Frieza paced his ship before coming to the main control room and pressing a button. Almost instantly six pods were launched out of the ship, heading for Earth.

This will not take long once the Asoren warriors arrive at Earth. And once they bring me the Earthling's energy, it won't be long before I can progress to my fifth and final form! The strength achieved by this new form will be the greatest, most unmatched achievement of power in the entire universe!

One of the strongest leaders of Frieza's army stepped into the control room. He was fat, pink, and had spikes all over his body. "You know, Frieza, I think it would have been easier to send Argun or one of the other namekians to Earth. That would teach them a lesson or two for trying to fight us."

"That would have been practical, but I know that if I sent him then I believe that he would use the energy for himself to try and overpower me." Frieza said.

Dodoria laughed. "Lord Frieza, I think we both know you would still be stronger than him. But I suppose you can't take any risks."

Three months had passed since the Asoren warrior had been sent off in their pods, and now they were in Earth's solar system when the captain told the others to stop flying and exit their ships. The six aliens rose out of the ship. "What is it, captain?" one asked.

"Well, just so the Earthlings don't challenge us, I think we should give them a small taste of what they're dealing with. The spikes on both of his arms and the horn on his head started to glow. "Just give me a few seconds to absorb some energy from this planet's star so I can be at my maximum." After just a few moments he was done gathering energy.

"Now, let's give those Earthlings a show they'll never forget!" with that he opened his mouth and shot a laser at Earth's moon. As soon as the blast made contact the moon exploded into a billion pieces, shattering like it was glass.

"Nice work, captain." another one of the warriors said.

"It was nothing. My power at its maximum is over one thousand. And according to my pod's scanner, the highest power level on this planet is only..." he looked inside of his pod. "What? No, that is insane! The scanner says the highest power is three thousand!" he screamed, swearing in between his sentences. "Men, we had better be careful. We'll go north first to absorb some energy, and then we'll destroy the three thousand power level."

Piccolo was floating in the air, meditating when two of the Asoren warriors came in front of him, flying. One of them was the captain.

"There he is. With that new energy you absorbed you should be able to kill him without any problems, Hyron."

After several seconds Piccolo looked up at the Asoren called Hyron and the captain came floating in front of him. "So, you want to fight the most powerful being on this planet? Bad move."

"You might be the most powerful being from this world, but you are no match for us. Prepare to have your energy absorbed, and I warn you, it will be very painful."

"Fine then; if you want a fight, then you'll get a fight! But don't say I didn't warn you." Piccolo grunted and started powering up. The ground around them was starting to shake. Trees were falling, and mountains were even collapsing under the force of his power.

"Haaaa…" Piccolo started to raise his power even further.

"Who the hell is this guy?!" the captain shouted.

Piccolo smirked and looked at the captain. "I'll tell you who I am. The last person you're ever going to meet."

With a final surge of energy Piccolo finished his power up. The scouters on the eyes of the Asoren warriors where going crazy and Hyron's even started to crack.

The captain was the first to speak. "Hyron, what does the scouter say about his power level?"

"It's over 9000!" Hyron shrieked and started flying away. "Let's get the hell out of here!"

"What are you talking about, idiot? Of course we're not going to get out of here after that three hour journey!" The captain shouted at Hyron. "Don't you remember our special abilities that Frieza gave us? We can still win this thing!"

"You're going to wish you had listened to your friend after I'm through with you. And he definitely will." Piccolo said evilly before appearing in front of Hyron. With a single, swift but power packed kick, he smashed Hyron in the chin and ripped straight through his neck, knocking his head off.

"You're next!" Piccolo shouted and charged at the captain, but just as he was an inch within the captain, ready to use the same attack to kill him, a foot caught his hand. Piccolo turned around - it was Hyron, completely uninjured.

"W-what? How? I killed you!" Piccolo gaped at Hyron, who was laughing.

"Your attack was strong." Hyron said. "But ultimately futile."

Piccolo struggled against the grip Hyron had on his foot, but the attack had already lost most of its velocity and wouldn't be capable of killing the captain anymore. "Oh, I get it. So you can regenerate. But that doesn't explain how you've been able to keep someone like me in a position like this. I have already proven to outclass you in power!"

"In power, yes. In tactics? Not a chance." Hyron laughed again as the powerful namekian struggled against the weaker alien's grip.

"Tactics, huh? What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about the special ability Captain Caro mentioned. It may take a while to explain, but since you asked nicely instead of trying to kill me like most people, I'll tell you. You see, our race, the Asoren, were not naturally created. Frieza made us as minions to collect energy for him. Inside each of us, there is a remote that is linked to the control panel of one of Frieza's largest space stations - a planet that he terrafroze. Anyways, inside of this space station, there are a massive number of systems that monitor each injury we receive, do some calculations, and come up with a result derived by millions of different systems working at the same time – a flawless result. The value of the result is then sent to us and our body will be modified in just the right way to prevent another attack of the same type from happening. To make a long story short, we're unstoppable."

"Unstoppable? Then tell me, why not destroy this Frieza you've been talking about?" Piccolo said, interested.

"We said unstoppable, not godlike." The Asoren responded. "Now how about you stop avoiding your inevitable demise, and fight me?"

Piccolo released a surge of power that knocked Hyron off of him, and then came at Hyron with a flurry of attacks that were at first effective, but as Hyron's body continued to morph he began to triumph over the namekian. And if Earth's strongest fighter couldn't even kill the second strongest Asoren, then who would be there bring the world out of the terror it would soon be in?

For those wondering, yes, I did delete my other fic, because I didn't really like the plot that I was working towards. Anyways, this one will be much better, so review if you like it.