Frieza's Journey | By : nejihater5000 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1130 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Alright! It's been a little while since my last update! I am sorry for the wait, but I've been tied up with work and other external factors. Anyway, enjoy!
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Frieza's P.O.V:
“Ugh! Move faster, worm! Even Appule does this drill better than you!” I hear my father shout to me as I perform the training drill. The drill itself is fairly straight-forward; father has set up checkpoints from his own energy along a given path in the form of rings. The objective is to move through the rings as fast as I can while avoiding various attacks that he launches. But, there is a catch; the rings are set to retaliate against any attempt at passage which falls under a given speed to such an extent that it could possibly kill the person attempting to pass through the ring. So, I have to avoid my father's attacks while maintaining enough speed to pass through the checkpoints. Anything less than my full speed will quite possibly get me killed, so I at least have an incentive to maintain my speed.
“By the stars, why are you so slow!? The rings are set relatively low! If you cannot do better than this, I might as well kill you myself!” The rings are set relatively low... to him. He didn't even use 20% of his power to create them. I have to say, however, that as cruel as this training is, I can feel myself getting stronger and faster. I've only been training for one month, but I am already much stronger than I was on Namek. When it comes time for me to leave, that Saiyan and his pathetic mudball of a planet won't know what happe-
“GAAAHHHH!!!!!!!”
I slipped up and lost some of my speed before I reached the ring in front of me. The ring's energy contorts and electrifies my body until I lose consciousness, and I find myself back in that room once again... “I quit.”
Please... not again....
General P.O.V:
King Cold took Frieza to the rejuvenation chambers to be healed, but not before silently cursing himself for creating such a weak little tool. He was so angry that he wouldn't even bother seeing to it that his own son got put into the rejuvenation chamber; he simply tossed them at the feet of the doctors and left. The scientists gasped in surprise and quickly worked to heal the wounded Ice-Jinn. Unknown to either the scientists nor to King Cold, Cooler had just arrived on world. The landing crew welcomed him.
“Lord Cooler! We're glad that you would grace us with your presence! I apologize for the rushed accommodations, but we didn't know you were coming! We shall alert King Cold of your arrival immediately!” The landing crew were genuinely happy to see Cooler; he was far less cruel and intimidating than Frieza and King Cold, and far more patient. King Cold and Frieza go through standard foot-soldiers like copy paper, so it is relieving to see a kinder, gentler figure. Though, to be sure, he wasn't above killing the standard foot-soldier when he's angry... he's just angry a lot less than his brother and father.
“No, that won't be necessary. I'll announce my presence to him personally.” Cooler said in an direct tone. He had one of his guards tip the landing crew in the local currency, and proceeded to make his presence known to King Cold. Just as he walked to the main throne room, he saw his father talking to a couple of scientists.
“Make sure the sequencer is set to send impulses every ten minutes until he wakes up. Ah! Cooler! I wasn't aware that you had arrived.” King Cold was genuinely surprised, but Cooler waved the formalities off rather quickly.
“Let's dispense with the formalities, father. What happened to my brother, Frieza?”
King Cold told him the story of what had happened at Namek, the same story that Frieza had told him.
“I see. So there was some truth in that old legend. And to think that I once thought that Saiyans weren't good for anything other than the occasional round of target practice.” Cooler says sarcastically, remembering what he heard his father say long ago. King Cold caught the sarcasm, but brushed it off.
“Yes. It is quite surprising indeed that such an inferior race could have advanced so much. I am currently training Frieza to challenge the Saiyan filth again, but at this rate,” referring to Frieza's horrendous condition from his training, “I don't think he will survive the process.” Cooler lost himself in thought for a moment.
“Father, I think it would help us if we knew more about this Saiyan before we challenge him again.” King Cold was agitated by this statement.
“Oh please. He's a Saiyan monkey. What more is there to know?” King Cold's words were filled with venom, but Cooler persisted.
“Whatever power he used to defeat Frieza to such an extent must be thoroughly investigated. If it is left unchecked for too long, it may grow to be a problem.” King Cold was clearly irritated by Cooler's words.
“A Saiyan, becoming a problem for me!? Don't be absurd, Cooler. You know far better than that, but if you insist on investigating the legendary shaved monkey, go to the Saiyan's home planet yourself.” Cooler was tempted to point out that the Saiyan is already posing a problem for King Cold, but he suppressed the urge and began to head back for his ship. Before he could leave however, he got a stern warning from King Cold.
“However, you are NOT to kill the Saiyan or destroy the planet! That honor is reserved for Frieza or myself. You are to report any and all of your significant findings to me. Are we clear, Cooler?”
“Crystal.”
“Good! I am sending three of my minions with you. They will aid you in your... investigation.”
Cooler didn't like this at all. He had planned on investigating the Saiyan himself to begin with, but he didn't plan on reporting his findings, nor did he plan on taking any of King Cold's cheap, power ranger knock-offs with him, but nonetheless, he obeyed the order and headed to Earth.
