Frieza Saga: Part Five

Chapter Twenty Nine: United Stand


Piccolo looked at his temporary Saiyan ally before quickly locking eyes with the Frost Demon before them. Internally he knew with his maximum two times Kaioken he'd be able to fight off Frieza far a sufficient amount of time. The only problem the last of the first Demon King's spawn was his new found ally what use could he have and more importantly could he be trusted?

Turles eyed over at his supposed Namekian ally before glaring up at Frieza who floated now amused with crossed arms. A trick remained up his own sleeve a lucky shot at turning Oozaru but the lack of the tree's fruit had formed a withdraw and he wasn't sure the increasing factor of the form would give him the control that he needed in this situation. Another question arose in his mind this Namek had supposedly died on his brother's adopted home world what use would he serve especially against a powerful Frost Lord like Frieza.

"Well, more weaklings to destroy," an almost elegant threat flowed out of the calm Arcosian's mouth. In his mind there was nothing to fear he had nearly killed both this ape and the Namekian earlier what threat could they pose now? Arrogantly he dropped his guard still believing that even if they had a chance they wouldn't take it." Come one then hit me or are you fools too dumb to realize the opportunity is one in a life time?" three quick blows to the mid-section and a palm strike to the chin shut him up.

"Hah I'm not passing up on that opportunity but if you'd shut up for a moment you'd realize that I want to kill you like a true Saiyan with honor!" a kick from the pale twin of Goku struck a lifted guard bouncing off gently."Now that is the spirit Frieza however I'm still getting warmed up!" a trio of jabs were all thrown and avoided by the white skinned opponent an almost child-like grin crossed the tyrants face.

"HAH!" a kick, a lightning fast kick to the head. The world was in slow motion for Turles as every bone in the right side of his face was bruised or broken in someway as he flew across the landscape. His eyes drifted to the man that had done this the one that had destroyed his home planet was about to do the same to him and he couldn't stop it. His skull tore through the rockiest part of the next island his frame now covered in small gashes and scrapes slumped to the ground his back touching the ground with a soft thud the world speeding around him all of the pain shooting through his brain.

Piccolo gasped in shock as the tyrant dropped his right leg. He had to get Frieza now or the tyrant would destroy everything. He flared his aura in an instant enough to get the heinous alien's attention. With that he powered up further his maximum base power finally coming to the surface. The Namek watched as the Frost Demon strode slowly forward mocking him over the prior beating he had received.

"Kaioken.." he snarled filled with malice and hatred. In a burst of red light he sent Frieza flying head over heels quickly he phased away his foot cutting through the torso of Frieza's afterimage."Demon Wave!" luckily for the warrior his Namekian hearing was far better than most other beings in the galaxy and the subtle sound of the phasing was like a beacon. The orb detonated Frieza launching back while Piccolo floated silently.

"Surely that was unexpected but it still is a disappointment after the fight you gave my wretched second form," the ivory skinned creature sneered his lips curling to the right side in a smug grin.

"You think you're superior but I'm not slouch I'm the Demon King!" his aura surged no longer red but a blue his frame shaking as the ki gathered from deep within his fused soul.'What is this power? Where did it come from?' he suddenly realized. The Kaioken was gone this wasn't bulking up in any form but power coming to the surface.

'This is the full potential of our fusion,' Nail's voice full of life and vitality struck his thoughts.

'Where was this energy when I first battled this lizard he wouldn't be a threat if I could access it,' the last spawn of the true King Piccolo shot back.

'You failed to recognize that this isn't about yourself or getting revenge but for Namek and all of those who had given their lives to protect it,' the voice of the fusee stated.

'Save your breath I don't care about this rock my goal is to kill Son Goku and rule the Earth,' that thought cut off the sudden influx of power dropping back to base or his presumed base.

'I know you do care about Namek, our souls have been linked I feel what you feel,' Nail spoke and if he had a face he would probably be smirking. Suddenly the warrior-Namekian regained the prior vigor he had accomplished his temporary setting aside his personal goals being the catalyst.'Go son of Katas save our world,' Nail finished as Piccolo lifted his head.

What had felt like an eternity was mere milliseconds as Frieza edged toward him. The blow that connected with his face stung even with the extra power of Nail's unlocked potential. It stung enough to force him back his guard barely up to hold off the next blow. Frieza overwhelmed him for a moment a rain of blows slamming into his chest and face.

