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Special Chapter 1: Son Goku, Come Save Us
-Age 764. 9 years ago-
Son Goku had been gone for almost 2 years now. He had never returned from his titanic battle with the tyrant Frieza. All of the Namekians had safety transported to a new planet thanks to the power of Porunga, leaving the Z-fighters on Earth awaiting Goku's arrival. Gohan has returned to his studies after his battle with the demon Garlic Jr. and Piccolo has begun his training anew hoping to one day have a rematch with his Saiyan rival. Vegeta has finally arrived from his journey in space, having destroyed parts of Frieza's army. Yamcha has moved back to Diablo Desert leaving Bulma and the Capsule Corp. behind to further King Kai's teachings, Krillin spent his time at the Kame House with his old master, and Tien and Chiaotzu spent their time training in isolation.
"Frieza leave my daddy alone!" Gohan yelled struggling in his bed.
Gasping for air Gohan awoke his body drenched in sweat as he looked around his room.
"It was just a nightmare." Gohan said as he jumped out of his bed.
Looking out his window, Gohan sighed at how early it was. He was soon interrupted by the sound of Piccolo's voice.
'Gohan, do you sense that?' Piccolo yelled telepathically.
'Sense what Mr. Piccolo?' Gohan replied back.
'It's Frieza he's back and with your father not around we need to defeat him!'
"What he's back but how my dad should have destroyed him?" Gohan spoke out loud as began to feel the horrid ki, both of them.
'Knowing your idiot father he let him live! Alert everyone he will be landing soon!' Piccolo yelled telepathically.
'Yes Mr. Piccolo.' Gohan responded, running for his battle armor.
-West City, Capsule Corporation-
Vegeta had grown frustrated. For months he had looked for Kakarotto to no avail. He had gotten rid of some of Frieza's empire during his search for the wild-haired Saiyan. Now that he was back on Earth, his training had not stopped. The ki he felt during Kakarotto's fight with Frieza was enormous, it was haunting him, why was he the Super Saiyan it is his birth right? He was the elite not him, one day he too would become a Super Saiyan, kill the bastard, and take his place as the strongest of the Saiyans. Here he was reaching his peak while Kakarotto continued to grow stronger and stronger. A shock of energy brought Vegeta back to reality.
'Frieza but he should be dead! What is this other power level, Cooler?' the Saiyan thought to himself as he felt the incoming ki of the two brothers.
"That idiot, how could he let him live?" the prince yelled slamming his fist into the ground.
"Damn you Kakarotto, can't even kill your worst enemy!" Vegeta roared in anger.
Rocketing through the sky the Saiyan warrior headed toward the energy of the Tyrant brothers. As they headed toward the Northern Desert the son of Kakarotto and a small bald man soon followed the Prince.
"So Frieza is back and he brought a friend too!" Krillin yelled, trying to talk over the blowing wind.
"Yes, seems he is even stronger than before. Boy, any word from your father?" Vegeta questioned Gohan.
"No he hasn't contacted us, he's not here. Mr. Piccolo just told me to meet him at the Northern Desert." Gohan replied, drips of sweat rolling down his face.
"Yeah, I already told Tien Shinhan and Yamcha about the situation so that should be all of us. By the way Vegeta what's with the outfit?" Krillian asked staring at the pink shirt that read "Bad Boy" across the back.
"That damn earth women is making me more armor so I have to use these rags!" Vegeta yelled back angrily.
"So Vegeta you've grown a lot stronger since the last time I saw you!" Krillin commented.
"Yeah so what, it's still not enough to take on Frieza!" Vegeta responded as they continued toward the Northern Desert.
-Northern Desert a few hours later-
Arriving Vegeta, Gohan and Krillin all looked down seeing Piccolo, Yamcha, Tien, Chiaotzu, and even Bulma awaiting their arrival.
"Now what? Krillin asked.
Everyone around couldn't answer as the enormous ki was haunting their faces full of fear. Vegeta stepped up, his teeth grinding as he began to speak.
"Frieza is back, that's clear and Kakarotto isn't around to help us, we are all too weak to defeat him and he is with someone even stronger. Knowing him he most likely brought an armada of troops to rid the population!" Vegeta ranted.
"He's here!" Piccolo yelled staring up at the sky.
Everyone turned in shock, how could have he gotten here so fast. The giant ship slowly began to hover down in the distance.
