Dragonball Z is owned by Toei Animation and Akira Toriyama.
This story is told in the POV of my OC, Trixie.
With this out of the way, let's begin.


Chapter 11

Frieza got up from my spinning attack a bit woozy, but regained his composure quite quickly afterwards, him looking at our group with a snarl after regaining balance, particularly at me. "You managed to make me sick, ghost girl. I'm impressed you did that," Frieza frowned as he smacked his tail onto the ground.

"I know you're holding back on us, Frieza. Your power level is only 200 thousand right now. Why not show us some more power?" I smiled at him.

"Hmph, very well, your fate shall be sealed," Frieza smirked as he broke off his armor from his body and he underwent his transformation just as I felt Piccolo fuse with Nail from far off. Frieza's body started to grow in size, his horns on his head gained an upward arc to them, his arms and legs bulked up heavily, and his tail lengthened a good deal as well.

"Hmph. Still not full potential. 500K power. But I'll enlighten that with some attacks of my own," I smiled as I attacked him with my compressed air directly on his tail, managing to slice it off with no issue at all! Frieza yelled in agony at his tail being cut off and he looked angry at me afterwards.

"You insolent worm!" Frieza exclaimed as he tried to connect a Death Laser at me, but it went right into my body and I smiled at how, just like with Dodora's shot, I absorbed it completely into my body and I felt stronger, shocking Goku, Vegeta, and Frieza all at the same time.

"Well, this ghastly body does have some perks at least. Now, whenever someone fires an energy blast at me, I absorb it a-hand become more powerful!" I smiled, laughing at the 'and' part from the sudden power increase. Now I was at a higher power than before, which Frieza checked with his Scouter and gasped before busting it in his hands.

"What did the little thingamabob say how strong I was? Come on... you can tell me, Frieza. Don't be a wuss," I smiled at him, Frieza growling at that and answering very loudly.

"SEVEN HUNDRED FUCKING THOUSAND FROM ONE SINGLE DEATH LASER!" Frieza exclaimed loudly, me having to cover my ears from the force of the shouting.

"Okay, maybe next time don't anger you to the point of rage shouting... I swear, somewhere, back in my world, every metal band just heard your voice and bowed down to it," I groaned, Frieza looking just as confused as Vegeta was.

"What the hell is a metal band?" Vegeta asked.

"A type of musical group that makes music that mostly consists of loud guitars, screeching, and primal rage. Basically, any kind of shout that I've heard so far since my stay here," I smirked, Frieza frowning at that.

"She does have a point. We do tend to shout a lot when powering up," Krillin admitted, Frieza frowning and shaking his head.

"Enough nonsense tomfoolery! I've had enough of dealing with you, undead bitch! I think it's high time that I handle the brat instead," Frieza smirked.

"Just so you know, he's even stronger than I am right now. He's just holding back his power," I smirked at Frieza, him looking at me in confusion.

"Mind explaining what you mean by that?" Frieza asked.

"Well, he would do it if you got him angry or if he saw his friends getting battered, but it is still a hundred thousand less than you at full 1 million strength," I smiled, Frieza gasping at that.

"A power level of 900 thousand?! No one can match my awesome might!" Frieza exclaimed. But before he could do anything else, he got slapped directly into a cliff by our old Namekian trainer.

"Master Piccolo! You're back!" Gohan exclaimed in joy at seeing Piccolo.

"In the flesh. And I just got a major power upgrade, thanks to a Namekian warrior. I feel invincible!" Piccolo exclaimed, me noting that his power right now was at least 600 thousand, as it was more than Frieza currently, but less than him in his third form.

"Do you.. really think you can win?... Heheehee..." Frieza smirked as he looked at Piccolo and me with a smile.

"You should feel honored. You are the first cretins to have ever seen me in my 3rd form," Frieza smiled as he then underwent the 3rd phase transformation... or as I called it, the Xenomorph ripoff. His arms and legs grew in size again, but a bit thinner and him having only three fingers and three toes on each appendage. His head lengthened to a head similar to that of the Xenomorph, his mouth got fatter, and his tail grew longer too.

