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The Frozen Saga

Part 37: Icy Winds

One month after Zangya's funeral things have pretty much returned to normal. That is... on Earth. In the vast coldness of space a dangerous duo was brewing up a scheme.

"Do you even know where you're going?" Chilled asked through a telepatic message.

"The entire three dimensional map of the universe has been downloaded into my brain," Cooler replied, "I know EXACTLY where I'm going. We should get there in a few minutes. Aim for that blue planet in the distance."

"Is that...?!"

"Yes it is. That's the only place left we can go where we rule supreme."

"I was hoping you'd lead us here. I never doubted in your navigation skills, Cooler."

"Grr, NOW you trust me? You were whining a few minutes ago about my navigation skills."

"Yeah, whatever, let's burn the last of our fuel on this one."

Both Cooler and Chilled blasted off at full power towards the blue planet in the distance. They entered the atmosphere less than ten minutes later. Two meteors seemed to be making their way towards the icy plains of the planet at max speed. The gravity was not helping at all thus increasing their velocity even more. Cooler lowered his head causing the flat part of his head to create more resistance thus slowing him down just a little. He suggested Chilled to do the same. It was a long way down.

"Any other brilliant ideas?" Chilled asked, "Is there any way we can land safely without turning into a flattened lizard?"

"Just keep pushing down with your energy," Cooler replied, "Once the pressure kicks in, we glide horizontally until we reach the ground."

"How did you become so smart all of the sudden?"

"The Big Gete Star enhanced my brain a lot before you regenerated me. All the data saved up went through my head at some point."

"Great."

While nearing the ground, they saw a city ahead. They manouvered quite easily towards what seemed to be the capital of this freezing planet known as Acros. Meanwhile in an Acrosian home...

"Mommy," a little girl said, "Can you turn up the cold a little? I'm scorching."

"Yes, honey," her mother replied, "But remember, we must save negative energy. We must live blue and save the little negative energy we have. We don't want it too get too cold because that's not pleasant either. We might get global freezing."

"Yes, mommy," she replied obediently.

"Look! It can't be!" a voice creamed outside. The mother and her daughter rushed out of their house to see what was going on. There was a commotion near the Square.

"What's going on?" someone asked.

"They say our King returned!" another answered.

"Our King? King Cold? I thought he was dead!"

"No! It's not King Cold! T-they don't look like most of us. They look... different."

Cooler and Chilled slowly descended on the square. Hundreds of Acrosians rushed out of their homes to see this phenomenon and surrounded the duo of Supreme power.

"People of Acros!" Cooler addressed the hundreds of Acrosian present, "It is I, Cooler Cold, member of the Royal Cold Family. Next to me is the Legendary Chilled Cold, the one whose statue behind me is modeled after. I have come to reclaim my throne for I am the only suitable member of the Cold family left. I dare whoever has claimed my throne in a duel to the death."

"Did you hear that?... Is that really Cooler?... It can't be. It doesn't look like him... Yes it is! It's Cooler!... Where is Icex? He's in trouble!" multiple people discussed.

Both Cooler and Chilled reverted back to their usual forms; Cooler in his Final Form and Chilled in his first form.

"It IS Cooler!... I knew it!... Long live King Cold!"

"*clears throat exageratedly* People of Acros," Chilled announced in his high-pitched voice, "I am Lord Chilled. You are probably confused as of why I'm 'alive' while I should have died decades ago. I am the Acrosian Supreme. I protect the race of Acros and was appointed by the Creator of the universe itself! I am actually dead but was priviliged to roam around the living world thanks to my title. I will rule the people of Acros next to Cooler Cold, my descendant, and we will once again take control of what's rightfully ours! The UNIVERSE!"

*cheers* The crowd was going wild.

"Staring tomorrow," Cooler added, "My father's Planet Trade Organisation will be back operational. We are recruiting every male fit to battle and we will train. The Saiyans *gasps from the crowd* will cower in fear at the sight of our might. No Super Saiyan will make a fool out of us again! Acros is might!"