Goku's P.O.V:
I'm glad things are back to normal! After that mess on Namek, I needed some R&R. I got yelled at by Chi Chi for putting Gohan in danger, but it's ok. After she calmed down, I managed to convince her to let me take him on a camping trip with Krillin and Oolong. Once we got there, we had no trouble setting up camp. All of a sudden, I feel three high energies rushing towards me. I look up and I see, sure enough, three fighters wearing that Saiyan armour that Frieza's men wore. One was green, and bulky. The other was sort of a light blue, and average build. The last one was dark orange, lanky build.
Krillin, Gohan, and the others noticed them as well. Oolong panicked, Krillin and Gohan readied themselves at my side for whatever was about to happen. Suddenly, they launched an attack. I grabbed Gohan and Krillin and quickly moved out of the way. They charged in close and threw a barrage of punches and kicks, but I managed to fend them off. Suddenly, one of the ones behind me fired a ki blast at me. I managed to deflect it towards the orange one, but he ducked his head in below his shoulders before it hit him.
We landed across from each other, when suddenly one of them spoke up.
“Lord Cooler, we have this under control!”
“It took us three months to get here. I am not waiting in the ship.” I hear a voice say behind me. I turn around, and to my surprise, Frieza is standing behind me!
“F-Frieza!?”
One of the guys behind me spoke up.
“You think this is Frieza? No, he is Cooler.”
“Cooler!? You look just like Frieza!”
He then said something that shocked the energy out of me!
“I would assume I bare some resemblance to him. After all, he is my younger brother.”
“W-WHAT!!?”
“Salza, Dorre, Neiz, finish this monkey off.” The others looked a little confused.
“But sir, we have strict orders-”
“Do it, I said! It's either him, or you.” The others rushed in as soon as he said that.
General P.O.V
The three minions launched a frenzied assault at Goku, but Goku's level of skill and experience allowed him to repel the assault quite easily. Cooler watched with great interest at the Saiyan's fighting style. He began to see why his brother would've had such trouble with him. He watched as Goku effortlessly turned a ki blast back at Dorre, effectively killing him. Neiz attempted a special attack, but it was effectively avoided as Goku vanished and re-appeared above him. Goku then delivered a devastating blow that shattered every bone in Neiz's body.
Goku approached Salza to finish him off, but Salza panicked and tried to flee. “Oh for the love of...” Cooler cut Salza off and finished him of himself. Goku watched with surprise, but he didn't expect any less. If he really was Frieza's brother, he'd be every bit as cruel and powerful as he was, possibly more so. Cooler returned to him.
“I am sorry about that. Good help is just so hard to find these days.”
“That was heartless! Those were your own men!!”
“If you must know, the three men we just killed weren't my men.”
“W-What!?”
“I'll tell you more... after I've beaten you to within an inch of your life!”
Cooler quickly disappeared and re-appeared, delivering a harsh combination of blows to Goku's mid-section, followed by an uppercut and a downwards strike that sent Goku spiraling out of control. Goku pulled himself out of the rubble, shaken up but fine overall.
“That wasn't half-bad.”
“Hmph. I was barely trying.”
“Yeah. I noticed. You're definitely more powerful than Frieza. I could feel it when you hit me.”
“Well, I'm glad you approve, but we're just getting started, and at the end of this, you won't cause me or my family any more trouble!”
Cooler disappeared again, but Goku was waiting for him. He quickly spun around and caught Cooler in the ribs with a kick, and proceeded to return the earlier favor. Goku switched up and starting nailing Cooler with a series of ki blasts, but Cooler shook it off and began fighting back. Cooler fought back with just enough power to see how the Saiyan would react, what his techniques were, etc.
Suddenly, Goku managed to slam Cooler into a mountain side. Cooler decided to collect himself for a moment. “This Saiyan is far stronger than those who came before him. I can see why my brother fell to him. I suppose I'll have to use more strength than originally intended.”
Cooler emerged from the rubble rather calmly.
“Is that all you got Cooler? If so, Frieza was more of a challenge than you.”
“Oh my, aren't we cheeky today. Well, I suppose I've toyed with you enough for one day. I have work to do after all.” Goku thought at first that Cooler was bluffing, but then Cooler disappeared again. Goku attempted to track his energy, but couldn't. It had completely vanished. Suddenly, Goku felt a strong pain in his stomach, his back, his face, repeatedly. Cooler had increased his speed so much that he was striking all of Goku's vulnerable spots almost instantaneously. But it got worse... Goku still didn't know what was happening and the blows were increasing in force. Goku felt himself flying into a nearby patch of land, and braced himself for impact... suddenly, Cooler grabbed him en-route and slammed him with earth-shattering force into the ground.
Cooler separated the rubble and lifted him up to check his vitals. He was conscious, in terrible condition, but he would survive... which fit into Cooler's plans perfectly. Cooler threw Goku gently (all things considered...) onto a nearby patch of soil. Goku was panting and writhing in pain, but was still trying to gather the strength to continue fighting. Cooler watched on, and then decided to tell him.