"I don't really think I should feel any kind of honor when I look at something as hideous as that form. Looks like a Xenomorph took one too many trips to the fast food joint," I frowned, nobody getting that joke.

"Again, what are you talking about?" Vegeta asked.

"A movie about aliens that have two mouths and that are born from bursting their bodies out of people's stomachs," I frowned, Frieza frowning at me and groaning at that statement.

"That's disgusting!" Frieza growled.

"Take a look in the mirror and see your horrid existence of nonstop murder and then tell me which is more vile, Frieza," I growled at him as I stuck out my tongue with a raspberry.

"You're really getting on my nerves, bitch," Frieza frowned as he then set his sights on Vegeta and attempted to attack him, but getting distracted by me grabbing onto his legs with conjured earth and pulling him down to the ground.

"What the hell is this?!" Frieza exclaimed.

"I'm not impressed. You're being manhandled by dirt and rock. Seriously, man, you suck at this game," I frowned at him, Frieza growling as he then looked at Gohan and Goku and only then noticed the slight bulge in their backsides.

"Ah... so you two are Saiyans, are you? Why don't you meet your maker, little one?" Frieza smiled as he tried to connect some laser beams to him, but Gohan easily dodged them after going into his transformation, appearing behind Frieza and smacking the back of his head with his elbow.

"Gugh... that hurt... fine! If that's how you monkeys want to play it, then fine! My final transformation!" Frieza growled as he then started to undergo his final transformation as Gohan let down his golden hair. I had already told him in privacy the same thing I told Piccolo, so he knew not to let Frieza see him with blonde hair. That was pretty much the only rule I had laid down for him. No going Super Saiyan in front of Frieza during our time on Namek.

Frieza's body started to shrink and morph into a more slender and sleek form, his tail regrowing in the process and his power going up to at least 950 thousand. Actually being in front of Frieza now actually made me smile at how powerful he was.

"That's more like it! You're now in your final form, huh? Looks smaller than the others, but I can sense tons of power," I smiled at Frieza, him snickering as he then looked at Dende with a sinister smile.

"Time for you to see the extent of my power," Frieza smiled as he then pointed his finger at Dende and I instinctively warped in front of him and had both of us dodge his Death Laser in a snap.

"Killing a child? You really don't have any kind of morality. You're just a cowardly killer," I frowned at Frieza, him looking at me with a sneer.

"You wouldn't understand my business. I kill off the inhabitants of planets and sell them to the highest bidder. It's business is what it is!" Frieza exclaimed.

"Sure, business... okay, so your business is murdering millions of innocent people for money. That's not a good thing to have as a reputation. It just makes everyone either scared shitless fo you, or it makes them hate your guts. All of us? We hate your guts. All the Saiyans you killed on Planet Vegeta? In Otherworld, they all hate your guts. And the Namekians? They have a double dose. All of them hate you and all of them are scared of you. Tell me, Frieza, why would anyone want to have a reputation as toxic as yours?" I frowned at him as I then forced some compressed air to slice off his tail again, it managing to make a clean cut because of his tail having less power than the rest of his body. Frieza exclaimed in agony once again as he glared at me in particular.

"You'll pay for that, bitch!" Frieza growled as he tried to rush me, but I warped once again, this time by Goku.

"Goku, right?" I smiled at him.

"Yeah, what is it?" he asked me.

"Can you make that thing that you did when you fought Vegeta on Earth? You know, before he crushed you?" I asked him, Vegeta snickering at that.

"Fair enough, I can make a Spirit Bomb with everyone in the universe's energy. That should get him defeated... but it will take some time," Goku said.

"Okay, we can handle Frieza in the meantime and draw fire away from you," I said to him as I looked at Frieza and he seemed to be frowning at me.

"What are you plotting, female?" Frieza asked me.

"Just telling him to stay out of the fight for now so we can wear you down," I smiled at him as Piccolo looked at me with a sly smile. He heard everything more than likely with his incredible hearing.

