Sixteen returned their greeting happily after he had inputted the awakening sequence for the three, now having the free time to interact with the namekians. [color=a2d39c][b]"Dr Gero did many things, but he made many mistakes as well. Unlike me, those of a cyborg nature are hard to control, so it ended up killing him in the end when 17 ended his life." [/b][/color]Gesturing to the large room full of incomplete prototypes and machines, sixteen looked on a little mournfully. 

[color=a2d39c][b]"In my many years I have been allowed to think and develop... What he did was sad in a way, wasting his talents that so far outpaced those of his race that it could take on the universe."[/b][/color] Suddenly the lights started to dim as the countdown reached its end, followed by a jet of steam that escaped each pod. [color=a2d39c][b]"We are the last of his creations, as should it remain..." [/b][/color]

The first pod door was kicked off by Vera, her hand grabbing the side with a sigh, clearly tired from the exspess of energy she had used but a calm happiness seeming to wash over her never the less. she started to walk to the center of the room, peering along to the other two pods. [color=8493ca][b]"Come oh out, my sisters~" [/b][/color] As she flung both of her arms wide, both pods were suddenly destroyed! 

The second pod was sliced apart within but a moment, its pieces scattered across the lab before the small form that exited from the steam, the sound of sheathing metal echoing out as she stopped before her pod with a expressionless look on her face, sliding the sword back into the heavily augmented sheath. She raised a hand to rub her eyes, as if a child awakening from a long drawn out sleep.

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The other pod was torn apart like paper as the cyborgs hand simply threw the pod door and remains off to one side, aparrently they really hated those pods, though to be fair if you were locked in one for hundreds of years you would likely make sure it never happened again too. Stepping forward the tall crimson haired women had the face and smile of a lovely mother and yet the powerful aura that radiated off her was unlike energy or ki, almost as if it was pure intimidating strength. 

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All three stood there, but just as suddenly as they appeared Vera's otherwise confident and calm demeanor broke and she went into a frantic run at full speed towards the other two, wrapping her arms around them in a tight embrace, her face hidden from view by the pair. [color=ed145b][b]"H-Hey! Sis, none of that, come on no-, gah"[/b][/color] Before #14 could object #16 wrapped her arms around the pair, almost lifting them up from the ground, her expression overpowering any words she could have spoken. 

Sixteen spoke to glass as he looked over the three.
[color=a2d39c][b]"They were all related before being brought into the project. Maybe now would be the best time to interject. Well, that is what #13 told me to ask you to do if it became like this."[/b][/color]