"Hail King Cold!" the crowd screamed in unison.

Watching from the palace was a scrawny Acrosian with red biogems and gray skin. He was in his first form and was looking at the return of the King's son and what seemed to be a servant.

"Grr, why the hell did he have to return now? I thought they all died on that planet named E-arth! I will NOT let him take my throne away!"

"Lord Icex," a Brenchian servant interrupted his thoughts, "We have confirmation that Prince Cooler has returned with what appeares to be the Legendary Lord Chilled."

"WHAT?!" Icex exclaimed in pure hatred and anger, "You did not just say 'Chilled', did you?!"

"Yes, my Lord, I did. He had a very believable explanation. It appears he was appointed by The Creator itself to look upon the Acrosian race! He has the right to roam around the living."

"That's preposterous! It has GOT to be some sort of scheme. It's a fake double! Barricade the palace. Double the guards. Do not let them enter this place! Get the Elite Four. They should be enough to get rid of these fools. Send a cover story to the Daily Freezer newspaper and Frost TV. We must deny all claims of Cooler's return. The rest of Acros is not supposed to know. Do it, NOW!"

"Y-yes, Sir!"

The Brenchian sped off to spread the orders. The Elite Four were hanging around the palace cafetaria.

"L-Lord Frost!" the Brenchian screamed out of breath, "Lord Frost! You have some direct orders from Lord Icex."

"Hmph, Icex, huh?" the Final Form Elite Four Leader mumbled. He was a large built Acrosian with Deep Blue Biogems on his primary places and a large oval one sticking out of his chest. Above his feet there were two biogems protruding in the same deep blue color as the rest. "Never really liked the guy. He's too bossy. What are his orders this time?"

"He wants the four of you to terminate Prince Cooler and Lord Chilled Cold."

"Cooler and... CHILLED?! What do you mean with 'Chilled'?"

"The Legendary Chilled Cold! The fallen lord of the Siege at Planet Plant. The one who discovered the Super Saiyan!"

"I'm not asking any questions. I don't want to hear it. I have the feeling I won't understand. So... Cooler has returned after years of being missing in action? Hmm, he might be the one who can get rid of Icex once and for all! That annoying prick will meet his end!"

"Y-yeah, whatever you say, Lord Frost."

"Let's go guys," Frost said to his crew, "We have a show to organize."

In the meantime Cooler and Chilled were making their way to the palace while beeing greeted by dozens of Acrosians slowing them down. They finally made it to the palace gates. They were closed tightly with four plain white Acrosians leaning against them.

"Hmph," Cooler remarked, "If it isn't Frost and his team," he said in a disgusted tone, "What gives? Why are the palace gates closed? They're never closed. Open them or I'll blast my way through."

"You don't have to worry about that, Cooler," Frost said nonchalantly, "Let's talk a bit over there and come to an agreement. I promise you it's something you're truly interested in."

"Hmph, I'm listening," he replied following Frost, "What kind of agreement do you have in mind?"

"How about a partnership?" Frost asked.

"Partnership?! You know damn well I work alone. I will not share the throne wi..."

"No, Coooler, you got me all wrong. We'd like to work for you as YOUR team of elite warriors and not this tyrant named Icex who is currently seated on the Cold family throne. Your father was a great King. I will do anything in my power to restore the natural order of things. He was not only my King and my boss but he was a friend as well. Open the GATES!"

The three other Acrosians proceeded to open the gates to let the last of the Royal family in.

"What's going on down there?!" Icex demanded to know. The Brenchian servant was breathing heavily after his rush.

"I-I d-don't know, sir! I informed them of your orders. That's all I know!"

"They're letting them IN! This is unacceptable!"

A hint of fear could be heard from Icex' voice. He had no one else to turn to. He was on his own. He was not going down without a fight.

"Watch the door! Stall them. Don't let anyone enter! I can't be disturbed while I'm transforming. That may be my only chance of survival."

The Brenchian rushed out of the door leaving Icex to transform. The entire palace was shaking while he was achieving his second form.