"Got you!" a hand grabbed the back of Frieza's head flying his whole frame forward into a cliffside. Raditz was panting heavily but he had spared the Namekian's life even if it was only for this minute."Well Namek get him quickly before he realizes what just happened!" he shouted over Piccolo flew forward fast his fist plowing into his stuck opponent.

"That was noble I'll remember it when I slaughter you," the green alien's moccasin struck the Arcosian out of his confinement. The white skinned alien was fuming mad his face bent into a scowl these weak blows were growing rather annoying no one could possibly hurt him in his true form beside maybe his father."Come on Frieza that wasn't enough to finish you off," the antennae atop his head twitched as a kick struck the small of his back.

"You are too slow!" a palm to the back of the head forced Piccolo into the spire of rocks. Three fist pummeled the small of his back breaking through the rock even further agonized screams came from the Namekian's mouth even through the hard stone it was loud."Death Wave!" a wave of pink light shattered the rocky spire blowing Piccolo to the water below a gash across his back.


Turles reached his knees the blood running down his broken face flowing into his eye. His left hand reached up wiping the dirt and pulverized rocks from his wounds the fresh red blood staining his pale skin. His good right eye looked up the onyx pupil staring at the floating Arcosian he needed to finish this but it would take sometime.

'I..don't..need..the fruit,' he thought a light forming in his hand. He had learned it from the entry video in his purging Attack Pod. His heavy puffs for air continued as the need for power continued to flow into his mind. There was a single fruit hidden off world in a stasis chamber but he hid it and locked it away under the den of his clan.

His nephew noticed this sphere realizing what he was doing. Raditz in front of him also noticed this but for some reason he was worried more about the boy than his brother. The reason Gohan could not control his Oozaru urges and the damage he'd cause would be worst than his help.

"Be careful Gohan this will not be easy," Raditz grabbed his shoulder looking over at the Namekian boy who had reached out to Vegeta.'It still won't be enough the zenkai are growing less and less there is no way even now that we can hold him off more that a few extra minutes for Kakarot,' the long-haired warrior came to a realization maybe not all hope is lost.


'Blurp!' a bubble lifted to the top of the tanks as the warrior inside stirred. The Earth's hero reached up to his face removing the oxygen mask his hair bobbing in the medicine as he did so.

'Burt!' the buzzer atop the tank rang the red bulb flashing to symbolize the being inside was healed fully. The healing fluid slowly drained out leaving a slight sheen to the Saiyan's peach-tan skin tone. Gently his right hand pushed on the glass the door lifting up the hydraulics creaking with age.

'Wow I was lucky I'm no expert but that doesn't seem like it would work much longer,' he grinned jollily. The remains of his undershirt dripped with every step from his boots as he made his way toward the exit platform. His hair lifted up as the air filled the cabin.

The son of Bardock stepped out of the circular ship. A cool breeze from the Namekian south ruffled is hair the liquid on his skin lowering his skin temperature. Gently the Saiyan floated into the air his aura spiraling in a flame-like pattern. His eyes were optimistic as a battle raged on across the planet, a fear loomed deep within himself of failure but that was toned out by his excitement and enthusiasm.

"ALRIGHT FRIEZA HERE I COME!" in bolt of speed he shot off his orange dogi pants flapping in the breeze. The black hair on his head was now slicked back by the wind and his own aura as the warrior continued on his way.


"My father uncle Raditz he's coming," the boy nearly leapt out of his skin he was so excited. The change in the older and bulkier Saiyan's demeanor lifted his spirit even more they may have a shot at winning this no doubt.

"Yep boy we might just have a shot," the apprehensive warrior stated hoping his gut was right that his brother would defeat Frieza.'Turles if you do use the Oozaru form I need to protect Gohan hopefully you recognize this before doing anything too stupid,' Raditz thought eyeing his beaten and bruised brother's right hand the swirling Power Ball lighting his hand.


Piccolo shot up like a bat out of hell his fist knocking Frieza's body back as he readied a kick. The blow doubled over the Arcosian despot a fist striking the side of the white alien's skull. The brown shoe on his foot was caught and a kick striking his left side.

"Clever but still not very smart." the tyrant bluntly grinned his fist knocking away the wounded Namekian. His foot doubling over the warrior an instant later."Death Beam!" the red ray tore through the afterimage a kick knocking Frieza in the side of the head."I guess I should have noticed that you moved!" another blow went past the side of his head.