"We travel on foot, their scouters can track us instantly so keep your power levels low." Vegeta growled as he stared into the direction of the Planet Trade Organization ship.
All of the Z-fighters lined up standing side by side, Yamcha held Bulma in his arms.
"Bulma are you sure you want to come?" Yamcha asked his now ex-girlfriend.
"Of course I do, after all that time I spent on Namek and I've never seen the guy fight." Bulma hollered pointing toward the ship.
"But I don't want you to get hurt." Yamcha mumbled beginning to sweat at the sense of Frieza's energy.
"I don't care I just want to see." Bulma protested.
'Damn woman.' The full blood thought to himself cracking a grin.
One they aligned themselves, all of the warriors looked toward the direction of the ship. Everyone but the Saiyan prince looked at Piccolo.
"Hmph," Piccolo nodded throwing his cape and shoulder pads on the ground.
Instantly the warriors sprinted forward heading to battle.
"Lord Frieza, King Cold we have arrived. You may move around as you please," A solider said whilst saluting his superiors.
"Son, the one you call Goku won't be here for another 3 hours. What would you like to do until then?" The giant Frost Demon asked his son.
Although much smaller compared to his father, Frieza's power was the only thing that could be compared between the two as Frieza's new cybernetic body vastly improved his strength. His legs were no longer organic but completely robotic, most of his body was composed of the Planet Trade Organization's best technology. As they walked toward the center of the ship Frieza and King Cold continued to talk.
"3 hours huh, how many earthlings do you think the troops can exterminate in that much time?" Frieza asked his father as the alien soldiers began stepping of the ship.
"Well the average power levels on this planet are 5 with some highs of 100-250. So it shouldn't take too long for them." King Cold commented floating out of the ship's open ceiling.
As the Cold family descended onto the soft soil, all of their soldiers aligned themselves in front of the king and prince.
"You heard my father go and conquer this planet!" Frieza commanded pointing angrily at the horizon.
"Yes, Sir!" the aliens roared as they flew toward the closest powers levels their scouters could detect.
"Men, power level of 10 detected, let's do it!" a red skinned, purple eyed alien commander yelled raising his blaster high.
As the alien soldiers flew across the sky, their arm cannons ready to eliminate any living soul they come across.
"Right over there!" the red Commander Rojo yelled pointing at a small humanoid figure in the distance.
Circling around it the soldiers all smirked and snickered as they pointed their weapons at it.
"You will be exterminated in the name of the Planet Trade Organization." Commander Krape yelled aiming at the pink dressed humanoid.
Looking up the figure in pink smiled at the sight of the P.T.O troops.
"Ve….VE…VEGETA!" The Commander gasped, looking down at the saiyan prince.
Vegeta smirked in response at the alien soldiers.
"Lord Frieza!" the troops began to yell at the sight of the former elite warrior.
Vegeta laughed thrusting his index fingers forward, each of the soldiers exploding, ashes raining down on the Saiyan. Vegeta laughed even harder at this, raising his hands up gathering them full of ashes.
"Vegeta! that damn Saiyan, it's time to die!" Mecha Frieza yelled his new, built in scouter picking up what his soldiers said.
Flying toward their direction he smiled, he was ready for his revenge. Arriving he looked down at piles of ash and detected the smell of burnt flesh.
"Vegeta …. Vegeta you monkey scum come out here now!" the cyborg screamed searching vigorously for his prey.
His eyes glowing bright Frieza let out a slow breath. With a deafening roar a shining light filled the sky and the landscape before an explosion rocked the area, rubble flying everyway.
Searching the subsequent crater and finding nothing, Frieza smiled.
"Frieza I hope those fools weren't your best!" Vegeta mocked staring down at his former boss.
"Vegeta you will suffer!" the Frost Demon growled his aura sparking electricity all over his body.
"How, how did he become this strong!" Vegeta thought to himself trying to keep himself from showing fear.
"So be it then." Vegeta said crouching down into his fighting stance his aura immediately cloaking his body.
Surging forward Frieza charged Vegeta, his robotic fist smashing into the Saiyan's jaw, sending the prince flying through the air. Stopping himself, Vegeta launched volleys of Ki at Frieza, a cloud of smoke shrouding the alien.
"Dahh!" Vegta yelled flying into the cloud of smoke after spotting the demon. He began whaling on Frieza, punching and kicking at the evil prince. Frieza grinned, blocking each of the attacks with his forearms.