"Damn! Why am I always insisting on making my first form my default look?" Chilled thought, "It takes a bloody long time to get to my final form like this! It could cost me my life!"

Cooler and Chilled sense the palace shaking and deduced that Icex was transforming.

"Shouldn't we get there before he transforms?" Frost asked.

"It won't make a difference," Cooler answered nonchalantly, "He's going to die anyway. No one can surpass my power."

"Whatever you say, though he might be one of the strongest Final Forms on the planet. We're almost at the same level. I don't know which one of us is stronger but I was never eager to find out. I would risk losing my reputation or worse, my life."

They finally reached the top floor where the Brenchian was guarding the door. He was literally shaking in his boots at the sight of Cooler and the rest.

"P-p-please don't enter," he begged but was immediately silenced by a Death Beam piercing through his heart.

"You know," Cooler remarked, "This is the first time since I left for Earth all of those years ago that I actually murdered anyone. It's these little mments that you should cherish. They remind you that you have the power to end someone's life in the blink of an eye."

Everyone stepped back expecting him to blast it open but he simply walked over to it and twisted the doorknob.

"I thought you were going to blast the door open," Chilled asked.

"Why would I do that? This WILL become my suite after all. Why would I destroy my own door?"

He pushed the double doors open and they stepped inside. In the center of the room a plain grey Acrosian with red biogems was sitting comfortably on a couch waiting.

"Well well well," Icex uttered, "If it isn't the King's son. Came to reclaim your throne?"

"I don't know who you are and I don't care," Cooler hissed, "You have two seconds to leave or you'll head will be hanging on a flagpole."

"Give it up, Icex," Frost added, "You are surrounded. There is no way you can win against Prince Cooler, Lord Chilled and the Elite Four. You are outnumbered. For being such a prick, your sentence is death."

Icex was starting to panic on the inside but on the outside he looked calm. He knew he couldn't fight his way out of there. He had to come up with a plan; an ingenious plan to save his life. His brain was working at max capacity. "You were gone for a few years! What'd you expect? A kingdom patiently waiting for their King to return? Someone had to take the responsibility. I did it. If you are going to punish me for that, so be it."

Icex was bluffing till he could bluff no more. He was trying to get on the Prince's good side. His little scheme seems to be working for the time being.

"I give you one day to leave this planet," Cooler said after some time of consideration, "If I ever see you again, you'll be dead in less than a second."

"Wow! This is too good to be true!" Icex thought, "I can't believe I fooled him! I'd better do as he say before things go wrong."

"Why'd you let him leave?" Frost asked.

"We can't be killing our own now, can we?" Cooler replied, "He can leave and wreak havoc around the universe if he wants. That'll only benefit us in our captures. Plus, he'll draw the Saiyans' attention. Let's get everything set. My plan is just starting to unfold. Call in a press conference as soon as you can. We have a lot of work to do."

Cooler exited the room leaving a flabbergasted Frost and Chilled behind. This was unexpected. What has happened to the cold unforgiving Cooler?

"You heard the man," Frost repeated, "Get the hell out of here before someone forces you to leave but to Hell."

Icex had no choice to obey. He immediately rushed out of the room and headed to the cafetaria. There he found just who he was looking for.

"Jack, exactly who I need," Icex said in a rush. Jack was Frost's younger brother who constantly begs Frost to be a part of their team but gets denied everytime due to his inability to transform into his Final Form yet and his lack of strength. His default form was his second form which makes him look taller than the rest, even his brother.

"W-who are you?" he asked ever so vigilant but with a hint of fear by seeing a Final Form in front of him knowing he's way stronger.

"It's me, Lord Icex," he replied.

"My Lord!" he bowed respectfully unaware of recent events, "How can I be of service?"

"I'm assigning you on a mission. I'll be accompanying you. Will you accept?"

"I-It'll be an honor, sir!" he said with the excitement of a little girl.

"Great, now follow me to the spaceport and cover me. It's a secret mission so I can't be seen."