"Demon Wave!" the yellow orb blasted into the Arcosian's chest sending him flying away. A jetting punch to the chin sent Frieza further back while a kick struck his now lifted guard."Guess I need to start hitting harder if you can block that," an agonized grimace temporarily crossed Piccolo's face as he reinforced his Kaioken. Power overflowed his body as he flew forward.

He doubled over a kick striking his cheek his body spinning around. A chop to the back of the head split the air knocking away the Namekian fusion. Before he crashed into the island below a jetting palm strike sent him flying horizontally giving him time to regain his vertical bass. A pronged foot launched forward grabbing the front of the green alien's face.

Piccolo's hands snapped up grabbing the tyrant's ankle trying to break himself free. The Frost Lord ignited his aura slowly pushing the Demon King's heir through the air each flaunting their current strength. The Namekian forced his Kaioken higher his muscles suddenly fatiguing and his grip growing stronger. His leg lifted breaking himself free from the galactic dictator.

"TIMES THREE EXPLOSIVE DEMON WAVE!" the ball of red yellow-light shot out of his right hand inching toward Frieza with deadly force.

"This pitiful attack again?" Frieza sighed his left hand lifting up. He seemed nonchalant in his movements as the powerful attack rushed to him."I presumed so!" his hand pulled back a he readied to counter."HAA!" a kiai dissipated the wave of ki sending Piccolo into shock that was one of his better attacks.

'BOOM!' his fist hit solidly the three times Kaioken having huge recoil. Forcefully he pushed off of the air throwing a few dozen punches toward Frieza but somehow they all missed no matter how fast he threw them they didn't settle on touching the tyrant. Angrily he threw out a kick watching as it bisected an afterimage diagonally.

"I truly thought you had some speed but I must have been mistaken," three punches were all avoided as Piccolo continued to pour on."You are slowing or am I getting faster? You will never know the answer," he hissed darkly snapping out his right hand and grabbing the Namekian's left fist.

"Got you," he grinned suddenly shooting back as his arm extended his left palm filling with energy. He felt it the tug of the Arcosian's muscles as he drew closer. Power swelled in his hand as the shape drew nearer it was his best shot. All the ki shot to his index and middle fingertips his other fingers his best bet proved to be a close range Makankōsappō."Special BEAM CANNON!" he screeched but two red eye beams removed his fingers that energy dispersing as a foot buried into his sternum crushing it.

"Sorry he's not dying today Frieza," Vegeta lifted up behind the tyrant a prideful fire burning deep inside. To his left Raditz floated with Gohan a little further back. Below an orb of white light shot up behind him Turles grinning like a demon.

"And neither am I!" Raditz launched forward his fist meeting Frieza's guard. The follow up was blocked as a kick passed next to the Saiyan's ribs. He turned in mid-air using his hair as a type of guard. His foot struck Frieza's left back hand as an elbow jab missed his ribs by a millimeter.'Damn it! He's so fast I can barely keep up but I need to give Turles time to transform into an Oozaru,' he flipped away a kick missing just beneath his legs.

Vegeta dashed as well his blows striking the guard of the tyrant hard Dende healed him but the boost wasn't very large. He kept pouring on attacks three blows striking against the broad chest of the massively powerful dictator. His kick struck the right back hand of Frieza the tyrant seemed a step ahead even when they both struck at the same time.


Turles looked up at the sky the new 'moon' swirling. His onyx eyes slowly drew in the radiated Blutz Waves as Raditz trailed back in front of Gohan covering his eyes. The light filled his view an almost primal obsession taking hold. His arms turned into a macular mess as the planetary energy of the many planets he had drained influenced the radiation based form.

His head shook as if fighting between himself. A red tint flooded the back of his eyes the onyx pupil shrinking in the mixture of hormones and genetics. His arms broadened with his shoulders as growls bellowed from his gut.

'Grr...' a loud growl followed along as his palming hair lengthened down to his neck hair sprouting from his neck. The roars of anger kept flowing as he wrenched in primal agony. His teeth though meant from omnivorous purposes spiked down in conical pattern as his frame increased in size. Hair rushed down his arms and presumably his legs the elite under suit not giving away anything.

