I am SO sorry for this long delay, and there is no real excuse for this. If you play Dokkan Battle, then you know that there have been quite a number of grinds lately and those have ate away at my time. I would love to be able to put up chapters on a bi-weekly basis, but it all depends on whether or not school conflicts. This chapter will be longer than all the others combine to make up for the extended dry run (hopefully they will all be this long one day). I've prattled on long enough. Without any further delay, here is the next chapter.

Frieza struggled to suppress a laugh as he watched the blonde one struggle up the mountain. The child of the 'mightest god' was struggling to climb a measly mountain. "This is just too rich. The mighty son of the sky reduced to a bag of flesh and bones at only 80? The human race is just so pitiful… had you not been half monkey, no one could have stopped me from destroying this speck and making it the vacant lot is so desperately wanted to be. What do you think, monkey?" Frieza asked, trying to get some reaction out of the man. Trunks simply sighed, and muttered something under his breath. Frieza was only able to make out "... deal with pompous, arrogant, patronizing, 'gods' and my race always having a factor…"

Seeing as how his humor was wasted on these tasteless humans, Frieza decided to do something with his time, as they were going to be here for quite some time. The newly minted old man, his mate, and the water boy's mate had to find out what this 'Gaea' had planned for him. The way he saw it, if he blew up the planet, then she would be destroyed, and he could go about his business. Unfortunately, this would violate his agreement, so destroying the planet would have to wait for another day. Frieza slowly floated himself up and began to meditate in a lotus position, determined to master his golden form in the fastest way possible: image training.

Trunks, sensing Frieza's ki rise, looked over and realized what he was doing. Remembering the form that he used when fighting Goku Black and Zamasu, he decided some good old image training would be a good way to master the form without destroying the Argo II and the surrounding islands. He then began to meditate in the same position as frieza, running endless battle simulations to truly master the form.

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Inside Frieza's mind

Every blow was calculated. No strike was missed. Every blast ripped through him faster that the human eye could process. When one Goku would fall, another would take his place in a futile attempt to end the tyrannical Frost Demon. Frieza was so close to mastering the form. He could feel the power bubbling inside of him, just waiting to emerge and allow him to once again decimate any that would stand in his way.

This continued for what seemed like decades. While the time had no effect on his body, his mind had become as sharp as the sword that had turned him into a space meat pie. Frieza grabbed the last Goku by the neck with his tail and cracked his neck. He smirked, and decided to see if the power that he had trained so hard to obtain had finally been completed.

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Inside Trunks's mind

His world was once again in ruins. The scent of death was ever present, as if the very Earth beneath his feet was already dead. Trunks turned his head to see the two being who had brought about the end of his world. Trunks smirked. This was going to be one hell of a training session.

Starting what he had once seen as something much too strong for him dead in the eyes, he roared and powered up to the form that he had found during their fight. Sensing this was not a fight they would win split apart, the two beings removed one earring each. In a blinding flash of light, the two beings became one. He opened his mouth to speak, but Trunks was tired of waiting. He shot forward and delivered a right hook that could split planets. Zamasu was sent flying through skyscrapers before lending in the ruins of Capsule Corp.

This enraged Zamasu. He cried out "How could a lowly mortal have the power to surpass a god? I am divinity! I am perfection! All shall revere me! None shall overthrow me! You will fall like the rest, Trunks!" With that, Zamasu shot forward and a fierce exchange of blows was had.

After what seemed like hours, Zamasu fell to the ground, almost defeated. Trunks drew his sword, and channeled the energy from the surrounding planets into his sword. He rushed forward, screaming out 'Take this! Spirit Sword!"and sliced Zamasu in half. Not wanting a repeat of last time, Trunks continued to dice Zamasu up before detonating his Spirit Sword on the remainder of Zamasu.

Trunks smiled. "I think I've finally gotten it down. Only took me a year and a half, but now I need to see if I can tap into the god ki like Dad and Goku can."

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The Deck of the Argo II

Leo was whistling away as he worked on various projects, so Percy wasn't really that interested in what he was doing. If there wasn't an explosion, then everything was fine. The much more intriguing thing on the deck of the Argo II were the two guests, Frieza and Trunks. Percy immediately respected Trunks, because he was an avid swordsman who put his life on the line multiple times to save the planet. That was the vibe that Percy felt from him, at least. Frieza was the exact opposite. He was cruel, cold, and manipulative. He reminded Percy of some sort of space Napolehitler or a space landshark from his introduction to the group at the House of Hades.