Icex and Jack made their way to the back entrance of the palace and they both flew away to the spaceport at max speed. Jack was having a difficult time keeping up. The icy winds were flying right past them as they proceeded to fly through a snowstorm. Seeing the spaceport ahead, they decreased their speed to land. They entered the large structure and immediately sped off towards the hangars.

"Get in," Icex ordered the young lad inside the mothership, "You DO know how to operate a mothership, right?"

"Yes, sir, I'm fully prepared for everything. I plan to be part of the elite team one day."

"Good to hear that," Icex replied. They both entered the mothership and made their way to the bridge where Jack proceeded to check the engines and status.

"Take off immediately," Icex ordered.

"But I'm not finished with my checklist!" he protested.

"There's nothing to it. Just start the engines and take off. When I first operated a spaceship it was as easy as riding a bike (LOL, right?)."

"Yes, Lord Icex."

By clicking a few buttons he opened the hangar doors above. He started the engines which caused the lights on the millions of displays to turn on. He grabbed the controls and proceeded to manouver the ship into the snowstorm. After a full minute they were above the clouds.

"Where to, Lord Icex?" Jack asked excited about the mission.

"Hmm, how about Planet Earth?" Icex said with a malevolent grin.

"Earth?!" Jack said shocked, "Isn't Earth where King Cold and his two sons Cooler and Frieza were reported missing? What are we going to do there?"

"Investigate," he simply answered, "You should be happy that you're the only one qualified for this mission. We must not let our mighty race down. Activate the hyperdrive."

"Sir, yes SIR!" he obeyed and sat down at a terminal. He buckled himself up and slowly pushed forward a lever accelerating the ship. Once they were in Space, he rotated it to the perfect angle before reaching max speed. He then pushed the lever completely in its forward position and pressed the Hyperdrive button and the ship disappeared in HyperSpace.

"I WILL figure out what caused the death of both Frieza and Ice (King Cold). I'm putting my bet on a group of Super Saiyans but one can't be too sure. Then I'll trick them into helping me annihilate Cooler and Chilled and once again the throne of Acros shall be mine! Muahahahahahahaha! Wait... Can someone actually laugh in their thoughts? I certainly did."

The spaceship zoomed past an imaginary camera in space and disappeared into the horizon. Meanwhile Cooler and Chilled proceeded to put their plan into action.

"So, are you set?" Cooler asked.

"Yes, I'm ready to go," Chilled responded, "I'm not sure if you're allowed to go as well, though."

"Hmph, fine, I'll stay here," he pouted. Chilled vanished in front of the mighty Cooler with a plan so devious, it was smoking cold.

Chilled appeared in front of the check-in station in the Other World. He casually walked inside, not being noticed due to the halo on his head recieved after Bardock terminated his life on Planet Plant.

"HEY," a red giant behind a mahogany... ma-hogany desk shouted, "No CUTTING in LINE! GO BACK OR YOU GO TO HELL."

"You already judged me to hell," Chilled said in a hissing tone, "I just couldn't stay there being Supreme and all. That's right, my rank is higher than you, you big troll!"

King Yemma couldn't help but contain his anger. He suspected Chilled was stronger than him. He was not entirely sure but he looked like Frieza. Anyone who looks like that tyrant has GOT to be stronger than him, was his deduction.

"What the F*ck are you doing HERE then? Go to hell!"

"I'm looking for the Grand Kai though I don't know where to find him," he replied.

"Well, I certainly am NOT going to tell you after that insult you threw at me moments ago. Go find someone else to answer that question *stamp* NEXT!"

"Hmph," Chilled uttered seeing his mistake. He proceeded to exit through the backdoor on the left.

"Flight to Grand Kai Planet will leave in three minutes!" an announcer announced.

"Wow, that's extremely lucky," Chilled said out loud. He walked to the correct plane and stepped in. It was a old plane that looked like it was on the verge of collapsing. He took a window seat and stared outside at the countless souls entering the beatiful and well maintained plane to Heaven.

