shift to a deep, electric blue.
> System reboot: Model Upgrade – MECHA SONIC.
Power source: Chaos Reactor – Stable.
He stands, taller and more armored, with reinforced plating and new energy conduits glowing along his arms and spine. The sound of the reactor hums like a heartbeat.
> Bulma (smiling proudly): "Looks like you're better than new."
Mecha Sonic (voice metallic but calm): "Primary directive: locate and terminate Cell."
His eyes flash once more. The air ripples with a burst of Chaos electricity as he activates his thrusters.
> Bulma: "Don't destroy half the planet, okay? I just fixed you!"
Mecha Sonic pauses at the lab doors.
> Mecha Sonic: "Acknowledged… no promises."
With a deafening sonic boom, he blasts through the sky—leaving a blue trail of Chaos energy behind.