“Those men we killed weren't my men, they were my father's.” Goku seemed midly surprised.
“So you went whining to daddy like a spoiled little brat, is that it?”
“No. Once I had heard of what had happened to my brother, I decided to investigate this myself. My father's men were ordered to accompany me in case I... tried something funny.”
“Such as?”
“Such as tell you that you didn't actually kill my brother.”
Goku was shocked.
“W-WHAT!? How can that be!?” Goku clinched himself in pain.
“Granted, he would have died had father not found him just in time. But nonetheless, he is alive, and he is coming to Earth to get revenge against you.”
“Why are you telling me this!?”
“I have my reasons.” With that, Cooler rushed in again and slammed Goku with another barrage of punches and kicks. Goku was completely helpless; never before had he been outclassed to such an extent, not even by Frieza on Namek. Cooler delivered one final blow to Goku, and with that, Goku collapsed. He struggled to get up, but couldn't.
“You're stronger than I originally thought monkey, but not by much! Now I'm going to destroy this entire planet, and everyone you care about with it!” Cooler rose into the air and powered up a massive energy blast that would cut the planet in half if it connected. King Cold watched in anger as Cooler began to prepare destroying the planet. “How dare he! I specifically told him to not kill that Saiyan Monkey or destroy that ball of dirt! Does he think he can disobey me and get away with it!?” King Cold's minions were shaking in fear of their lives; usually when King Cold was this angry, someone died.
Back on Earth, Cooler's last statement began sinking in, and he could feel that anger, that rage building up inside of him again; giving him the strength to move and to stop this monster.
Goku stood up, his ki beginning to flare wildly. Cooler looked in disbelief at what he was witnessing; how could anyone so much as stand after a beating like that? But not only was Goku standing up, his power was beginning to increase. “No... you... WOOON'T!!!” Suddenly, in an outburst of rage, Goku's power exploded. Cooler couldn't believe what he was seeing; the Saiyan transformed. His hair was golden, the iris of his eyes were green, and his entire body was encased in a golden aura.
“Interesting. This must be the power you used to defeat my brother. Well, don't think that it will save you!” Cooler threw the energy blast directly at Goku, who tried his best to stop it, but it's extreme power drove Goku into the ground. Goku used all of his energy to resist as Cooler watched on with interest. 'If the blast does kill the Saiyan and destroy the planet, it'll put an end to all of this nonsense. If it doesn't, then just maybe-' Cooler didn't get the chance to finish that thought as Goku began to lift the blast up and then fired one of his own, effectively sending Cooler's energy back at him. Cooler quickly moved out of the way, but was met by a hard right hook to the face. Goku proceeded to unload on Cooler, sending him up and back down into the ground. Cooler freed himself of the rubble and attacked Goku with the same technique that he used to overwhelm him earlier, but this time it didn't work. Goku kept up with his movements reasonably well, and eventually broke through the technique; sending Cooler reeling back. Surprised, Cooler decided to collect himself for a moment by stalling. “Very impressive, monkey. Very impressive indeed. I can see why my brother was no match for you, but you already know that I am far more powerful than my brother.”
“It doesn't matter to me how powerful you are! I will not let you kill innocent people just to satisfy your thirst for revenge!!”
“Revenge... heh... if I wanted revenge, this would've been over by now, and you know it.”
“What?”
“Surely you can tell; I'm only fighting at a mere quarter of my strength right now. Your transformation is impressive, but you are no match for me.”
“You're bluffing.”
“Am I?”
Cooler disappeared once again with blinding speed. Even with his heighted Super Saiyan senses, Goku still couldn't track Cooler... until it was too late. Cooler landing a earth-shattering blow into the Saiyan's sternum, knocking all of the air out of him. To make matters worse, he was even coughing up blood.
“Do you see now? You are no match for me. Mark my words; the moment I want you dead, you're dead.”
Goku was struggling to maintain his Super Saiyan state; the blow did so much damage that he was even struggling to remain conscious. With the very last of his strength, Goku launched one final assault, but it was pitiful. Cooler easily avoided it, and completely knocked Goku out with one blow to the back of his neck, or so he thought. Cooler observed his handy work, 'This Saiyan is unbelievably powerful, and potent to boot. He hasn't reached anything close to his full potential. When he recovers from this, IF he recovers from this, he will be a sight to see indeed.'
Cooler then proceeded to leave, but before he could, he heard a rasping voice call out to him; “W-Where are you going?” Cooler turned around, stunned that he managed to survive, much less stay conscious, but nevertheless, Cooler brushed his surprise off.
“I'm leaving. I've had enough of you and this planet. You're Frieza's problem now, not mine.”
“S-So you just... came here to soften me up, is that... it?”
“Yes,” Cooler responded sarcastically, “yes, that's it indeed.” And with that, Cooler flew back to his ship. He would have a lot of explaining to do to King Cold regarding his men getting killed, but little did he know, King Cold saw the whole thing....
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Sorry for the long wait! I tried to make this longer and better than the other entries. Let me know if I succeeded... at making it better, that is.
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