"Very well, in that case, I think I'll take on Vegeta this time," Frieza smirked as Vegeta frowned and joined me, Piccolo, and Gohan in the fight, all of us forming a wall in front of Goku as he got up to a high cliff so he could charge the Spirit Bomb.

"How about you take on all of us at the same time? One condition, though. No killing the Namekian child. Once we get the Guru alive again, he's your only chance of immortality," I said to Frieza, him looking at me with confusion.

"And how would that be?" Frieza asked.

"I'd ruin the fun if I told you. Besides, it requires a specific ritual spoken in specific words," I said to him.

"Peh. I'll just attack you and your idiotic allies until you give me the answers I desire," Frieza growled as he rushed Vegeta first and I grabbed onto Frieza by the bone in his tail and made him seethe in pain as I then threw him down and into the ground and him dropping in power a bit from me hurting him there in particular. "Stop grabbing onto my tail, you bitch!" Frieza growled at me after that.

"Fine, I'll play fair, but only if you play fair as well," I frowned at him. Frieza frowned and rushed after Vegeta, him managing to do a bit of damage to him as I felt Goku starting to gain a lot of energy into the spirit bomb he was charging. Frieza was completely unaware and I knew it'd take a little bit longer for Goku to get the rest of the Spirit Bomb to full capacity. Frieza then rushed after Piccolo and connected a blow to his stomach, which caused Piccolo to be in pain, but he got up from the attack at just less power.

"You want to know something special, Frieza?" I smiled at him, the alien glaring at me as I could sense Goku's spirit bomb nearing 3/4 completion. "For as much as you want to say you're the strongest person out there, you can't even sense power levels without a special device, something that is one of the easiest things to learn. You don't realize it right now, but we're holding back on you. You're going all out and we're not even showing you the full extent of our capabilities," I said with a cocky snicker.

"A pathetic joke as always," Frieza smiled as I simply commanded my hair to turn into all kinds of twisted slicing and puncturing creations I could make them turn into.

"You ever heard of a movie called Saw? Based on events from my world, a man known as Jigsaw. Trapped innocent people in a dungeon with horrible contraptions that killed them slowly and painfully unless someone they absolutely hated could free them. Such examples are a toilet bowl filled with needles," I smiled as I sent my sewing needle hair at Frieza and it punctured right through his shoulder, Frieza hissing in pain from that and growling at me. "A pendulum that slowly lowered bit by bit until it sliced off their heads," I said as I then sent forth an axe-shaped hair strand and it connected the blade into Frieza's left hand. It didn't cut it off, but it left a horrible gash. "And his personal favorite form of torture, helmet that would slowly skewer the victim's face with each second that passed by," I said as I then sent all of the different blades at Frieza at once, only then did he get the idea to run out of their reach.

"You're quite impressive, female... no one has ever made me feel pain like you have before," Frieza growled menacingly as he held onto his shoulder with his other hand while his injured hand started to form a Death Ball in it. And then I felt it. Goku had formed the Spirit Bomb. "But I'm afraid our game... ends... here?" Freiza gulped as we smiled at something that was descending from the sky at breakneck speeds towards Frieza.

"Look back to see your demise. Congrats bud. You earned it," Piccolo smiled, using my slang for a change as Frieza let the Death Ball formation back into him and he looked behind him at the giant ball of energy. He tried to push through the blast, but he got engulfed by it... the Spirit Bomb then exploded and everyone thought that Frieza was dead. I didn't cheer though. I could still sense him. He was hiding his energy, a trick I didn't expect him to learn.

"Why aren't you celebrating, Trixie?" Krillin asked.

"He's not dead. He's hiding his energy," I said, everyone being shocked at that as Piccolo then gasped, a laser striking him through the torso by his stomach, the Namekian falling to the ground afterwards and Krillin gasping at the direction it came from.

"FRIEZA!" Krillin exclaimed in fear. This fight wasn't over. Not by a long shot.