Disclaimer: Just like everyone else here... I don't own Dragon Ball Z... I'm just a fan.
Name references: Paseri is Japanese for Parsley, and Panpukin is Japanese for Pumpkin.
Frozen
Two young Saiyan women followed Zarbon down the dark and snake-like halls of Frieza's ship. One of them was quite tall with long dark brown hair in messy spikes. The other was a petite little thing with jet-black hair cut short in stylish spikes of her own. Each was clad in her own Saiyan battle outfits with their tails wrapped around their waists. The shorter one looked up at her taller comrade and whispered,
"Panpukin... What do you think Frieza wants? This seems like an odd time to request such a sudden meeting..."
Her friend kept her gaze ahead of her, glaring as they neared the door to Frieza's master chambers and replied under her breath,
"I don't know... but I have a feeling that something's up."
She heard Panpukin's reply with her keen Saiyan hearing and nodded in agreement with a small, feminine sounding grunt. Zarbon stopped at the door and they did the same as he knocked twice on the door, letting the sound resonate throughout the empty and quiet hall. The two exchanged glances as they heard an icy voice come from inside,
"You may enter."
Zarbon smirked as he turned around while opening the door. He bowed graciously and cooed,
"You lord and master Frieza welcomes you to his chamber, ladies, let's not keep him waiting."
They entered the large and sophisticated room, looking around to find Frieza, sitting in his hovering throne with his back towards them, gazing out of a large window at a planet. The shorter woman gasped and exclaimed,
"Panpukin! That's Planet Vegeta!"
"What a very observant woman you are, Paseri..." Frieza's voice filled the room. The two saiyans stared at him as he still kept his back to them.
"You... you know my name?" She asked carefully as she glared at him.
"Oh yes... I know quite a lot about the both of you... Paseri and Panpukin... the current strongest women of the Saiyan race... and soon to be the forever last."
"The last?" Panpukin's eyes were reduced to glaring slits as she growled, "What's that s'posed to mean?"
Frieza smirked, still not turning around and chuckled before speaking again,
"Beautiful view isn't it, my dears... Who would have thought that the ruby planet of Vegeta would hold merely a meaningless race of monkeys?"
Paseri hissed, "What are you getting at?!"
Frieza slowly turned, letting his cold and undearing eyes befall upon them. Zarbon smirked, standing in front of the chamber doors with his arms folded across his chest. Just having those heartless eyes pierce into her's made Paseri's blood turn ice cold and she took a step backward. Panpukin sent a message to her comrade through telepathy,
"Paseri... don't let him see your fear. Don't disgrace our race by letting him win the emotional battle before the physical part has begun."
"He's up to something horrible... I can feel it." Paseri swallowed hard as her breathing staggered.
"How lovely..." Frieza's chilling voice broke them out of their telepathic conversation, making them glare at him with hatred as he spoke, "You two will make exquisite trophies as a memoir of the dear planet Vegeta..."
"Trophies?!" Paseri shouted in rage. She flew fast at him, winding up for a punch aimed for the right side of his face. Frieza merely backhanded her with a smirk, sending her tumbling around the floor at Panpukin's feet.
"Ah yes... Paseri... the more vivid and energetic one of the two. You act too much on your emotions and can get scared quite easily. In fact, I hear if it wasn't for your friend Panpukin, you wouldn't be as strong as you are now and that you can't fight without her support." Frieza smirked, "And Panpukin... the more quiet and reserved one. You are stronger and smarter than your pint- sized friend there in front of you... You are very wise indeed to not try to attack me so boldly... But you'll be sleeping before you attempt to use your tactics on me." With that, he snapped his fingers and Zarbon came up behind her quickly and knocked her unconscious with a chopping motion in the back of her neck where it met the head. Frieza chuckled at the two motionless bodies before him and gave an order to Zarbon,
"Have two tanks prepared before they wake up, and have someone prepare them for their... bath."
Soon Panpukin and Paseri were floating, nude, in their own tanks. Frieza cackled as he snapped his fingers, signaling the scientists to turn the water in the tanks to ice. As the water slowly began to freeze, Frieza cooed to the sleeping saiyans.
"Sweet dreams, my trophies..."