It was warm; the liquid he floated in. But not even the soothing tickling feeling the bubbles gave were enough to calm the messy haired saiyan. All he did was try the hardest he could to imagine what was going on down there, when he felt it. 'Woah', the Saiyan exclaimed to no one but himself, 'Those three big power levels just... disappeared... Wow! Vegeta's power just exploded! I need to get down there! How much longer does this thing need?' An audible dinging sound could be heard from the machine, as if to answer Goku's question. Using a powerful wave of psychic energy, he blew right through the glass. "Woah man! This feels incredible!" 'Then I better get going, huh.' The hero thought. And then he blast straight through the ship's roof, heading straight for Vegeta's incredible power
The explosive was large enough to be mistaken for an Atomic Bomb. Just the force of the explosion was enough to throw frieza off course, flinging him through a mountain, destroying it. "What's happening, Piccolo!", The bald monk yelled to his large friend. "I'm not sure, but whatever this super saiyan thing is, it's as powerful as he expected." Krillin was being pushed back by the awesome might of the huge explosion. And suddenly, he was thrust off his feet. He was sent flying toward the large rock formation behind them. But just before impact, he was rescued by none other than the messy haired hero himself. "Hope I didn't miss anything guys."
"Daddy! Your back!"
In the smoke, was a figure. And as the smoke cleared, the figure became much more visible: It was Vegeta. The proud Saiyan Prince had ascended. His hair now stood on end, a bright yellow having taken place of it's usual black color. His muscles were bigger. He seemed to be about an inch taller as well. Frieza by then had returned to the battlefield. But it wasn't fear on his face. It was confusion. He had watched the whole event unfold, yet he hadn't understood what was going on. "So", the icy tyrant began, "Got some fight back into you, huh. What a shame. You were just a little too late to save your... brother was it? Oh well. I've grown quite bored. I believe it is time we say our good-byes, don't you?" His confusion had left his mind completely as he felt only the need to finish this and get back to more important things. But there was no fear in the proud Prince's eyes. Only excitement.
This bothered Frieza. He wasn't used to Vegeta being silent during a fight. 'Maybe he's finally understood that it's over...'
"Fool!" The prince said. "Do you not see what is in front of you?" He felt it. The strength. The massive pool of energy that has begun to flow freely throughout all his body. "How blind can you be, 'my Lord'? I have attained it. Finally. A power unforseen for a thousand years! I can feel it coursing through my veins." Then there was that horrible zinging sound of Frieza's death beam flying through the air. But it never made contact. The cold ruler watched in horror as the Super Saiyan Prince stood confidently, one arm outstretched, the palm of his hand smoking. He had deflected it. "That's impossible! No one is fast enough to stop that!" Frieza was now shaking with fear. And what's more, the Saiyan was now standing completely still. His eyes. Those Teel orbs were cutting right into his soul. "What... What are you!?" A wicked grin grew upon the Prince's face as he heard his cue. "Now you see it. I am all that you lived to flee from, so that you may live out the rest of your pathetic life in the safety of knowing the legend would never come to be. I am your end. Your one true fear."
"I am death, brought to life."