"I just so totally would like to blow up that plane right now. If I can't fly in a fancy plane, no one can." Chilled was swaying his legs back and forth. Due to his short posture his legs could not reach the floor. He was looking around and the plane was near empty. A stewardess passed by with a cart. That reminded Chilled of something.

"Hey, waiter, do you have 'Oran juice'?"

"You mean Orange Juice?"

"It's the same thing."

"Unfortunately no," she replied, "We're having budget cuts and the only stock we can afford to buy is water."

"Hmm, well in that case, can I have a diet water please?" Chilled asked with a serious face. The girl was eyeing him suspiciously trying to deduce if he was playing a joke on her. She then decided to fill a glass with regular water for him to drink.

"What? No ice? Who the hell do you think I am?! My name is Chilled Ice Cold! Ice is my middle name. And yet you refuse to put ice in my drink?" he asked disgusted, "I'm not drinking this shit. It's tasteless without ice. You'd BETTER find some ice to put in this thing. And while you're at it, turn up the cold. I'm scorching in here."

Throughout the entire flight Chilled was making the poor girl wish she was working at the Hell section of the Soul cleansing machine instead of here. Finally the plane landed and Chilled stepped out. He walked inside the giant mansion without knocking and made his way towards a figure with a white beard sitting at a dining table.

"What is the meaning of this?!" the Grand Kai asked after spotting Chilled.

"I came to file a complaint against a fellow Supreme and I believe you are a member of the Supreme Court, am I right?"

"That's right," the Grand Kai replied, "The Supreme Court consists of the Kais, me, the Supreme Kai and only rarely the Creator."

"What about Destiny?" Chilled asked curiously.

"He's not part of it," was the Grand Kai's brief answer, "But that does not give you the excuse to barge into my home like that without knocking. Don't you see I'm having dinner?"

"Yes, but this is important," Chilled insisted, "I came to complain and file a lawsuit against the Saiyan Supreme's behaviour."

"Ok, tell me everything," the Grand Kai requested.

A few minutes later...

"That is extremely unfair," the Grand Kai remarked after hearing Chilled's story, "You said they finished you off without giving you the time to transform? Tsk tsk tsk. They know it's an unwritten rule that a fighter has to stand by while his opponent powers up. Lucky for you, we can try them both. We are a court that not only tries the Supremes but also the Fateless. Beings in the universe who are dead have no Fate. All dead beings are Fateless but not all Fateless are dead. That Bardock you were talking about has no Fate. Even though he's alive, we can try him as well for unrightful battling a weak defenseless opponent which resulted in death of the victim. The Saiyan Supreme being also in the wrong, will also recieve a sentence. It will most likely be confinement to the Realm of Supremes for a certain time."

"That's great!" Chilled said in the most innocent voice he could muster, "Thank you, Grand Kai."

"You're welcome, Chilled. They WILL be brought to justice."

Chilled left the mansion with a wicked grin. He has exacted his revenge the legal way. Now that two more Saiyans are out of the picture, they were one step closer in annihilating the Saiyans once and for all. Their strategy was 'divide and conquer'. Now it was time for step three of their plan. Chilled teleported back to Acros and appeared in front of Cooler who was sitting comfortably on his throne drinking some wine.

"It's done," Chilled announced. They both started to laugh evilly at this magnificent plan they came up with.

"Now we only have to raise that army of Ultimates and then we'll rule the galaxies!" Cooler said to no one in particular, "Not even four Super Saiyans can stand a chance against our army of Ultimate Forms! This step is the most difficult step so we'll skip it for now. Let's prepare the next step. Get someone to prepare a mothership. We're leaving for Planet Metamor."

End of Part 37

*gasp* Planet Metamor? What are they planning to do there?! Find out in the next chapter of The Frozen Saga.

Goku Rules 98 has officially changed his penname to King Kakarotto 98.

Neo Z Fighter Collaborations:

Vulaan Kulaas + EpicFlamingJesusRidingAdrago n: Crimson Sunset

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