The fact that they could fly was nothing new, as Jason had been doing it for quite a while. He was confused as to why they were seemingly both had been muttering about growing stronger at breakfast (Trunks had, at least, in between the massive amount of food he inhaled. Frieza had made some comment about 'lesser beings needing nourishment from edibles'. Whatever that meant.) So why were they meditating?

Instead of letting them come out of their meditative states naturally, Percy decided to try and wake them up. Trunks went up rather easily, though he looked slightly annoyed at being 'woken up' so soon. Frieza was not nearly as forgiving. As soon as Percy tapped him, his instincts started screaming at him to move. Before he could react, Trunks had grabbed Frieza's hand and started twisting it. 'Frieza." Trunks muttered. "Remember what happens if you follow through with that blow."

Frieza sighed and lowered his hand. "So, water boy, why did you wake us up?I was busy." Percy gave a sly grin 'I was just wondering what you were doing. After all, it looked like you were sleeping, but Trunks acted like it was something much more...severe." Trunks opened his mouth, but Frieza beat him to the punch. "I'll dumb it down for you, since the monkey probably would've just started flinging his dung at you to explain. We were image training, which is training using images. Was that simple enough for you, or will I have to water it down even further?" Frieza asked, smiling as the spark of wonder died and was replaced with nothingness.

Trunk hovered over and whispered something in Percy's ear. Percy perked up immediately. "I'm totally down with that. Can it shield me from lightning? Jason's dad and my dad aren't exactly on the best of terms." "I'm well aware, and yes, it will." Trunks smiled as Percy jumped around like a little kid on Christmas.

Leo suddenly ran over from where he was, and his face looked panicked. "Dude, your girlfriend just flashed me!" Percy's face became a face of rage that was seldom seen. Leo realized his mistake. "Sorry, bad phrasing. I meant to say that your girlfriend is flashing me a message using morse code." Percy instantly deflated. 'What is she saying?" "Someone got injured. Can't tell who, though."

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15 minutes later

The Argo II had finally gotten itself in range of the others. Trunks had to fly down and gently carry him up along with the others. Everything seemed okay until Trunks flew back up. "Jason...has been stabbed with Imperial Gold. This could be very bad." Piper decided to take him to the medical wing to help heal him.

Frieza was looking down distastefully at the island. There seemed to be ghosts appearing out of the ground in an ever increasing amount. "This is bad. At this rate, they could delay us severely." Annabeth said, trying to figure out how they could get out of this sticky situation. Frieza sighed, and deadpanned "You have two 'crew members' who can destroy solar systems with minimal power. How is this supposed to be problematic again?" Annabeth gave a dry smile "Unless you know a way to kill the undead, then no amount of power will save you here."

Frieza held out his hand, pointed down at the island. "Would you leave me alone for a few hours if I did?" "If you can, then I'll give you some space." Frieza's pointer finger began to glow red. He hopped off the ship and slowly descended downwards. "What's he doing?'

Frieza landed gracefully on the island. He asked the nearest ghost. "Who are you?" The ghost responded with "Can't say." This continued until Frieza grew tired of it and blasted him off the island. "Well, would you look at that. My hand slipped." Frieza slowly slinked forward. "I just came back and this is quite the lively welcome, no?"

"Frieza!" Trunks yelled. "We don't have time for this! Jason's wounded and we need to get more supplies to make sure he lives." "In that case, it'll be fine as long as we don't take much time." Frieza's aura flared up as soft golden flames. "My body has gone soft in death and rebirth. I was just hoping to warm up. Come and join me in this little warm-up!"

Frieza's body was covered in a golden light. He seemed to be changing. The demigods on the deck were astonished at this display of raw power. Frieza threw his head back to complete the transformation. He slowly moved it forward and opened his eyes. He spoke as cordial as ever "Everyone, it appears we have no time, so there'll be no complimentary service...but don't hold it against me."

That is Chapter 4, everyone! I've got some question for you that I hope you can answer through PM's or through reviews. Do you want Trunks's power-up to be called Super Saiyan Rage or something different like Super Saiyan Demigod (I think it's a mixture of mortal and god ki, like demigods, that's my reasoning) and do you want me to write the separate stuff with Reyna, Nico, and Coach Hedge? I don't want to because it wouldn't really change until the Argo II shows up.

Now, some of your questions answered-

Blake2020- No, I don't intend to have either Trunks or frieza have a harem or any relationship, these are all canon pairings. Besides, Frieza is asexual.

Guest- In Chapter 3, multiple Zamasu hints were dropped, and now he's here, so I hope that answers your question about Trunks holding him in check.

Until next time!