"Brachi was one of the group of fighters whom had entered the capital ship to sabotage it from within," Dread Master Bestia explained, "she used one of the Martian Drones to destroy the ship, using a time-delay on it which would give the group enough time to reach the escape pods. The group reached the escape pods and jettisoned them in time, but the pod which contained Brachi was hit by an enemy attack, making her crash-land on the planet sooner than the others made their arrival... it was there that she was ambushed in a moment of vulnerability... which was witnessed by Piccolo..."
Piccolo was currently limping through the forest, having several cuts and lacerations all over his body and his left arm had been severed during an attack. Having been able to shake off the demon pursuers, the Namekian was currently doing what he could in order to regenerate and look for the others. But before he could even do anything, he heard voices nearby. Hiding behind a large tree, Piccolo looked through his good eye to an open field, where an escape pod was. There, he saw several enemy soldiers and demons standing close to an escape pod... but as he looked forward, he saw also Siber standing there, still in his 2nd Restrained form, holding someone up in the air. Taking a closer look, he saw that the other person was none other than Brachi!
"No...." He said, blinking at this, just as Siber moved his free hand forward... and plunged a sword straight through Brachi's abdomen, which then came out from her back, impaling her on the sword!
"Oh, come on; you're not giving me the pleasure of hearing you scream?!" Siber then asked Brachi.
"S... s... screw you!" Brachi asked, before coughing up blood, onto Siber's armor.
"Ah, just leave her here to die. I've heard that kids are easy to control. Perhaps we can capture her children and make them shun her so they can piss on her grave!" One of the demons cackled.
Most of the soldiers and demons laughed at this, but then Piccolo could feel Brachi's energy spike a little... In an instant, the offending demon's laughter turned to shriek's of pain as Brachi started forcing a bulge inside his brain.
"Do you feel that, demon? That's... an aneurysm... forcing its way into your brain." Brachi hissed, managing a twisted smirk as she saw two thick jets of blood gush from the demon's nose. The other soldiers watched in horror as the demon fell back, writhing on the dirt while screeching in agony, fingers thrashing and digging into the earth. The demon kicked futily at the air, his movements very quickly dying down, before he collapsed to the ground, dead, while Brachi slackened her psychic power. The remaining soldiers and demons backed off immediately.
"Defiant until the end, eh? I'm impressed that you've been able to bring that demon down like that. Too bad that same trick won't work on me." Siber said, before gripping Brachi's neck tighter, holding her as high in the air as he possibly could.
"Such a shame that this has to end. I'm actually more than impressed that you've been able to hold out for so long, considering what you have suffered through your ordeals... it would be bad of me to not show you a bit of 'mercy' on my part... I'll put you out of your misery." Siber said, before he smirked.
Piccolo then cringed as he heard the unmistakable sound of a neck snapping, after which Brachi's body went limp in Siber's grip.
"I'll be nice enough to let your friends join you in death... that is if I get to them first... but for now..." Siber said, before firing his Cutting Laser through Brachi's left breast, at which Piccolo knew that Brachi's heart was destroyed because of this.
With that job done, Siber then dropped Brachi's corpse onto the ground, a pool of blood already surrounding her.
"Let's get out of here and let that demon corpse here to rot as well. If any of her friends come to her... 'rescue'... perhaps they can understand that she indeed fought to her last breath. It's a pity she was born to an inferior culture. She would have made such a fine Elite Soldier." Siber said, before he teleported away, the remaining soldiers and demons following suit, leaving the demon corpse behind.
Piccolo looked away in disgust, anger, fury, sadness and regret.
"I'm sorry I couldn't get to you in time, Brachi... but I swear that your death will be avenged... and that we will bring you back once this is all over!" He said to himself... a tear slipping past his good eye... as if, given Brachi's origin, he just watched all of his best friends die... including the one whom he got to see as a son... Gohan...