'Rawr!' his scream was still low as his pupils finally faded away the maroon filling his eyes. A string of saliva dripped from his mouth as blood flow slowed from his facial wound. His nose and mouth fused for only the second time ever growing out in a muzzle as his height increased more. Control and conscience faded from Turles coming back in blips not visible on his face.

The fur bristles as he locked onto Frieza the moon above reaching his eyes. The full transformation was almost complete the primordial anger brewing in his body. A light burned in his mouth a small sphere of light swirling with tiny electrical discharge. Drops of spit strew from his mouth dribbling down on his armored chest the stretchy material expanding as he leaned back.

"RAAA!" he screamed a red-orange beam of light shot of his mouth as he beat his chest. The ground crumbled under his frame a louder grunt escaping angrily. Frieza was centered in his vision the ache in his face serving as the only conscious hold to the tyrant.

"FRIEZA..." he grunted the thoughts of the kick burning in his mind."I...KILL..." he gasped heavily arms shaking with veins and muscle."YOU!" he barked taking to the air behind the tyrant.


Very intrigued by the floating behemoth Frieza turned the heat of the monkey's pants tingling on his pale skin. The Arcosian tightened his focus the garnet pupil in the center of his eyes showing hatred for the ape. The transformed Saiyan growled toward him like some kind of dog miserable.

'Indignant monkey how dare he challenge me in that non-evolved form,' his tail impatiently swished behind him awaiting the monkey's wild swing. The Saiyan predictably swung his right palm out striking air as Frieza warped away floating above his head. Two hands wrapped around him as he silently pondered clasping beneath his shoulders.

'BOOM!' his hands slammed into the ground Frieza's body getting hit with massive force. Now freed he avoided a kick that punted inches in front of his face. The Changeling flew up veiled in his crimson aura his index finger glowing a vibrant red a large energy sphere topping it.

"I should have hunted all of you apes down and executed you but this should do the trick!" the orb crashed into Turles open palms the guard being pushed to the limit. The overwhelming withdraw from the tree's fruit and the power of the tyrant, the transformed fighter was finding it difficult to keep up. The ground dredged up as he backed toward his brother and nephew.

"NO!" the sphere shot forward blowing through the Blutz Wave generating moon. The explosion was blinding as Turles' loud pants filled the air heavy gasped that drew in large amounts of oxygen. He shivered the cold chill of the primal mind meeting the civil mind quivering his bones."I...WILL KILL...YOU!" he spoke more coherent gaining hold of the primal form he had taken.

"Many have said those same words and many have died some even stronger than you are," he elegantly boasted a minority of the universe were that strong but mostly they were rejects from their planets, ones that he had conquered in their absence."Do try I will not mind tearing you apart in that form the pinnacle of your race isn't that intimidating when you've seen it all before," the pale-skinned despot rolled his neck popping the muscles growing.

'What is he doing even now he's weaker than Frieza,' Vegeta realized his thoughts filling with despair.'To win we will need a Super Saiyan and I'm it,' he looked the unsuspecting half-breed and his low-class uncle awed at the showdown about to unfold.

"I AM LORD TURLES AND YOU WILL PERISH!" pride overwhelmed the Saiyan his tensed muscles bulging with rage. Frieza didn't bother instead he floated elegantly his smooth skin glistening in the light of the Namekian stars.

"Then prove it," the Arcosian prince snidely remarked his black lips curling into a smile. The Ice-jinn didn't care how many monkeys he had to plow through he was not leaving the backwater planet of Namek without some success. He craved the monkey's despair when he was crushed like an insect but he also craved proving tat this Super Saiyan he had feared for so long did not exist.'I have the last apes in existence in front of me and they have yet to prove they are a Super Saiyan. Superstition is the downfall of civilization,' he reasoned.


An Oozaru bears its ugly head yet Frieza is barely threatened. This will be a hellacious battle but will it be in Turles favor?

Can this be it for the tyrant? Will Goku make it if time goes against our heroes? When he arrives can he stand up against the Arcosian Frost lord? Why am I asking you people? Find out next time on Dragon Ball-(Copyright infringement not in my lifetime) Destiny Shattered.

I wanted a little more so here are a few Power Levels at least for this Chapter:

Turles: 2,300,000

Oozaru: 23,000,000

Frieza(1%): 1,200,000

Frieza(25%): 30,000,000

Vegeta: 2,350,000

Raditz: 2,360,000

Gohan:990,000

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~Destiny Shattered team.