This one is going to be short and simple. It'll be for King Cold & Cooler. I had LOTS of trouble with this one... (Thanks again for the idea, KidGoku13! DX)
Disclaimer: I hope I get it for Christmas! =D
"Such a foolish little weakling you are... Weak, weak, weak!"
"Grr..."
Planted on the ground, Frieza snarled at his brother, who poked him on the forehead repeatedly with his finger while taunting.
"Fine brother, you win this time. I'll give you that." the precocious younger child said, referring to the sparring match they just had.
"Of course I won," Cooler said. "And I will win again the next time, and the time after that, then the time after that!"
He continued to torment little Frieza, calling him names, pushing him around, and taking away every chance he had of fighting back. The sounds coming from the whole commotion carried to the halls where King Cold set foot, beckoning him to the room they were in.
"What is going on?" he asked firmly with a parental tone.
"Ohhhh nothing, papa," Frieza spoke up. "Except Cooler is picking on me."
"Oh boo hoo, the little baby can't even stick up for himself," Cooler scoffed.
King Cold folded his arms and glared at his eldest, before speaking to the younger. "Frieza, you can go."
Frieza calmly stood and walked away, leaving his brother to face their father.
"What is the meaning of this?" Cold questioned.
"The meaning of what?" Cooler asked. "Are you referring to the little weakling?"
"Your brother is not a weakling," the king corrected.
"He is compared to me," Cooler grinned.
King Cold grabbed a chair. "Listen, son," he said. "I know you're proud of your strength and all, but don't let that get the better of you."
"What do you mean?" a slightly puzzled Cooler asked.
"It means, don't be so cocky! Many a great warrior have lost their own lives, sporting that same attitude."
Though Cooler's eye squinted at the way his father spoke like some old wise man, he understood completely. "Okay..." was all he could manage to say.
King Cold turned away. "So can I trust that you won't be picking on your brother like that again?" he asked.
Cooler nodded. "Yes. I will never be so foolish again..." He then whispered under his breath. "Thank you, papa..."
Wow...only two more... I dunno 'bout you, but it's hard for me to believe! Well, hope to see you all tomorrow with the next one! (I'll be pretty busy, but I'll try.)
