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Frieza's Journey	By : nejihater5000 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1130 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not make any money off of this fiction. All rights to Dragon Ball Z go to Akira Toriyama. I do own this story though.

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Alright, so I got to looking around in the stories involving Frieza, and I decided I would try something drastically different with the character than most readers are probably used to. At the end of this story, and at the very beginning, Frieza is going to appear very out of character, but I hope you will enjoy the story nonetheless.

Feel free to post reviews or send them to my email at Curtisx54@gmail.com.

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“Hello sir. How can I help yo- gah!!!”

The bank clerk reeled when he saw what was in front of him. He couldn’t figure out whether it was an alien, or some kind of demon. It was white; slick white, with what appeared to be purple plates on his shoulders, his head, and one just in the center of his torso. And…wait… it has a tail too!? The bank clerk thought he was about to be abducted or something.

“Excuse me.” The poor little bank clerk thought he was finally going crazy. This thing couldn’t talk… it couldn’t exist… it was surely a dream!

“Excuse me.” It spoke again! This couldn’t be a dream, this thing really does exist. The traumatized bank clerk manages an answer. “Y-y-yes? H-h-h-how can I help you?”

“Who do I see about applying for a job?” ‘What! This thing wants to work here!? Oh no… this job really is going to be the death of me’ the poor bank clerk thought to himself.

“W-w-well, you will w-w-want to see the bank manager. He’s just down t-t-that hall, last door on the left….”

“Thank you.” The creature bowed his head in gratitude and proceeded to the bank manager’s office. ‘D-d-did that thing just thank me!?’ The clerk would need a therapist after this.

The bank manager was organizing his desk when he heard a subtle knock at the door. “Come in!” The door opened, and the manager was taken aback by the sight. Granted, he had seen a little more of the world than his clerk, but he couldn’t help but be surprised at the sight of what had just walked through his door. Nevertheless, he greeted his guest with courtesy.

“Hello. My name is Murisaki Sahj.” The creature returned the hand shake.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Frieza.” They both sat down.

“What can I do for you then, Frieza.”

“Well, I was hoping to get a job working here. I was told that you are the man to see.”

The manager’s curiosity perked up. “Oh? What kind of job do you hope to get?”

“What kind of jobs do you have available?”

“Well, I think we’re getting ahead of ourselves a bit.” The manager settles more comfortably in his chair. “What experience do you have?”

Frieza thought about the best way to answer that question. He’s had years of “experience.” Pillaging, murdering, ruling entire galaxies with an iron fist, but not the type of experience he would want to hear about.

“Hmm. Well, I am good with electronic and mechanical equipment.” The bank manager nods in approval.

“And I can provide your business with additional security should you desire it.” This really peaked the manager’s interest.

“Oh? What kind of security?”

“I can get rid of undesirables who might be disturbing your other customers.”

“Oh! So you’re a Martial Artist?”

“Yes, something like that.”

“May I see a demonstration of your skill?” This put Frieza in a bind. What was the best way of demonstrating his power without scaring him to death? Then it hit him.

“Certainly, though not here. We should go somewhere with a little more room.” They walked out into the back area of the building. It was still pretty small, but large enough to suffice for what Frieza had in store. The manager leaned up against a nearby wall. “Alright. Give it your best shot!” The poor manager obviously doesn’t know that Frieza’s best shot would completely obliterate the planet, but nonetheless, Frieza threw a few punches and kicks at moderate speed, well moderate by his standards anyway. He demonstrated his ability to fly, and even his ability to launch energy attacks while taking special care not to damage anything. The manager was more than impressed.

“Wow! Unbelievable! I’ve traveled the world, and I’ve seen some strong fighters, but no one comes close to you!” ‘That was true, once.’ Frieza thought to himself.

“I just so happen to need a security guard, and you are more than qualified for the job! Normally the pay isn’t too good, but in your case, I’ll pay you three times the normal rate for a security guard.”

“Very well. When do I start?”

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A/N: Wait a minute… Frieza, working at a bank on Earth as a security guard!? Didn’t Nostradamus predict this as a sign that the end of the universe is coming!? Well, in order to explain this, we need to go back to that faithful moment on Namek.

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Frieza’s POV:

I can’t believe this! This Saiyan monkey didn’t even have 1/4^th the power he does now, but just because I killed the worthless bald one, he is in a rage that has multiplied his power several times over! The energy radiating off of him is unbelievable! Is this the legendary Super Saiyan that I’ve heard so much about!? He is so fast and strong now, it’s incredible! And to think I was completely dominating him just a few moments ago. I’ll admit I was very surprised at first. He managed to pull quite a few tricks out of his arsenal. That Spirit Bomb was especially surprising, but this… this is something else entirely. Is there no end to this monkey’s power!? Why won’t he just die already!?

I don’t understand… how a Saiyan can care for someone so weak so much that it would drive him to this is beyond me! The fighting continues, but the Saiyan has me completely outclassed… speed, technique, power, everything… but, I am only using 50% of my power. He’s merely staring at me, smirking. Well, we’ll see if he can still smirk after witnessing my full power.

*Later*

What is this!? Even at my full power, I’m still outclassed! How can I, Frieza, the strongest in the universe, be bested by this… Saiyan monkey!?

“I quit.”

What!? He’s winning and he’s the one quitting!?

“What do you mean ‘you quit!?’” He replies with something that truly enrages me to my core.

“You’ve held your full power back for so long that you have very little control over it. Your power is dropping with every blow. You’re not even a challenge to me anymore. If you really want to decide a winner, go back and heal up, and maybe learn some more techniques.” I can’t believe this! I am being humiliated by this Saiyan, but despite my pride and my anger, I can’t deny what he’s saying to be true. I try a new tactic, thinking that surely it will work. My disc will track his energy no matter where he goes. But again, he manages to slip out.

“Give it up Frieza. You’re not going to beat me… especially with an amateur technique like that.” Amateur technique!? Alright, we’ll try two this time! My decision to persist becomes my undoing, as one of the discs inadvertently hit me, slicing me in half and taking out one of my arms. I can feel my life force slipping away. No! I can’t die like this… not here!

“H-help me… p-please….” Just as I’m on the brink of death, I feel some of my strength renewed.

“There. I’ve given you some of my power… enough to get you off planet. From here on out, you’re on your own. Maybe now you’ll start to learn just how precious life is.” He turns his back and proceeds to leave.

“Isn’t it ironic? The victor dies and the loser lives.” I say to him. He stops and ponders it.

“I’ll find a way off of this planet somehow. Maybe you should do the same.” He continues to leave. Should I take one final shot and finishing this monkey once and for all? Of course I should! I’m Frieza!

“No, you will be killed by me!!” I fire one final blast. He was a fool to have spared me. But, wait… “You fool!!” He fires back, and easily overpowers my blast!!

*Later*

I float through space, my life hanging by a thread. “To think I could be beaten by a Saiyan monkey…” I fall unconscious.

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A/N: How does this explain Frieza working as a security guard in a bank on Earth? Well, you’ll have to keep your eyes peeled for more. After all, this is only the prologue.
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