Punching the saiyan's face Frieza pounded into Vegeta, his fists blurring with speed. Hardly keeping up Vegeta desperately tried to dodge and block Frieza's onslaught. Slamming his knees into the tyrant's chest, Vegeta kicked off while blasting the tyrants face point blank. Ramming Vegeta's skull with his own Frieza smiled in amusement.
"It can't be just you. Where are those runt friends of yours?!" Frieza laughed mockingly, backhanding Vegeta away.
"I killed everyone, just like I am going to kill you!" Vegeta roared instantly vanishing.
"Maybe they could have you helped you, maybe I should have Goku kill you instead," Frieza laughed appearing in front of the Saiyan.
"Too bad, I wanted kill his brat and the bald punk too!" Frieza mocked delivering an uppercut, sending the Saiyan flipping back.
Instantly appearing behind the tyrant, Vegeta lunged forward tightening his arms around Frieza's legs, holding him still. "Kienzan!" someone yelled as a spinning disc of ki propelled through the sky toward Freiza.
"Nooo!" Frieza yelled,his mind flashing back to Namek and how he foolishly bisected himself with a similar attack.
"Graaah!" he roared upper-cutting the disc, shattering it a few inches from his neck.
Pulling on the Tyrant, Vegeta flung Frieza down slamming him into the dirt ground, letting out a huge roar as he let go.
"Galick Gun!" Vegeta screamed, purple energy surging from his hands, engulfing the tyrant deeper into the Earth.
Instantly Tien, Yamcha, Krillin, Piccolo, Chaoitzu, and Gohan appeared next to the saiyan prince. All of them hovered staring down at the crater.
"What are you idiots doing?! Blast him!" Vegeta yelled his aura turning purple as he prepared another attack.
The Z-Fighters yelled in unison as they gathered Ki, readying their attacks.
The veins on Tien's forehead bulged out as the tri-clops charged, his hands forming a diamond, and Yamcha holding onto his wrist tightly, a yellow ball of ki floating over his openhand. Krillin pulling his hands to his side, cupping them with a flashing blue flickering between his hands and Gohan had both his hands above his head. Piccolo crouching down placed his fingers on his forehead. Chiaotzu's body shook as he began to glow.
"Galick Gun!"
"Kikoho!"
"Sokidan!"
"Kame..hame..Haa!"
"Masenko!"
"Makankosappo!"
"Dodon Ray!"
All of the warriors sent their most powerful techniques speeding into the abyss. The Earth shook as the explosion sent the warriors back.
"Did we do it?" Gohan huffed shakily.
"Not quite." A sinister voice coldly replied.
Looking up the Z-fighters saw the king of terror tower over them, his power completely outclassing everyone. The king continued to chuckle as he saw the Earth's defenders gasp in shock at the sight of his son rising up from the abyss.
"That monkey better come soon, I want him to watch his friends die!" Frieza yelled a drop of blood dripping from the side of mouth.
Extending his finger toward the sky a dark sphere formed with electricity sparking around it.
"I'm going to blow you apart!" He roared the dark sphere growing larger and larger.
All the warriors looked up, frozen in place. This was the end, Goku was too late to save his friends once again. Frieza laughed he was done; he was going to kill them. The sound of tearing flesh filled the sky, Frieza had done it, and he had angered the Super Saiyan once again.
"Frieza! You won't ever threaten my friends or family again!" the Golden fighter yelled, holding the great lord Frieza's head inbetween his hands.
Power Levels:
Goku: 12million, SSJ 157 million
Vegeta: 8million
Piccolo: 5.5million
Gohan: 1 million
Tien: 130,000
Yamcha: 70,000
Krillin: 110,00
Chiaotzu: 15,000
Mech-Frieza: 140 million
Hey folks I'm back. I know you guys were expecting to find out what happened with Gohan and crew from the future. Well I needed to brainstorm a bit, I decided I would give you guys my version of Frieza's return from defeat. Part 2 should come out in a few weeks. I thank you guys for the support and views. Please leave a review! Zeroalva signing out.
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Q:I tried reviewing earlier about where Yajerobe and Chaotzu's grave were?
A: Yajirobe's body was never found and his only belonging was given to Trunks. It's the one thing he wanted to give to the boy. Chiaotzu disappeared along with the other Z-fighters.